The time-based admiral of KanColle

Oh no! Even if you act gentle and easy to talk to, I can't give it to you!

Mogador said this without hesitation, and the blushing Bi Guan couldn't help but interrupt: "If I give it to you, what will the commander think of me?"

Looking at the pure and innocent Bi, Atago beside her couldn't help but tease: "Ah la la, but Bi, you should have hidden the commander's daily necessities as well."

"I-I don't know what you're talking about (blush)!"

Facing Atago's question, as the face of the company, it was of course difficult for Hibiki to admit it.

The port is so big, who hasn't hidden something of the commander's?

However, depending on the degree of shame of each ship girl, the things they collect are different. Some only collect photos of the commander or cups, while others collect used toothbrushes.

"So, Atago, what are you going to do?"

"Nothing, just looking for some fun to join in, and by the way, helping Mogador find an opportunity to become a wedding ship."

Adhering to her hobby of watching professional pimps, Atago certainly had no intention of hiding anything.

In this regard, after looking at Mogador who had already stuck her head into the narrow drawer and was sucking on the commander's clothes, Bi couldn't help but complain stupidly: "Miss Mogador, why don't you just run over it directly?"

"Hehe, it's hard for Xiao Yaxu to take over the wedding ship given by Taibai."

Knowing her dear husband's character, Atago couldn't help but hint meaningfully: "Because he doesn't want us, the ship girl, to look cheap. He must also hope that Miss Mogador can respect herself more."

"Alas, the commander is still too considerate. It's obvious that she doesn't care about this at all."

"There's nothing we can do. He won't be polite to the King of Sai, but he will be very polite to us, the Ship Girl."

“Isn’t this a good thing?”

Looking at Ai Yan and Mogador, the graceful and gentle Bi silently stood up and pulled the curtain leading inside, intending to guard the door for the commander.

She had originally planned to invite King Kong and the others to watch the lanterns together, but it seems that she has to put it on hold.

"Atago, I heard from Lord Nagato that Miss Hipper has suffered enough."

Seeing that Bidu was blocking the door, Atago, who had originally wanted to see if she could stuff Mogador into Hipper's bed, didn't say much.

At dusk—

When the afterglow of the setting sun filled the entire hot spring pool, in the room that imitated a hot spring hotel, Hipper was seen slumped on the floor as if possessed by a ghost, with the bath towel sliding off his smooth shoulders.

In response to this, Yaxu, who had just persuaded Hipper to cooperate with him in the massage, didn't know what to say for a moment.

Looking at Hipper's expression as if it was an afterthought, Yaxu then carefully picked up Hipper's soft feet, preparing to continue massaging Hipper who had just finished soaking in the hot spring.

"Enough, enough Commander, just do whatever you want."

Under Yaxu's constant provocation, finally, even Hipper could no longer muster any anger, but completely put on an attitude of being at the mercy of others.

"So, have you made up your mind? This is a matter of a lifetime."

After tormenting Hipper like a hawk until he no longer had the energy to be proud, Yaxu skillfully placed the tissues and lubricant next to him.

"For a lifetime? Humph, isn't that a matter of course?"

After being dragged over by the commander by his calf, Hipper gradually became aware of the next step and finally bit his lower lip and quickly covered his eyes.

But perhaps because he felt that this would become a lifelong shame, Hipper then tried hard to look at Yaxu.

"Hurry up, don't keep me waiting!"

Hearing Hipper's words as if asking him to give her a straightforward explanation, Yaxu, who was slightly stunned, couldn't help laughing.

However, just as Yaxu was slowly covering it, accompanied by a strange sound of "popping", Hipper's originally proud and huge body suddenly seemed to deflate, and gradually turned into a pudding-level body like Queen Elizabeth and others.

In an instant, the space seemed to freeze.

Looking at his own poor and pitiful figure, the trembling Hipper began to crawl out crying the next moment.

"Wait, wait a minute, no, Commander, don't look at me!"

"I want a divorce, wuwuwu, I want a divorce now, I won't live anymore!!!"

Hipper climbed out to the outer corridor where the breeze from the courtyard could reach in one breath, and started to run away crying, but fortunately, he was dragged back by Yaxu the next second.

"???"

Hearing Hipper's shrill cry echoing over the Sakura Empire, the shocked Atago couldn't help but prick up her dog ears.

Wow, she has been a bad puppy lady for so long, but this is the first time she has heard of a couple getting a divorce!

Oh no, Miss Hipper, are you playing Cinderella?

With this mood of watching a show, Atago couldn't help but sneer as she looked at Hipper who seemed to be trying to escape.

at the same time-

In the dark iron-blooded camp, in the cold room, Prince Eugen was now lying listlessly on the bed, flipping through the books in his hands idly.

There's no way. Even though it's a fun ship with a variety of colors, it doesn't mean that she likes to be the fun ship in the eyes of other ships.

Therefore, she should stay out of the spotlight for the time being, so as to avoid being laughed at by Hipper.

Prince Eugen was pressing down on the commander's pillow. Just as he was thinking this, Prince Eugen, who was originally lying flat, began to tilt upward at a speed visible to the naked eye the next second, until the round and plump outline of the queen was supported by the pillow.

"Haha~"

Looking at the full chest that suddenly returned, Prince Eugen, who had just looked bored, couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

"Oh, don't blame me, my dear sister Hipper."

Chapter 2012 Hipper will sit at the same table with Egil from now on!

The next morning, in the hot spring hotel in Chongying, Ya Xu was sitting there with a confused look on his face, letting Feng Xiang and the others in front of him take human medical boxes and carefully help him treat his wounds.

After all, Yaxu's face was obviously hit hard several times by Hipper's soft feet, and his entire upper body was covered with various red scratches.

There's no other way. The commander really tried hard to suppress the noisy Hipper last night.

After being a commander for so many years, it was the first time in Yaxu's life that he heard a ship girl clamoring for a divorce, and even struggling violently in the middle.

How should I put it? I always feel a little melancholy.

After inexplicably experiencing the feeling of forcing a woman on the bed, Yaxu, with mixed feelings, still sighed without taking it seriously.

"Wow, I thought Ron was invincible, but I didn't expect there was a ship that was even braver than her!"

Aoba, who was the first to experience the commander's gossip, could not help but prick up his blue-green animal ears, hold a pen in his mouth, and look with admiration at Hipper, who was burying his head in the quilt not far away, trying to be an ostrich for the rest of his life.

"Divorce! It's a miracle that such a word can appear in the dictionary of our port area!"

Listening to Aoba's unabashed reporter complaints, the pretty Fuso and the others couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Domestic violence and divorce from the commander. Oh my god, you are simply invincible, Miss Hipper.

"Yeah, I'm sorry!

Faced with the sighs and exclamations of the Sakura Empire shipgirls outside, Hipper, who was too embarrassed to face the ship, did not dare to stick her head out at all. She could only slightly raise her round buttocks, wishing she could completely disappear into the bed. Indeed, she accidentally said unforgivable words to the commander.

But what can she do!

You know, the baby girl given to her by God suddenly disappeared at the most critical moment. This was a huge psychological blow to Hipper, whose self-confidence had finally built up.

So due to her inferiority complex, she was too embarrassed to stay in front of the commander, and it was natural that she wanted to escape last night.

"No! I must get back everything I lost! Good Richard, where is she now?"

His green eyes were filled with so-called determination. Hipper, who had pulled out his head again, couldn't help but eagerly want to find out the news about the good man Richard.

Because last night she could only use that meager mango to rub against the Commander, she was tired of being a flat-chested tsundere!

Therefore, she must find the good man Richard immediately and let him turn her into a plump and upright captain woman again!

"Then I advise you to give up, Miss Hipper."

As for Hipper's ambition, Aoba, who has access to various information channels, recorded Hipper's dark history of marriage to a ship while explaining: "The good Richard guy is not afraid of us ship girls at all, so it's useless for you to threaten her."

"Besides, since they received the news in advance, Black Counterattack and the others have all hidden in the Court of Camelot, so the good Richard will not help at all."

"It's even said that if you annoy her, be careful that she might put someone else's head in your bed at night."

After finishing writing today's Hong Kong newspaper in a very eloquent manner, Qingye then took out his camera and focused on taking pictures of the marks on Yaxu's body.

Indeed, it's not scary to see a head sticking out of the bed, but it would be a bit creepy if the head looked like the commander.

Thinking about the threat from the good man Richard, Hipper noticed Aoba who was refreshing the records the next second.

"Wait a minute, what are you writing? You are not allowed to write (blush!!!)"

Realizing that Aoba was going to spread the dark history of her marriage ship directly to the entire port area, Hipper, with a red face, instantly pounced on Aoba.

"Humph, it's useless, Miss Hipper, righteous journalism will not be threatened!"

Faced with Hipper's attack, Aoba naturally had no intention of compromising, but slowly crawled outside under Hipper's suppression.

"I have to deliver this week's Hong Kong District newspaper to everyone!"

"Okay, stop teasing Hipper."

After reminding Qingye and the others about the gossip, Yaxu quickly cheered up and prepared to wash up.

Because no matter what, the fact of defeating the Tsundere Monster is still worth commemorating for the Commander.

Yaxu went to the bathroom and washed her face with cool water.

Just when Yaxu finished washing his face, a towel was reached out from below and handed to Yaxu considerately.

"Huh? Thank you."

After taking the towel and wiping it, Yaxu suddenly realized something and couldn't help but look down in surprise.

In the pure white washbasin, Mogador, with a satisfied look on her face, was lying on her back with her plump body curled up.

The clean water that Yaxunaya used after washing her face naturally flowed onto Mogador's bulging belly, making Mogador even happier.

My goodness, you are simply invincible, Miss Mogador. Regarding Mogador who appeared like Noshiro, Yaxu, with her rich experience as a commander, finally resisted the urge to scream.

However, before Yaxu could speak, Mogador, with his purple-colored hair, picked up Yaxu's hand and plagiarized Prince Eugen's hobby on the spot, eating Yaxu's hand for no reason, and almost licked it with some strawberry jam for breakfast.

"Hey, Commander, Mogador also wants to be a wedding ship."

"... "

In response to Mogador's particularly straightforward application, Yaxu rubbed his forehead and couldn't help but teach him softly: "Mogador, I think you should learn to pity yourself first."

"Taking care of oneself is the embodiment of the dignity of the ship."

"Hehe, it's okay. It doesn't matter if Mogador becomes the commander's trash can, guhehe."

Looking at the Mogador who didn't even consider himself as a boat, Yaxu had no choice but to quickly pick up the heavy Mogador and prepare to throw it outside.

In response, Hipper, who was busy snatching the photo from Aoba, of course also saw the commander coming back with Mogador in his arms.

"Hey! Wait a minute Commander, why are you going off the rails so soon!?"

Looking at Mogador, who was full of meanness and looked like a born bitch to destroy the holy ship, Hipper had now also learned to be jealous like a wedding ship.

Yes, at this moment, Hipper truly realized the power distribution of the marriage ships.

At the same time, she also realized that she and Prince Eugen should stand on the same side when it comes to the bad women in other camps.

"Let go! That's my husband!"

Thinking of this, the anxious Hipper turned and pounced on Mogador again.

After all, now was the time when she wanted to be affectionate with the commander, and of course she couldn't allow Mogador to interrupt her.

"Hehe, Commander, please don't worry, just use me as you like...

Yaxu looked at Mogador who was hugging his thigh and Hipper who was hugging Mogador, and had to quickly separate the two sides.

"Really? Your love seems forced anyway, why don't you give the commander to me?"

"Who, who said my love seemed forced!"

Due to the serious conflict between the attributes of tsundere and nympho, Hipper and Mogador both look down on each other.

Seeing this, Aoba, who was not afraid of trouble, interviewed Mogador on the spot.

"Very good. May I ask Miss Mogador, when do you plan to launch your wedding ship offensive?"

Mogador couldn't help but put on a silly smile and said, "Hate it. I've been working hard all along."

"It's a pity that the commander always tells me to respect myself."

"Alas, poor Miss Dido, poor Miss Sirius, poor Miss Mogador."