The time-based admiral of KanColle

My goodness, why don't you big sisters who are flagships like to eat? Can the ship girls do whatever they want?

Companies would secretly eat energy bars, and Bismarck, who was keen on working overtime, would often use his meal time to work.

Soviet Rossiya, who drank vodka all day long, was so careless that he had no concept of eating on time, which led to Yixian often going to the Beilian dormitory area to help with cooking.

So can't you guys learn from seniors Meng and Shabai and eat with everyone on time every day?

At this time, after realizing that Kaixuan and the others had no intention of calling Richelieu, Yaxu had no choice but to take the initiative to ask, "Well, aren't we going to call Sister Richelieu?"

Chapter 806 Richelieu ~ The Perfect Bishop's Daughter

Inside the melodious and holy church, listening to the continuous sound of rain outside, Yaxu couldn't help but frown and looked at the Iris sisters who had already started eating.

"My dear sisters, don't you plan to call Sister Richelieu over?"

Yaxu raised his little head, looked around, and became more and more confused.

After all, as the backbone of Liberty Iris, Richelieu should have a very high status, right?

"Since Monsieur Richelieu has not come down, she must have her own intentions, so we cannot disturb her."

After hearing this, Joan of Arc raised her beautiful eyes and said to Yaxu, "After all, she is Lord Richelieu. If she hasn't come down now, she must have something urgent to do!"

Even Kaixuan pursed his lips and explained softly, "Well, although I also want to have dinner with Sister Richelieu, she is Sister Richelieu after all, so I don't dare to disturb her."

"Yeah."

Seeing this, Yaxu also understood the situation of Free Iris.

Because the Iris shipmates are all firm believers, they naturally have a respect for Richelieu as a cardinal that goes beyond the flagship.

After knowing that no one dared to offend Richelieu, Yaxu hesitated for a while and finally left his seat silently, saying politely: "In this case, I'd better go ask Sister Richelieu."

After all, the gentle Lisa didn't give him the impression of an unapproachable older sister, so Yaxu planned to ask her.

"Wait! But..."

After seeing Yaxu decisively get up and leave, the Iris ship girls frowned slightly and instinctively wanted to call out to Yaxu.

However, the next second, Yaxu turned around and directly gave a reason that Bearn and the others could not refuse: "Don't worry, I just want to ask. Besides, you sisters should also want to have dinner with Sister Richelieu, right?"

After saying that, Yaxu set off straight away, causing Surcouf, who was sitting with her legs crossed, to lean back and look at Joan of Arc and Louis IX with subtle eyes together with the other Iris ship girls.

Under everyone's gaze, Louis IX was still in a daze because of Yaxu's previous performance. As for Joan of Arc, who was sitting upright, her eyes could not help but wander, and she murmured softly: "Why are you all looking at me..."

"Hey, we all thought you would stop that little brother, so we didn't stop him."

After noticing the strangeness of Joan of Arc and Louis IX, the chatterbox Surcouf immediately raised the corners of his lips, narrowed his emerald eyes, and teased: "After all, you are loyal knights of the church, aren't you?"

"And aren't you very wary of that little boy? You said you should keep a necessary distance, but he's going to disturb Richelieu now~?"

"This, Bi, is just a child after all."

Seeing Surcouf smiling while holding his belly, the tipsy Joan of Arc quickly defended her image: "Besides, even if Saint Michael were alive, he wouldn't be afraid of a child."

"I still can't understand it. Is this a sign from God?"

Louis IX, letting his silver-gray hair fall on his chest and holding up his breasts, was still muttering in a troubled manner.

at the same time--

In the room on the top floor of the Iris Church, Richelieu glanced at the gloomy rainy sky outside the window, then continued to read the red Bible on the desk.

Dong Dong~~~

"Hmm? What's up, Béarn?"

Faced with the sudden knock on the door, Richelieu could not help but immediately raise her bougainvillea eyes. After all, usually only Béarn, who helped her run the church, would come to her private room to disturb her.

"Um, would you like to have breakfast? Sister Kaixuan and the others want to join you."

Hey, is that the little brother named Yaxu?

Hearing this childish voice, Richelieu was stunned for a moment, then quickly put his smooth and well-proportioned legs together and gently closed the red-leather Bible on the table with his slender hands.

"Come in, child."

After hearing Richelieu's permission, Yaxu, who had been waiting outside for a while, opened the door and walked into Richelieu's boudoir.

The air is filled with the fragrance of irises, and the neatly organized red-hued room is filled with a large number of decorations and objects related to the iris religion.

Yaxu looked at these novel decorations and couldn't help but show a little interest.

After all, in the port area, apart from the Shrine of the Sakura Empire, there is no other place filled with these objects related to faith.

After noticing Yaxu's gaze, Richelieu couldn't help but lift the ends of his orange-gold hair, and asked in a playful tone: "Haha, do you want to join the church, kid~?"

"Well, I'm just a little curious."

Looking at Richelieu who suddenly began to preach to him, Yaxu quickly shook his head.

Come to think of it, he had never had the experience of praying in such a sacred cathedral.

For him, the church is more like a wedding venue and a special attraction.

"Faith and freedom are not in conflict, kid."

With the cardinal's keenness, Richelieu quickly saw that Yaxu was not interested in believing in God, so he gently opened his red lips and added softly: "The existence of faith will make oneself strong."

"Is that so? But Sister Richelieu, I prefer to rely on myself."

Hearing this, Yaxu couldn't help but respond instinctively.

But the next second, Yaxu realized that he was speaking in front of a bishop sister and quickly bowed his head and apologized, "Um, sorry..."

"Phew~ Don't worry, kid. I'm not a pedantic believer. Faith is my own interest."

Seeing Yaxu apologizing to him at the speed of light, Richelieu was a little surprised and slowly stood up, swaying his delicate body hidden under the red and white church uniform, and walked to the cross hanging on the right side of the room.

"Some people hate me because I bring disaster to the war, some people respect me because of my status as a cardinal, and some people even hate me because I am a stubborn religious believer..."

Richelieu's delicate face showed a feeling of emotion. Suddenly, he looked at Yaxu with some curiosity: "Come to think of it, what kind of image do I have to a kid like you?"

"Image?"

Facing Richelieu's meaningful question, Yaxu responded directly and frankly: "But even if you are a bishop, Sister Richelieu, you are still a big sister of the ship, right?"

"Kanmusu huh... Indeed, this is my true nature."

Yaxu looked at Richelieu, who was holding her cheeks lightly and muttering to himself, and couldn't help but think for a while.

Because of her long-term interactions with ship girls of different personalities, Yaxu doesn't actually care about the complicated identities between the ship girls.

But what he really cares about is the appearance of the ship girl herself.

Red fox, white fox, little fox, these labels are the image of the ship girl in Yaxu's eyes.

Thinking of this, Yaxu silently looked at Richelieu beside him.

This red and white papal robe with an iris style looks very elegant. Even the red stockings can match it. The stockings and leggings have an inexplicably astringent cross shape.

As expected, the essence of a ship girl is still beauty (real)!

Chapter 807 Persecution is the best way to chat

At this moment, taking advantage of the rare opportunity to enter Richelieu's room, Yaxu also took a look at the interior decoration of the entire Richelieu room.

"Oh, so Sister Richelieu, do you have wine here?"

When Yaxu saw a somewhat abrupt wine cabinet among the sacred decorations, he looked at Richelieu with some surprise.

"Little brother, even the most devout believers cannot survive on faith alone. We also need food and wine to embellish our lives."

After seeing Yaxu discover his wine cabinet, Richelieu couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips slightly, and said softly: "Besides work and teaching, I will naturally live a life no different from ordinary people."

"In that case, Sister Richelieu, why don't you come down and have breakfast with everyone?"

After hearing this, Yaxu couldn't help but ask in confusion. After all, Richelieu, who had been chatting with him, didn't seem to be very busy.

"Well……"

Hearing this, Richelieu, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, instantly showed a slightly embarrassed expression.

After a while, Richelieu, who was silent for a moment, sighed and patted Yaxu's head. Then he explained helplessly, "Because every time your sister Kaixuan and the others see me, they can't help but sit up straight."

"And I didn't want them to feel awkward because of me, so I deliberately didn't have breakfast with them."

As if she had discovered something interesting, Richelieu raised her beautiful eyes and rubbed Yaxu's head: "So you just go and eat."

It's really ironic, isn't it? Although they are ship girls from the same camp, Joan of Arc and the others treat her even less calmly than a little shota.

Thinking of this, Richelieu couldn't help but sigh with mixed feelings, and Yaxu, who had roughly guessed the reason, added softly: "But Sister Kaixuan and the others all want to have dinner with you, Sister Richelieu, and you should feel the same way, right?"

"Since you are all companions, why do you still have to be so considerate of each other? Sister Kaixuan and the others didn't come up and call you Sister Richelieu because they were embarrassed."

"You...are not an ordinary child."

Listening to Yaxu's consolation, Richelieu's mind quickly changed. He immediately lifted up her chest with one hand with some emotion, then stretched out her jade hand wrapped in ice sleeves, leaned over and poked Yaxu's cheek: "It seems that Kaixuan cares about you so much, it's really not just because you helped her."

"In that case, let's go down together."

Faced with Yaxu's persuasion, Richelieu, who was very friendly himself, no longer insisted, but stretched out his tender hand to hold Yaxu's hand, intending to go downstairs to find Kaixuan and the others.

Well, it turns out that this big sister, the flagship of Liberty Iris, is much easier to talk to than the previous Bismarck.

So, when they saw Richelieu really coming into the church holding Yaxu's hand, Joan of Arc and the others at the dining table couldn't help but look at each other, and then they all straightened their breasts and sat up straight with their heads held high.

Seeing this, Surcouf, who was still teasing Joan of Arc and Louis IX, quickly retracted his crossed legs and put on a serious look.

Looking at everyone who had suddenly become stiff, Richelieu couldn't help but slowly close his eyes, and his mood also became a little lonely.

Of course, facing such a situation, Yaxu was well prepared.

After all, he could even get Enterprise and Akagi to talk about their past fights, so it was certainly not difficult for Yaxu to ease this level of embarrassment.

Considering the topic that could involve all the Iris ship girls, he certainly couldn't mention the affairs of the Vichy Church.

As for the Royal Family and Iron Blood, Yaxu, feeling somewhat guilty, did not intend to mention them.

and so……

"Um, can I ask you about the glowing tattoo on Sister Jeanne's body?"

Following this childish question, the reckless girls who were trying to adjust their elegant sitting posture couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Joan of Arc who was stunned for a moment.

Then, as if they all wanted to get rid of this restrained atmosphere, the rest of the Iris ship girls "opened fire" at Joan of Arc at the same time.

"Hehe, I heard from Jue Qiang that when she was dealing with Siren before, she saw that the tattoo on Sister Jeanne's body could move."

"Hey! Her stigmata can actually move? Jeanne, can you show me how it moves?"

Seeing Rude puffing out her chest with a bit of pride, Surcouf, who looked surprised, immediately looked at Joan of Arc, who was gradually blushing, with interest.

After all, because Joan of Arc deliberately concealed the truth, the ship girls in the same camp only knew that Joan of Arc had glowing stigmata on her body.

"No wonder you go to the bath alone every day, Jeanne."

"Shall we go take a bath together tonight, Jeanne~?"

As they were talking, Emile Bertin and the others began to talk and laugh about Joan of Arc.

Seeing this, Richelieu, who was slightly relieved, couldn't help but turn his head to look at Joan of Arc, and said softly in a slightly playful voice: "Come to think of it, I haven't carefully looked at the stigmata on your body, Joan of Arc."

"Oh! Master Richelieu, how come you are joining everyone else in making fun of me..."

Finally, when she saw that even her admired Lord Richelieu was teasing her, Joan of Arc, with a red face, could no longer resist the shame and closed her legs tightly.

And the next second, because of the strong emotions, the stigmata on Joan of Arc's body suddenly began to spread from her delicate body under the knight's uniform, and then gathered around Joan of Arc's neck and began to emit a fluorescent white light.

When you are shy, will the stigmata gather at your neck and turn into a wreath? It's really amazing.

After noticing the characteristics of these holy marks, Yaxu couldn't help but become curious about how the light patterns on Joan of Arc would change under other circumstances.

Of course before that...

Looking at Joan of Arc who was trying hard to bury her face in his breasts, Yaxu, feeling a little guilty, silently handed the tempura he had prepared for himself to Joan of Arc as an apology.

Seeing this, Joan of Arc, with her blue eyes flashing, couldn't help but raise her head and gave Yaxu a resentful look.

Although she knew that Yaxu brought up this topic because of Richelieu, couldn't she change her approach? (grievance)

In accordance with Joan of Arc's mood at the moment, those glowing holy marks flowed to Joan of Arc's jade back and turned into the shape of many small bubbles.

When you complain, will all the stigmata gather on your back? Write it down.

After seeing the light begin to emerge from behind Joan of Arc again, Yaxu also silently took out a small notebook and wrote it down in his mind.

Chapter 808: Post! Iris Shipgirl can post!