The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Come to think of it, this is really the first time we've sat down and had a proper conversation, guys."

Facing the small joke from Yaxu, the graceful Clemenceau couldn't help but smile back and said, "Haha, to us, Mr. Yaxu, you are like a monster human who suddenly appeared and made us all homeless without any explanation."

"It's hard to imagine that our group of ships were inexplicably led back by you, and Ji Shang and the others have even become idiots who can only hum."

"No, what else can we do, Clemenceau (blushing)."

Seeing that Clemenceau had the leisure to make fun of them, the shy Suffren and the others couldn't help but follow suit.

After all, in this short half-day, their outlook on life on the ship seemed to have been forced upon them by the commander who suddenly appeared, and they were also ravaged by Enpress and the others who showed up later.

So now, they didn't dare to speak loudly in front of Mr. Yaxu in front of them, for fear of being caught and played with by him.

Fortunately, compared to Kyle Saint and the others who were a little scared, Ban Erwei, who experienced it with Helophon, was not at all alert. Instead, he bowed to Yaxu with gratitude and apologized.

"I'm really sorry to trouble you this time, Mr. Yaxu."

The delicate face was flushed with a pure blush. After losing the parasitism of Herophenthem, Banerwei's originally cold eyes now became as gentle as water.

But how should I put it? At that time, he actually wanted to kill his companion Erwei and the Helophenant in his body to prevent future troubles. So when facing the gratitude from Ban Erwei, Yaxu looked away with a guilty conscience.

After all, if Banervi was a ship girl in the port area, he would have taken action long ago.

"In short, since the Arbiter Pope still has the possibility of regaining control of you and using it to coerce you, I hope you can stay here for the time being while I deal with Helophon."

At this point, Yaxu also handed the port area manual, which had been revised many times, to the confused Kyle Saint and the others.

Seeing this, Clemenceau flipped through a few pages and couldn't help but look up at the seductive figure that was half-hidden under the black silk court robe, and then tentatively said meaningfully: "This brochure looks like the precautions for new ship girls to join the company no matter how you look at it."

"Then why did you give this to us?"

Just as the calculating and secretive Clemenceau was about to tease Yaxu as usual, Marseillaise, who was holding her thighs in black stockings, raised her head and said calmly, "This sounds like a good destination, Clemenceau."

"Oh? Marseillaise, weren't you Mr. Yaxu before? No matter how you look at it, he is problematic. He asked us to be on guard against him and even run away together if necessary."

"I didn't say it as specifically as you did, Clemenceau!"

As the battle angel's thin skin was instantly pierced, Marseillaise pursed her lower lips, took a deep breath, stood up, and sincerely bent her angelic chest towards Yaxu, with enough space to see the ravines.

"Free Iris and the Vichy Church, they were both originally part of the Iris Theocracy... Fortunately, in this port area, everyone is united again, which makes me feel extremely relieved."

"Thank you, Mr. Yaxu."

As a sister ship of Jean Bart, the Marseillaise naturally felt sincerely happy when she thought of how La Galissonnière had just been able to laugh and stick close to Surcouf and the others, watching Jean Bart's fun together.

After all, the Marseillaise, which is full of responsibility, can sacrifice itself for the holy ministry of the Vatican without hesitation!

"Phew~ Anyway, as a battle angel of the Iris Theocracy, I am tireless, fearless of pain, and I swing my sword for peace and justice! If this is the real Iris Theocracy, then I am happy to join here!"

Unexpectedly, she arrived before Ban Erwei and the others and was the first to utter the oath to join the port area. Then, Marseillaise knelt on one knee towards Yaxu in a very serious manner and even wanted to take Yaxu's hand to perform the hand-kissing ceremony of a female knight.

But when it came to the hand kiss during the Marseillaise, Yaxu felt guilty and took a step back.

At this point, he was too embarrassed to tell Marseillaise about the fact that the Church had fallen into evil! In a sense, Jean Bart, as a pirate, was now the most faithful shipgirl in the Iris Church (fog)!

After all, except for Jean Bart who didn't want to stay in the holy place, even the ship girls like Brest basically flirted with the commander in front of the statue. The more excessive ones like Surcouf even learned to find him to take photo albums under them.

On the other side, leaving aside Yaxu who was immersed in shame, Clemenceau, with his frivolous eyelashes, after a brief surprise, also shook his head in self-deprecating manner.

"I didn't expect you to make up your mind so quickly, Marseillaise. What a pity. I wanted to take this opportunity to fight for the status of us new ship girls in front of Mr. Yaxu."

Clemenceau, who was full of scheming and wanted to negotiate with the port area to join, bowed to Yaxu and said, "Vichy battleship Clemenceau, it's a pleasure to work with you, Commander."

"Compared to you, whose power is unmatched, I am the weaker party."

"So before we officially start working together, do you have anything you want to ask me?"

After saying that, Clemenceau raised his lips and slowly put his slender hands on his chest, hinting meaningfully: "As the first transaction between the ship girl and the commander, let's start by asking each other questions."

"Then you don't mind telling me about your hobbies? That way, I can cater to your interests, right? Because as a ship girl, it is my most important duty to have a good relationship with my superiors."

"Of course, if you feel you can't speak frankly, then I'll just have to ask my companions in the harbor."

Just as Clemenceau was preparing to collect intelligence on the commander out of professionalism, Yaxu suddenly thought of a problem.

Although he really wanted to ask why Clemenceau wore a long cross pendant from her chest to her bulging belly, out of his professional ethics as a commander, Yaxu couldn't help but ask the most crucial question.

"Ahem, Clemenceau, if Bar and Richelieu fell into the water at the same time, who would you save first?"

"???"

Faced with Yaxu's absurd question, Clemenceau, who was momentarily confused, could not help but tilt his head in confusion, and then he held his chin with emotion and murmured: "Commander, this is really... an unexpected question."

"I just want to know whether you are a Richelieu faction ship girl or a Jean Bart faction ship girl. I'll tell you quietly, Gascogne is a Richelieu faction ship girl. She said she would save her bishop sister first (whispering)."

Considering that the addition of a scheming ship like Clemenceau will definitely change the future ecology of the church, Yaxu, who cares about the wedding ship, of course also wants to know which sister ship Clemenceau will stand by.

However, facing Yaxu's temptation, Clemenceau quickly understood the deep meaning and swayed her hollow fishtail skirt. Then she leaned close to Yaxu's ear and said, "I will save myself first, Commander~?"

"Neither a cardinal nor a traitorous pirate, I will quietly watch them sink from the position of the leader of the Inquisition. To put it simply, I plan to form my own faction."

Horrible, so horrible, does she want to be bullied by Bar and Richelieu together?

Seeing that Clemenceau seemed to want to have the right to speak in the church, Yaxu, who was in an awkward mood, couldn't help but nodded.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ji Shang and the others who were looking at each other in confusion finally made their own mental preparations. They walked to Yaxu and bowed respectfully to show their respect for the commander.

Seeing this, although Yaxu wanted to hold a formal welcome party in the church, after thinking about how tired Xiafei and the others were, he turned to apologize to Leon and the others and said, "Everyone should have a good rest first."

"After all, Richelieu and the others don't have the energy to host a grand etiquette banquet, and I really want to find a bed to have a good sleep, so let's get some rest first."

"Oh? But Mr. Yaxu, can't you control time?"

Facing the curiosity and concern from Leon, Yaxu also smiled and explained: "Although taking a nap in the time stop can be more peaceful, it is still true that the sleep that allows time to pass slowly feels more like settling down and resting."

"Besides, Richelieu and the others haven't slept for more than a day. Now everyone in the port area really needs a rest, so I plan to go back to the admiral's mansion to sleep first."

After all, except for the reliable big sisters of the Vatican like Dunkirk who are still working hard to deal with trivial matters, the soft little ship girls like Horrible and the others have gathered in a room early and are sleeping soundly.

It must be said that everyone in the port area has been very busy these past two days and has no energy to cause trouble for the Siren woman or help receive new colleagues in the port area.

"Really? In that case, can you take me with you?"

In an instant, as Clemenceau's meaningful words fell, Yaxu, who was caught off guard, was stunned where he was.

"Ah? Clemenceau, do you want to sleep with me in the Admiral's mansion?"

“Why, as the leader of the Inquisition, I have an obligation to be responsible for Leon and the others.”

At this point, Clemenceau smiled and straightened his cape. He raised the scales in his hand and explained, "Although we are forced to join this port area."

"But I feel uneasy about the ecological environment of this seemingly peaceful port area, so I want to get closer to you, Commander. I wonder if this reason can convince you?"

After saying that, Clemenceau put his index finger on his lips and added, "Besides, Jean Bar has never liked a sister like me who likes to scheme behind people's backs. Just think of me as someone who wants to hide for a while, Commander."

Hearing that Clemenceau actually wanted to be with him, Yaxu, who found it difficult to refuse, naturally couldn't say much in the end. He could only helplessly prepare to take Clemenceau back to the Admiral's Mansion.

So not long after, at the door of the admiral's mansion, which was already filled with the sounds of love and sweet fragrance, Yaxu brought Clemenceau back to the admiral's mansion.

At the same time, following the strange atmosphere, Enterprise and the others had already arrived at the Admiral's Mansion, waiting for their beloved commander to come back and to share some private conversations between the wedding ships.

Naturally, as Clemenceau walked in with a thoughtful look on his face, Queen Elizabeth, who was busy arguing with Chang Mengmeng, couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and questioned righteously.

"Oh no, why are you, a new ship woman, joining in the fun here?!"

Although Clemenceau was like an iceberg beauty who was impossible to guess what she was thinking, the blonde Queen Elizabeth immediately spotted the bad woman in Clemenceau, and then waved her hand at him in disgust.

On the other side, Belfast, who came back with the phone in his hand, reminded Elizabeth from behind at the right time: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is urging you to go back."

"Let her go find Yan Zhan and sleep with her. Really, this queen also wants to be supported by her husband sometimes!"

With an attitude of abandoning the troubles of the royal family, Silly Baibai, with his fangs bared, then asked Belfast, who was pretending to be a maid, "And you, Belfast, since you are so responsible, why don't you go back to the royal family and help repair the castle!?"

"I have specially applied for a collective holiday for the maid team today. After all, everyone needs a rest now."

Just as Belfast was looking at Clemenceau, who was not sure what he was thinking, a lively voice suddenly sounded from the corridor.

"Commander, I'm hungry, I need food!"

Pressing their delicate faces against Yaxu's waist, Liangyue and the others instantly surrounded Yaxu, then climbed onto the commander's body, jokingly asking the commander to order food.

Finally! Has the commander who has been eating and drinking for free all day finally received the so-called retribution?

Seeing that Fengyun and the others were really planning to let the poor commander be responsible for living problems, Yaxu, who had now become a corrupt commander who could only bury his head in the maid's chest and think, couldn't help but look at Belfast with some embarrassment.

"The maid team is on holiday today, Master~?"

After that, Belfast smiled at Yaxu and said, "Hot water for bathing should be prepared in advance. In addition, it should be changed according to the ship girls present. After all, Her Majesty the Queen does not want to use the hot water in the bathroom that Miss Enterprise and others have used."

Seeing that their commander seemed to be in trouble, Bismarck and the others looked away with their eyes wandering.

There is no way. After all, a ship woman sometimes wants to be left alone at home by the commander and experience the pleasure of doing nothing.

Chapter 1802: Research on the Ecology of Wedding Ships in the Port Area ~ Clemenceau Limited

"So, what would you like to eat?"

In the gray and foggy weather, facing a group of little ship girls who were always energetic and active, Yaxu was holding the order menu in his hand at the moment, looking at Fengyun and the others who were swinging their short legs at the dining table with a subtle mood.

"Hehe, all Fubuki needs is a hamburger steak."

"Ouch? Yuudachi wants to eat meat."

"Puta said he wanted to eat roasted melon seeds. By the way, Liangyue wanted to eat roasted corn."

Looking at Shanfeng and the others who were ordering their food, Yaxu, who was forced to work alone, couldn't help but start by kneading Shanfeng and the others' bear ears.

After all, to be honest, he actually wanted to bury his head in Bismarck's chest and go to bed early like an ostrich.

But it was obvious that Veneto and the others were planning to let their dear commander take care of her in order to avoid the flagship duties.

Seeing that Queen Elizabeth and Veneto followed Xuefeng and the others in ordering food without any sense of incongruity, Yaxu shrugged his shoulders and had to look at Enterprise and Bismarck, who seemed out of tune with Shabai and the others because of their seriousness.

"In that case, let's finish our meal before going to bed."

Seeing that it was approaching noon in the port area, Yaxu finally took the initiative to suggest: "After all, I haven't eaten for a long time."

"Hehe, then give me a healthy turtle soup."

Seeing that the commander, who had been hanging out with the ship girls all day long, was coming to take care of them, Atago, who was never polite, immediately raised her hand with great interest, and then said with a righteous smile: "Then let's take a bath and sleep together."

"Wait, what level are you and what level am I, why should I be with you?"

Seeing that such an unruly guy like Atago actually wanted to join them, the proud Queen Elizabeth naturally could not sit idly by. Instead, she immediately clasped her arms and raised her little head towards Atago in a condescending manner.

"Get back to your doghouse! I feel sick just by looking at you, you shameless fellow!"

As the blond and blue-eyed silly white queen launched her puffed face attack, Atago, holding her cheek with one hand, smiled back slowly: "Little Queen of the Royal Family, you should know that everyone in the port area is basically very tired now, and busy resting, so we can secretly stay here to find Xiao Yaxu to act coquettishly."

"So if you don't want everyone to suffer and be sued by your elder sister, then just let me join you."

“Mmmmm!?”

Seeing that such a despicable ship like Atago dared to threaten her, Queen Elizabeth, with her beautiful eyes slightly wrinkled, could not help but clench her little pink fists, then turned her head to remind Chang Mengmeng who was nodding and dozing off beside her: "Enough! Can you, a useless fox pudding, take care of your ship woman!"

"fox?"

Faced with the sudden condemnation of the Royal Queen, Chang Meng shook his fox ears and vividly showed a silly expression.

After all, her pure little fox aura always allows her to automatically ignore some indecent ships and their indecent words.

As for a girl like Atago, who is full of banned words, the smart little fox will always automatically block out everything about her.

Therefore, many times, Chang Mengmeng would tactically pretend that Atago did not exist at all, in order to deceive herself (fog).

But what can they do? Dafeng and the others never take the majestic little fox seriously.

"By the way, how are Akagi and the others? Are they injured?"

Hearing Atago's hint, Yaxu, who was cutting vegetables in the back of the kitchen, couldn't help but look at Atago with some concern.

"Yeah, after all, in order to charge the Royal Cannon, Akagi and the others' tails were squeezed dry, and Ms. Musashi was so exhausted that she had to ask Ms. Kashino to help carry her back. How pitiful."

After making sarcastic remarks in the frivolous voice of an older sister, Atago, with a slight smile on her lips, put her index finger between her lips, and then looked meaningfully at Chang Mengmeng and Queen Elizabeth, who seemed to be soft and sticky beside her.

"Come to think of it, this time, whether it's the Sakura Empire or the Royal Family, everyone intended to let Miss Kaga and the others provide energy first. Compared to the experiences of other ship girls, they seem to be overdrawn seriously."

"What do you mean by saying this?"

Faced with Atago's suggestion that this was all a flagship conspiracy, Chang Meng blushed and could not help but curl up his fox tail, and then hurriedly explained: "I am not controlling that royal cannon."

"Humph! It was my vanguard who did this. It would be even better if we could also crush those guys!"

Unlike the kind-hearted little fox who built the ship, Queen Elizabeth, who was in some ways more scheming than Enterprise and Bismarck, lifted her white silk calves with a smug look on her face.

Seeing this, facing the atmosphere at the dining table, Clemenceau, who was somehow integrating into it, couldn't help but nodded with some emotion.

"I see. This port is like a battlefield. So many companions are eyeing the commander. It seems that it is impossible to win the commander's favor without some effort."