The time-based admiral of KanColle

Richelieu, wearing the red and white papal robe, was seen stepping on the grapes in a large wooden basin full of fresh grapes with the girls, using his slender feet to squeeze out the grape juice.

Seeing this normal scene, before Marseillaise could breathe a sigh of relief, another video made him stunned in an instant.

While Jean Bart was still lying on his back on the open-air hammock, a commander came over with a raw steak in his arms, pulled Jean Bart's arm, and then asked him to step on the raw steak with his pirate high-heeled boots.

After all, if you make a few more holes, you can use them better to marinate the steak.

The world is going downhill! Why is the bright port area like this!?

Seeing that Jean Bart, who looked disgusted in the video, actually took off his boots and stepped on it, Marseillaise, with pupils constricted, could not help but stagger back a few steps.

After all, for the Marseillaise, this sacred port area that coordinates the Free Iris and the Vichy Church is undoubtedly bright and peaceful!

And the real Iris Theocracy would never do such a thing as colluding with evil.

"Goo!"

Thinking of this, he felt like the Marseillaise, which was filled with shattered ideals, covered his chest, and then he fell down.

"Marseillaise? Marseillaise!!!"

Looking at Marseillaise who seemed to be having a heart attack, Yaxu, who had been stunned for a while, had to squat down quickly to help squeeze Marseillaise's chest in an attempt to revive it.

But just as Yaxu's hands were constantly being forcibly bounced away by the airbag, Clemenceau, who was scheming, suddenly leaned out from behind with his hands behind his back.

"Oh my, so Commander, are you planning to just knead the Marseillaise into dough and put it in the oven?"

"Wait! Don't say that. I'm really going to eat the KanColle."

Seeing that Clemenceau, who had come over out of nowhere, had the leisure to make sarcastic remarks, Yaxu sighed and naturally hurried to explain.

Hearing this, Clemenceau, who had long known the darkness of the port area, smiled and teased at the right time: "Really? But how many colleagues in the port area participated in your recipe, Commander?"

at the same time--

While the commander was busy accepting the condemnation of the image of the women on the ship, Frederick the Great, who was always resolute and efficient, and the good man Richard had already stepped into the cold Siren underground base.

But just when Frederick the Great and the others were busy looking for the sinister Observer, Purification appeared from the corner of the corridor and just bumped into Frederick the Great's oppressive body.

"That's right! Purification-kun is a waste, he didn't let the great Kanmusu-sama enjoy herself!"

Seeing that he had accidentally bumped into the ship girl, Purification, who seemed to have some kind of psychological trauma, immediately knelt on the ground, and then cried, "I am especially sorry for not letting the attacker use his full strength!!!"

"Strange, what happened to her?"

"Hehe, who knows."

Looking at the poor Purification Lady who was full of despair, Frederick the Great, who was holding her face with one hand, had no time to think about why the Purification Lady was so timid towards them, the ship girls, before another delicate and sinister figure walked out from behind the Purification Lady.

"Haha, that's really rare."

Witnessing the precious scene of Frederick the Great and the good Richard getting together, the observer with narrowed eyes couldn't help but sigh tentatively: "I didn't expect to see the ship girl and the monster come to my door with the look of wanting to tease me."

"Could it be that the idiot sent you here specifically to play a trick on me?"

Facing the calm reaction of the scheming little girl, Frederick the Great responded with a smile: "Yes, he said he missed you very much."

"Do you think I would believe such nonsense?"

Faced with Frederick the Great's tolerant tone, which seemed to be fooling the little ship girl, the observer sneered and glanced at the good man Richard on the other side, and then exposed it on the spot: "You look like you are here to compete to see who can make him happy, so you come here specially to bring me over so that he can have fun, right?"

"How ridiculous! If you come any closer, I will explode in front of you."

Keenly noticing that the crazy good guy Richard seemed to want to control her by force, the petite and coquettish observer immediately took a few steps back with caution.

Seeing this, Purification Qin looked left and right and finally reacted.

"What? So you're not here to settle accounts with the rebellious Purification Master? In that case, the Purification Master will retreat first!"

At this point, when the clever Purifier was about to retreat urgently, Frederick the Great suddenly thought of something and stopped the Purifier with a smile, and asked meaningfully: "Miss Purifier, has the Observer been with you just now?"

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just didn't expect that she would get bored and lonely sometimes."

Faced with the hint from Frederick the Great, Purification Father, who realized it belatedly, clapped his hands wisely.

"I see. Why did Observer-chan suddenly come to play with me? And why hasn't she come to beat up the poor innocent Purification-chan all day?"

"That is to say, she did it because...Pfft!"

Looking at the head of the Purification Queen that was slapped away by the observer's tentacles, Frederick the Great could only silently sympathize with the indeed innocent Purification Queen.

Chapter 1814 This is the reckoning for the sinister little girl!

Purification parent, dead.

She fell again in the deserted Siren Corridor, paying the price for her stupidity and talkativeness.

[Wow, why do I have to fight Purification again? This has nothing to do with me at all! ? ]

Seeing that Purification King's head that had been slapped away could actually roll back heartlessly, Frederick the Great, who had been sympathizing with Purification King, immediately withdrew his cheap sympathy for the Siren, and looked at the Observer who had just broken his defense in anger with a half-smile.

"It seems that Miss Purifier was right, right? After all, the truth is the sharpest weapon that can hurt a ship."

Admiring the observer's deliberately serious face, Frederick the Great hugged his uniform and tilted his head slightly, revealing his deep eyes through his jet-black hair.

Considering that the Observer was so bored and lonely that he had to find a Purifier to hang out with, Frederick the Great, as the Dark Madonna, is essentially quite pitiful, and the Observer is obviously in a bad mood.

There's no way. It seems that having too high self-esteem as a Siren is not a good thing.

After guessing that the Observer was in a cold war with their beloved Commander, Frederick the Great, with a slight smile on his lips, tentatively reminded and comforted her: "I think it's better for you to accept the reality and go to him directly."

"After all, according to the child's understanding, the Siren never needs his worry, especially for a smart guy like you. He has full confidence in you, thinking that a powerful observer does not need sympathy."

At this point, Frederick the Great, with a look of regret on his face, held up the graceful face with one hand, and then sighed to himself: "But it is obvious that you also need a little care to get through this long life."

"In that case, why not hug him and act like a spoiled child occasionally, then everything will be over, right?"

"That's so funny! I'm a Siren, no matter what, he should be the one kneeling down and begging for mercy!"

Hearing that this shameless ship girl actually had the nerve to ask her to apologize to Yaxu, the observer with her beautiful eyes tightened could not help but grit her teeth and said coldly: "For a fool like that who can't walk when he sees a ship girl and doesn't listen to advice, he is the only one who can come to me for help!"

"Really? But to be honest, it seems like he doesn't need your help any more."

Frederick the Great saw that the Observer was still immersed in her greatest era, so he interrupted without hesitation: "Just like Miss Observer, you often come to laugh at us ship girls before."

"Unconsciously, you seem to have been completely replaced by the devil-like Miss Dibero."

"Tsk!"

Faced with the ship woman's completely merciless attack, the observer who was just riding on Yaxu's head could not accept this bleak reality, and hurriedly responded to Frederick the Great: "Enough!"

"How dare you, a ship girl like you who can grab a lot of them, laugh at me?"

After saying that, the observer immediately pointed at the good man Richard, who was about the same height as her, and sneered leisurely, "Aren't you two also competitors? Do you think she would like to see you being affectionate with humans now?"

Facing the counterattack from the observer, Frederick the Great couldn't help but look at the crazy loli next to him, and then took the initiative to smile and said: "It doesn't matter, after all, I can also become a so-called META ship girl, right?"

"When that time comes, I will be affectionate with the commander again. You probably won't mind, right~?"

"Really?"

Hearing Frederick the Great's initiative to show goodwill, the good man Richard couldn't help but look back.

Seeing this, the observer, who couldn't help but get angry, naturally interrupted immediately: "She's just teasing you, idiot!"

Seeing that the good guy Richard still had no doubt about META's lies, Observer couldn't help but add: "Besides, she is Iron Blood's project ship, she is not compatible with you at all!"

"As for this bastard who will compete for your position in the port area, it is better for you to get rid of her as soon as possible."

The seductive and sinister voice revealed a sense of resentment towards a certain Siren. The observer who was referring to her immediately suggested to the good man Richard without hesitation: "Even if you don't twist her head off, you can dissolve her body, starting with her two lumps of fat."

"Hehe, I'm not interested in your pathetic jealousy. META's love is the most selfless and pure!"

Ignoring the observer's instigation, the good man Richard, who actually had no interest in Siren, of course did not bother to do any psychological counseling. Instead, he showed a crazy smile and threatened: "Anyway, if you don't please the child, I will twist your head off!"

As expected, this port area is becoming increasingly hopeless!

Seeing that the META will had begun to revolve around the commander, the observer naturally had no intention of admitting defeat, and took the initiative to walk outside.

"Stay away from me. You didn't find me. I took the initiative to find him!"

Looking at the observer who was obviously angry and wanted to settle the score with Yaxu, Frederick the Great shrugged his shoulders and said no more.

And at the same time——

Inside the upper-class royal castle, in the strange medical room where Perseus was sitting, Marseillaise, with an ice pack on his head, was lying on the hospital bed as if he was having a nightmare, looking inexplicably sympathetic.

But Perseus, who was standing beside the bed, completely understood Marseillaise's painful struggle after his ideal was shattered. Instead, he seriously used his white silk hands under his puffy sleeves to constantly grope Yaxu's body.

"The commander's eyes are as energetic as a monkey in spring. He looks healthy and fine."

Using a slightly awkward metaphor, the pink-haired and pink-eyed Perseus just sat on the medical chair, letting her pink twin ponytails hang down on it while slowly lifting her pure white legs decorated with wing-like decorations.

"For the safety of everyone in the port area, do you need me to prescribe some tranquilizers for you, Commander?"

"Ahem, I'm not the one treating the disease, Perseus."

After quickly changing the direction of Perseus, who was sitting facing him, Yaxu quickly signaled Perseus to help deal with the Marseillaise.

"Well! Although I am the Royal Maintenance Carrier, whether it is injections, bandaging, or nursing, I am still practicing."

Seeing that his beloved commander actually expected him to take care of the patient, the shy Perseus, who had communication barriers, hugged Yaxu's waist tightly the next second and complained: "I'm just an idiot who likes to practice speaking in front of a full-length mirror."

"So commander who likes to play with ship girls, please don't count on me, is that ok?"

"Ahem, Perseus, don't make it sound like I'm forcing you."

Knowing that Perseus did not have the ability to take care of her ship, Yaxu could only send a message to Jarvis and hope that she would be responsible for taking care of it.

No! If you think about it carefully, isn't the commander also responsible for taking care of the poor and helpless big sister?

Thinking of this, Yaxu put down his communication watch and sat down next to the bed. He curiously poked the red and blue halo hanging above the Marseillaise.

Just when Yaxu couldn't help wondering whether he should lick the angelic halo of Marseillaise to see if it had any specific flavor, Clemenceau just happened to walk in from outside, twisting his graceful waist.

"Haha, I didn't expect that our beloved commander would faint from the Marseillaise while we were just here to visit the Royal Camp~?"

The slim hollow fishtail skirt matched her elegant demeanor. Clemenceau smiled and continued to joke to Yaxu: "Commander, Marseillaise's halo looks as smooth as candy, right?"

"I'm actually quite curious about whether there is any smell on it."

"Ahem! I'm sorry about the bad things that Yuanqiu did to her."

After quickly withdrawing his curiosity about the taste of the Marseillaise, Yaxu sighed softly and silently touched the white silk legs of Perseus next to him, to warm his cold hands and heart.

Although as a commander he cares less and less about his image in front of the new ship girls, he still can't help feeling inexplicably sad.

So why did things turn out like this? Every time a new ship girl joined the port, he wanted to leave them with an image of a commander worthy of admiration at the first place.

After gently pulling the quilt over Marseillaise who was having a nightmare, Yaxu shook his head and then said to Clemenceau and Perseus seriously: "As caregivers, why don't we order some takeout from the port area?"

"Would you like anything to drink or eat?"

After saying that, Yaxu picked up the communication watch that Perseus had placed on the table and prepared to order some White Eagle pizza.

That's right! You can order takeout in the Commander's shipgirl port area, but apart from people like Nagashima who live in a small house, no shipgirl would go there specifically to order it.

After all, unlike the increasingly lazy commanders, most of the ship girls prefer to cook for themselves.

"Oh my, I didn't expect there is such a business in the port area?"

Looking at the strange group of port ship girls in the hands of his commander, Clemenceau couldn't help but move over curiously.

At the same time, the moment he heard the takeaway, Perseus's Scottish owl, who had been standing in front of the windowsill, was startled.

"Cuckoo?"

After turning the round-faced fat chicken's owl head a full half circle, the Scottish owl looked back and looked at Yaxu eagerly.

"Hmm? Would you like some cat food?"

"No, Commander. Because it's an owl, it's been specially responsible for delivering late-night takeout in the port area."

Facing Yaxu's concerned question, Perseus, her owner, replied expressionlessly: "After all, it's better to let her deliver takeout to vent her energy than to let her bring back a few voles in the middle of the night."

As expected, if you want to order takeout in the KanColle Port area, the person responsible for delivering the takeout will always be random.

After suddenly realizing that the animals in the port area were also working hard and conscientiously, Yaxu, who felt extremely responsible, fell into silence.

Sometimes it would be the commanding cat Meow Meow Meow, sometimes it would be Eagle Sauce and the others, and sometimes the ship girls in the port area who were looking for something to do would also participate in this extra part-time job.

Thinking of this, Yaxu, who was filled with grief, could not help but ask Perseus, "Do you think I should come and deliver the food?"

"Commander, are you serious?"

Seeing that his beloved commander had the idea of ​​being self-reliant again, the always low EQ Perseus couldn't help but complain vividly: "You are not planning to lie in the bed of Miss Black Enterprise like a parasite while ordering her to deliver food for you."