The time-based admiral of KanColle

Then, Pola and the others, who were very excited, picked up the strange volleyball and hit it towards the other side.

Seeing this, before Gorizia could react, the archerfish on the opposite side immediately laughed and hit the volleyball at high speed.

In an instant, as a huge volleyball collided with a pair of fuller volleyballs, Gorizia, whose chest was surging, was about to say something when the volleyballs that collided suddenly burst into corrosive liquid.

The next second, Gorizia looked down and realized that the dark green Sardinian uniform had been corroded by the clothing cleaning liquid and had large areas of damage.

Wow! This is not real volleyball!

Seeing the bright red on the volleyball jumping out, Gorizia was so frightened that he immediately squatted in the wavy water.

That's right! How could the volleyball played by the women on the ship and the commander be a serious volleyball game?

Just when Gorizia lost his ability to fight on the spot, Georgia and the others on the shore immediately cheered and began to encourage the Duke of Abruzzi and the others in the audience.

"Come on, Bora, hurry up and dissolve the commander's clothes! Don't even leave his pants!"

"That's right! Egil, aim at the commander first!"

By the way, aren’t the ship girls in the port area here a little too humble?

Listening to the cheerful cheers from the Colombians above, Gorizia, blushing, had no choice but to squat completely under the water and blow bubbles.

On the other side, Egil, with his long hair and tall figure, first picked out a heavy metal volleyball, then jumped up heavily and hit it towards the opposite side, instantly creating an exaggerated air wave.

boom! ! !

Then, the big bluefin tuna that was laughing just now was hit hard by it and flew away instantly.

The big bluefin tuna, wearing a petite bikini and with a red belly and circles around its eyes, fell pitifully on the shore like a dead fish.

"Well, your Egil seems to be very resentful recently."

Witnessing the pitiful end of the bluefin tuna, Shangri-La, feeling delicate, couldn't help but ask Mainz next to him in a low voice.

"Don't you know? Ever since Egil was frightened by Hindenburg's succubus tail and ran around, her iron-blooded attitude has been declining sharply. Now even U37 and her small submarines can make fun of her."

Sympathizing with Egil's transformation from the Dragon of the Wild Sea, the brutal version of Eugen, to the shame of the dragon lady, Mainz then explained in a low voice: "So Egil is full of anger and needs a good opportunity to vent."

In response to the complaints from the audience outside the venue, Yaxu, who was hiding behind the metal wall, also noticed something was wrong.

There's no way around it. He actually rarely plays volleyball with the KanColles because he prefers to sit on the beach and watch the game.

At the same time, facing the "malicious" concentrated fire from Pola and the others, Yaxu had no good solution.

After all, a dignified commander of the port area would not do such a thing in a sacred competition.

While Yaxu was firm in his belief, Garibaldi was discussing with Pola and the others in a low voice.

"Everyone, I have a ball filled with strong glue. Give the commander some space. When he comes out, I will stick him to the metal wall and play with him slowly... No, let's play a game slowly."

Wait, would a normal subordinate ship girl be so excited to bully her own boss! ?

Faced with this sad atmosphere in the port area, Gorizia, who had just arrived, had to swim towards the pool with a feeling of grievance.

at the same time-

In the main control room of the luxury cruise ship, Helena with beautiful eyes was pacing back and forth under the surveillance screen in boredom.

At this time, on the main screen monitoring, many female officers under the command were seen gathering in front of the commander's suite with the same headache, trying to break in using strange lock-picking tools.

"Damn it! Why did the Commander's door become so safe this time!?"

Looking at the explosion-proof door that was tightly closed without any flaws, Kronstadt, who was squatting in front of the opening, had to kneel down weakly, pressing his calves with his pantyhose buttocks and sighing with a headache.

Hearing this, Frederick the Great and other ship girls around who had their own purposes couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

There was no other way. For these ship girls who felt like they were returning home when entering the commander's room, being suddenly not allowed to enter was simply an irresistible torture.

"Really? I was planning to secretly change the pillowcase and quilt cover for the child."

Holding the pillowcase embroidered with the emperor's love, whose meaning was unclear, in his arms, the majestic and tolerant Frederick the Great could not help but slowly lift up the mature profile, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"Tsk!"

Seeing Frederick the Great and the other shipgirls who were all stuck outside the door, Hutten, with his pupils furrowed, could not help but suggest, "Why don't you just give it to the commander?"

"But that wouldn't be a surprise."

"Yes, Madam Great is right. Surprises are very important."

Wearing a high-slit, backless nun's uniform and with her arms outstretched on both sides, Yuanchou showed off her soft chest and added with a smile, "If it wasn't a secret attack.

…Oh no, it would be a lot less fun if it weren’t for the surprise.”

"Why, do you still want to hide in the closet?"

Ignoring the lowly royal nun, Hutten, who was wearing a halter bra, turned to Kronstadt, who was still working tirelessly on unlocking the door, and asked, "What do you want to do now?"

"Ahaha, don't worry, I'm only here because of my agent instinct. At most I'll install a bug, I won't stay here."

Kronstadt looked at Hutten who was busy pointing fingers at them, and then he put his hands on his hips and said confidently: "It can't be helped. Usually everyone in the port area is busy with their own things, and usually it's over long ago."

"Now since no one can get in, they are all stuck here. If we don't untie it, I'm afraid more and more people will gather here."

Seeing Kronstadt's heroic speech without any guilt at all, Huteng finally fell silent.

On the other hand, after seeing through the surveillance that the other ship girls had no good solutions, Black Helena became even more annoyed.

The commander only needs to lie in bed and let the ship girls take care of him, but the ship girls in the port area have to consider a lot of things. They have to calculate the lowly female colleagues around them, and guard against the internal competition from the King of Sai.

Especially now, she had to find a way to invade the commander's space.

Black Helena was speechless when she thought about the fact that the nosy Black Akashi did not prepare a defensive facility for the commander like the port area usually did, which seemed safe but was actually a technologically shoddy product, but instead used real technology at the right price.

"Why don't you just force your way in? It's just a door after all."

Black Mingshi was speechless as Black Helena was blaming her implicitly. She shook her black cat ears and suggested, "Why don't you just use a strong corrosive agent to melt it through bit by bit?"

"Anyway, as long as we don't blow up this luxury cruise ship, it will be fine."

"This is not okay."

Hearing the advice of Kuro Akashi who was too lazy to meddle in other people's business, Helena, with her glass-colored ahoge legs raised, showed no intention of moving at all.

As we all know, there is no point in peeping if it is not done secretly!

If the cruise ship suite was forcibly destroyed, the commander would definitely realize that he was invaded by the ship girls.

Although the commander won't say much, he still feels restrained instinctively.

Just like people who appear in front of a camera, they tend to pay attention to their image, and only when they are secretly photographed will they completely relax themselves.

"Kuroakishi, have you ever seen the commander scratching his own back? If you see it in person, the commander will never do such a thing. After all, he would feel embarrassed."

Damn! You guys are really perverted.

Although he had long known that there was something wrong with ship girls like Black Helena, Black Akashi still couldn't help but feel disgusted.

After all, in her eyes, Dafeng and the others were just like a group of hungry wolves that could never be satisfied. It was not enough for them to nag the commander all day long, but they also had to eat secretly to be satisfied.

"The commander is now thinking about how to build a good relationship with the new shipgirls and then persuade Guam and the others to join the port area, and you are here thinking about this?"

"Hehe, you have never eaten the Commander, so you have no right to speak."

Ignoring the reprimand from Kuroi Akashi, Kuroi Helena, still smiling, walked out of the control room silently.

There was no way. She could not tolerate the commander having a space where she could not peek.

This kind of feeling of worrying about gains and losses is something that black companies cannot understand.

Afternoon -

As the volleyball game became more intense, Nautilus and other small players soon fell off the court in a daze.

On the other hand, the big sister team centered around Egil also had their players eliminated.

"Ahh, you stink all over. The archerfish are too much."

While Pola was hurriedly dealing with the smelly volleyball on his body, a commander continued to hide behind the metal wall tremblingly.

Even because they were playing so seriously, Bluegill and the others tactically hid in Yaxu's arms cutely.

However, Yi168 and Harman, who joined in the middle, were still standing on both sides full of energy, each desperately throwing the messy volleyballs in their hands at each other.

"Go to hell, Haman! You flat-chested tsundere!"

"Wait, aren't you a tsundere too?"

Chapter 1954 Hindenburg is full of treasures!

"Go to hell, Haman!"

"Go to hell! Yi168!"

The simplest confrontation, the most extreme incompatibility, Yi 168 and Harman in the volleyball water field are desperately hitting all kinds of strange volleyballs at each other, and at the same time they are also angrily scolding each other.

"Damn you, Haman! I'm going to curse you and make that side of your body concave!"

After being hit by an overweight metal ball from Harman, Yi168, whose little head was swollen, could not help but lift up the white gauze lining of the Sukumizu suit, stick it close to his little white legs, and hit a volleyball with full momentum.

In an instant, as Harman was hit in the face by the stink bomb and choked with tears, he immediately raised his shy and blushing face, then tightened his white fur ears and threw a volleyball filled with chili mustard over again.

"Humph! Yi168, you are a guy who soaks in water all day. You will get moldy and smelly if you are late!"

"Nonsense! We submariners always use hot water when we come ashore!"

Ignoring the impact of pepper and mustard, the tearful Yi168 then resolutely picked up a clothing-dissolving volleyball, ready to fight a decisive battle with Hamanman.

"Haman! The commander dislikes you!"

"I-168! The Commander hates you!"

Wait a minute! Bicker as much as you want, don't drag the innocent commander into this!

Seeing that Harman and Yi168 were unwilling to surrender even though they were covered with things, Yaxu, who was hiding behind the wall and occasionally throwing a volleyball, couldn't stop them.

Because the fight has reached this point, it has become a complete private ship feud.

There was no way around it. After all, it was I-168 who personally used a small submarine torpedo dog to destroy Harman and Yorktown, so the two sides would often quarrel with each other.

But it’s okay. The commander will pick up Haman and the others who don’t have any uniforms left. What’s more important now is Egil’s side.

boom! ! !

There was another huge splash of water, and the archerfish that wanted to dive in for a sneak attack just floated in the pool with a big bump on its head, dizzy, until it was considerately fished back in with a fishing net by the women on the shore.

Although he has always advocated that the ship girls do not need to give in to the commander, isn't Egil a little too serious?

Thinking of this, Yaxu couldn't help but steal a glance at the situation on the opposite side with a subtle mood.

"Damn! What on earth is this sticky stuff?"

Egil, with her silver-white hair streaked with red highlights and a seductive look, glanced at herself after she finished speaking.

The sexy black stockings wrapped around the mature and graceful figure of the queen, and on the abyss-style leather jacket, a large amount of azure slime liquid was hanging on it.

Although he was accidentally hit by the volleyball of the fish on the White Eagle submarine, Egil had no intention of retreating.

As for other Sardinian sisters like the Duke of Abruzzi, after being hit by the volleyball, they would leave the swimming pool in a hurry for the sake of their image, for fear that their commander would see them in their wolf-fox form.

However, the confident and bold Iron-Blooded Dragon no longer cared about anything, and she had to regain her dignity in public!

After taking a look at his colleagues in the port area who were cheering and joking outside the field, Egil then turned to look at the commander for relief.

Until the next second, the innocent and soft Attilio cutely poked his little head out from behind Egil, looked at the black and white doll on his head, and happily shook his cute Sardinian sleeves towards Yaxu.

"Come on, Attilio's Prince Charming, Commander Knight, defeat the dragon~"

"Spray! Watch out little guy, today I'm going to show you something!"

Listening to Attilio's encouragement to Yaxu, Egil snorted wildly and then killed a single person. He put his hands on his waist and proudly stretched out his dragon chest covered with leather armor, and announced with great momentum: "How a real dragon defeats a so-called hero is to beat the commander down!

Wow, I didn’t expect you, Egil, to be so into the role.

After hearing Egil's declaration that he wanted to revive the image of the dragon and use the commander to establish his authority, Yaxu didn't know what to say.

No, he didn't laugh at Egil. Shouldn't Egil go seek revenge on Hindenburg and the others?

With the melancholy that the commander always has to pay for his own ship girl, Yaxu then whispered to the thorny fin hiding in his arms: "We must find a way to get rid of Egil. Do you have any good ideas?"

"Hehe, don't worry Commander, Spiny Fin is not a weak little submarine!"

Looking down at the beige ponytail and the spiny fin in the blue star bikini, she raised her little hand with great momentum.

As he spoke, with a sly expression on his face, Spiny Fin slowly took out a pink volleyball and explained to Yaxu who was leaning against him, "To deal with that bad sister who refuses to admit defeat, you have to use some ruthless means."

"And this volleyball is filled with liquid that can directly intoxicate the ship girl! Although Thornyfin doesn't quite understand it, Thornyfin overheard that it is said that this is the liquid that Sister Atago extracted from Sister Hindenburg's succubus tail. It is said to be very powerful!"