The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Now is a good time to think about how to convince others to let you go~?"

In Siren's underground laboratory, the seductive-looking observer was now lifting her delicate naked legs with a look of delight on her face, while constantly taunting Dibelu in the glass doghouse in front of her.

As for the observer's attitude, Dibel, with her heterochromatic eyes narrowed, naturally knew that the observer had no intention of letting her go from the beginning to the end.

As for now, the other party probably just wanted to appreciate her desperate begging and flattery, and the contrasting look on her face when she fell from hope to despair after being coldly rejected.

"I have to say, Observer, you are really childish sometimes."

Looking at the observer who had no intention of gaining anything but to irritate him, Dibel, as a senior conspirator, would certainly not be controlled by the so-called emotions, but slowly hinted at him.

"In the human world, owners of the same type of stores often hate each other because the same products will compete on price-performance ratio, which is the so-called involution."

"So, Observer, are you really resentful because I played a trick on you, or do you simply feel that I took over your position in the market?"

Having said that, Dibel tilted his little head slightly and looked at the observer with a half-smile.

After all, Chocolate and the others generally have the cold and indifferent faces of sirens, and there are very few sirens that are full of human emotions.

In other words, she can do what the observer can do, so what is the advantage of this scheming little girl?

"Haha, this is a private boat feud between us!"

Facing Dibel's suggestion, the eyelash-twitching observer certainly would not fall into the trap, but said humorously in the tone of a naughty little siren: "Anyway, just squat here and be a pet dog."

"Don't worry, I will prepare food for you every day, but... it's goldfish food, hehe."

"Really? Come to think of it, do you know why I seem to be more competitive than you?"

Dibel looked at the observer who wanted to keep her in the glass dog house, and then hinted meaningfully: "For example, I will obediently give the strawberry sundae to the human to play with."

"But a certain guy doesn't have this kind of emotional intelligence, haha."

Despite the little devil's deception, the expressionless observer silently took out a hot soldering iron and planned to punish Dibel with no moral bottom line.

Seeing this, Dibelu nonchalantly stretched out his body and slumped on the spot, not caring at all about the so-called corporal punishment.

After all, none of the Sirens are afraid of pain. Even if the erotic games seem cruel, they will try them with the commander without any bottom line, and they will not have any objections at all.

If possible, the Sirens could even purify their own heads without any psychological burden and hang them on the commander as portable toys, and add some strange devices on them.

The quadruple ice cream of the ship girls in the port area is just a metaphor at best, but their sirens are the real thing that can be eaten as a dessert.

Seeing that Dibel started to pretend to be dead again, the observer, who was angry but couldn't vent, had to quickly take out the dog chain, tied it tightly around the little devil's neck, and pulled it out.

And at the same time——

On the upper floor of the peaceful Iris Church, in the pink and white Vicious Room, Kaixuan and the others were lying cutely in the big quilt, squeezing against the commander while looking up at the starry sky atmosphere lights above.

"Normally at this time, everyone is either having a pillow fight or watching a movie together."

Seeing the commander sleeping quietly among them, Ke Horror, who was originally expecting something, couldn't help but push Ya Xu and said teasingly: "Ah la la, according to the usual atmosphere, Commander, shouldn't you have already started the so-called food appreciation meeting?"

"Ahem, how horrible! They are still here."

"Really? But I thought you would take this opportunity to eat all of Unyielding."

Despite his commander's advice, Kahor pretended not to understand and turned his head to look at Unyielding with a lumpy face, and started to promote to his commander meaningfully: "Unlike Sister Indomitable and the others, we little puddings don't take up much space even if we stack them together, so it doesn't matter if we add Unyielding and Maya."

"Hey, take me with you? You're not lying to me, are you?"

Hearing that the Horror seemed to want to include her and the Unyielding, Mayebreze, who was wearing a horse-ear headdress, couldn't help shaking her blue bangs, and then asked Yaxu seriously: "If possible, I want to be with Master Richelieu."

"After all, as a capable knight who can defend the religion, I must always follow the bishop and learn from him."

"Honestly, you won't learn anything that way, Maya."

Seeing that Mayeblaze seemed to want to team up with her elder sister Richelieu, Yaxu glanced aside somewhat embarrassedly.

Because according to incomplete statistics from the port area, the one who likes to fight night battles with the small ship girls the most is Chang Mengmeng, and the one who hates to team up with small ship girls the least is Jean Bart. Even Richelieu and Gascoigne will be condemned and closely watched by her.

Come to think of it, the most principled flagship in the port area is Jean Bart. I always feel an inexplicable sense of sadness.

Thinking of this, Yaxu sighed and could only awkwardly suggest: "If there is a chance in the future, why don't you just make do with the grudge?"

"???"

Hearing this overly conciliatory proposal from his commander, Maye froze in place in a daze.

In response, the confused Buqiu raised his delicate face and asked Mayeblazer handsomely: "What are you talking about? Is it about knight training?"

With misty silver hair cascading with a tuft of black highlights and a complicated and dignified Vichy Knight uniform, she was pure and unyielding, as if she was living in a fairy tale world. She didn't understand what everyone was saying to the commander at all.

Seeing this, Mayeblaze and the surrounding Triumphs couldn't help but look at Unyielding with regret.

It’s not that the marriage ship is not scary, what is scary is the lack of someone alone.

Especially when a group of sister ships are having a secret tryst, the guy who is pulled down alone will look even more miserable.

Sympathizing with Unyielding's experience, the long-curious Mayeblazer finally couldn't help but whisper to Unyielding, "Didn't you realize that your sister ships disappeared without your knowledge?"

"Hey? Didn't Triumph Sister say that they were just going to train, or that they were already very good, so they didn't need to ask me to go with them."

It's silly and cute, and it looks good.

Looking at his unyielding attitude without any doubt, Mayebreze certainly couldn't say much.

Even though she would tremble when she saw ghosts, was always forgetful in doing things, and was even very picky about food.

But Mayeblaze knew that she was, after all, a mature knight of the religion!

As for Buqu, who usually likes to put on airs, he appears to be stupid because he is so easy to fool.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so easily deceived by the viciousness until now.

Just when Mayeblazer couldn't help but feel sympathy for the unyielding, the terrifying man with a slight smile on his lips suddenly leaned his little head over.

"You know what, our commander actually has two of those things down there (read)."

As Ke'bo's extremely perfunctory narrative tone fell, Buqu, who had been stunned for most of the day, suddenly looked at Yaxu in shock.

"Ugh!!!"

"It's terrible that she is teasing you, don't give in!"

Seeing that Buqu was about to dive into the bed and try to pull the commander's trouser legs to see what was going on, Yaxu had no choice but to quickly reach out and catch Buqu again.

By the way, Unyielding is the most resilient of the pair of church expellees, and has the roundest legs.

After all, unlike the Horribles who pay attention to elegance and style, the Vichy Black Knights like Unyielding who attach great importance to reputation will train seriously every day.

"Come to think of it, can't you guys learn from Vicious and the Vader?"

Seeing Mayeblaze and the others teasing the Commander and Unyielding, Yaxu couldn't help but point at Vicious and Vida, who had already fallen asleep next to them.

Compared to the scheming and terrifying ones, it is indeed easier to control the small ship girls like Vicious and Vida who live a leisurely life on the ship.

So, Yaxu continued to be busy coaxing Kaixuan and the other sleepless church knights to sleep peacefully.

At the same time, below the church, Xiafei and the others were following Clemenceau anxiously, fearing that the other party would develop all the new ship girls into his own bad women.

"Let Bal come out quickly and take care of your sister!"

In response to the call of Dunkirk, Algeria and Foch curiously walked out from the back garden of the church.

"If you're looking for Jean Bart, she's already gone out."

Looking at Dunkirk and Joffre who seemed to want to complain, the cheerful and heroic Foch could not help but raise his slender body and explained to Dunkirk with a smile: "It seems to be a camp cocktail party, so Bishop Richelieu also called Jean Bart to go over and drink."

Who would have thought that in this world, even the hardworking Jean Bart has begun to learn to give up.

Realizing that Jean Bart, who once vowed to fight the bad woman to the death, has now tiredly learned to avoid her, Dunkirk, with mixed feelings, couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

There is no way. The more shameless the ship women are, the more powerful they become in the port area. This is the law of the port area.

"Well, think positively. Clemenceau is actually a good woman among bad women."

Algeria, holding the heavy chest of the queen and Yan with one hand, then smiled and said: "Compared with other camps in dire straits, our Iris Church is already quite peaceful."

It is obvious that they have long been the women of the same faction.

Looking at Foch and Algeria, who were clearly on Clemenceau's side, Joffre and Dunkirk could not help but glance at each other.

In response, Clemenceau took the opportunity to place his hand on the black and gold milk cap, and turned around to hint: "Dunkirk, Joffre, there is no interest relationship between us that needs to be vigilant."

"Anyway, it's my honor to help everyone solve some cute little troubles."

"That makes sense. Then I hope the commander can force himself on me. Do you have a solution?"

Facing Joffre's frank and cold question, Clemenceau, who was slightly stunned, couldn't help but laugh and sigh.

"To be honest, I also want to know if there is such a method, but I have compiled this by combining information from various sources."

Having said that, Clemenceau slowly took out a marriage ship periodic table of unknown meaning.

As we all know, the frequency of paying public grain for each wedding ship in the port area is different.

If Javelin and the others would only take the commander out on a date after several days, the greedy Hu Teng and the others would basically do it once a day.

As for ships like the Dafeng, they are completely as ferocious as wolves and tigers. They will swallow as much as you dare to pay.

"So by sorting this out, we can roughly determine which day the commander has the most inventory. In other words, the chance of success in tempting him at that time is the greatest."

Before the stunned Joffre could ask Clemenceau where he got the information, the Golden Hind immediately and enthusiastically used its octopus tentacles to pick up the periodic table.

"Anyway, leaving aside Miss Golden Hind, Miss Mary Celeste, who has been hiding because she is shy, is also worthy of help."

Putting aside the Golden Hind which was already preparing for battle, Clemenceau then looked at the Saint Martin and other ships with different temperaments nearby with amusement.

"I'm sorry, I'm just more afraid of fire in the kitchen."

Facing the blue and translucent Mary Celeste, Clemenceau suddenly thought of something and could not help but approach her intimately. Then he asked with concern: "Oh? Mary Celeste, could it be that you can move completely like a ghost?"

"I guess so. After all, I am the ghost ship, existing at the border of the other side."

"Then let's start being good friends now~?"

While Clemenceau was intimately approaching Marie Celeste, the pure St. Martin quietly asked at the back door: "Um, where are we going to eat in the port area?"

"As long as you are thick-skinned enough, you can eat anywhere, Miss St. Martin."

Looking at Clemenceau who was obviously organizing a faction, Dunkirk, who was powerless to fight against the bad woman, could only sigh in his heart.

Meanwhile, on the other side——

In the metal corridor under the Siren Base, the observer was pulling Mini Dibelu's neck hard, pretending to be taking a pet dog for a walk.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the Observer and Dibel ran head-on into the super-large cup of Helophon.

"Hmm? Pope, where are you going?"

Looking at Helophon who was obviously planning to go outside, the observer who noticed the element couldn't help but pry from behind.

"Go find him, the human."

After noticing that the observer was playing with Dibel, Helophon lowered her beautiful red eyes and reminded her, "If you want revenge, you'd better not give her the opportunity to act."

"Because then, there is a risk of failure..."

Chapter 1848 Every camp needs a scheming ship!

"Failed? Are you saying I'll be killed by her? Haha~ How humorous."

In the cold metal corridor, facing the Pope's condescending warning, the observer could not help but sneer and pulled the chain in his hand, then dragged the miniature Dibel to the ground.

"She's already in this state, what else can she use to retaliate against me? Do you think I'm that fool of a Purifier, so ruthless that I'll reveal my flaws?"

At this point, the observer with narrowed golden eyes added with a playful look on his face: "After I show off my pet to him, I will lock her up again and keep an eye on her twenty-five hours a day."

"If I'm so cautious, how will she cope?"

"Yeah."

Seeing that the observer was planning to waste his life on Dibelu, Helophon, as a noble Pope, naturally would not care about the life or death of his so-called Siren companion.

Let go of the desire to help the boat and respect her life on the boat.

Just as the pure strawberry sundae was about to go to the human to pay the bill, the element-aware observer narrowed his eyes and asked Herofente, "Wait, Pope, why do you go to the human for no reason other than caring about me?"

"You can't possibly tell me that you suddenly fell in love with him at first sight."

"No, it's just to ward off disaster, as compensation."

Seeing that the observer seemed to be very concerned about her purpose, Helophont, who had no intention of fighting, had to stop for a moment, hugging the red-eyed scepter while explaining in a small way: "This is karma."

"So when he gets tired of playing, I will leave obediently and will not interfere with your game."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"