The time-based admiral of KanColle

Facing the dim light in the pub, Yaxu was facing a very embarrassing situation.

In the tavern with a slightly damp atmosphere, Yaxu could no longer see the layout of the tavern and could only see a circle of plump legs surrounding him.

In response, Yaxu, with a confused look on his face, quickly raised his little head, but he could only see the ceiling of the tavern through a circle of round breasts.

Sure enough, I should lie in the warm bed and wait for the cute little triumphant loli to come to him.

Smelling the soft and charming fragrance wafting from the surroundings, Yaxu immediately frowned and then lowered his head.

Although he came to the tavern to try to help Richelieu and the others persuade Algeria, he never expected that Algeria not only bought the entire tavern, but also brought other Vichy warships.

In this case, how can he persuade Algeria to turn against them in front of other Vichy warship girls?

"Well, Algeria sister, since the owner of the tavern is no longer here, I will take my leave first. After all, I want to be a helper."

In order to avoid trouble, Yaxu quickly came up with an excuse and bowed politely.

However, before Yaxu could squeeze out from Algeria's thigh, a slender hand reached out mercilessly and lifted Yaxu up.

"Oh, don't be anxious, brother Yaxu. Since you are here to help, I can give you a job."

As she spoke, Algeria lifted her silver hair slightly and gave Yaxu a charming smile: "And don't worry, sister, I will pay you."

"Work……"

"Yeah, come and help the big sisters pour the bars."

After saying that, Algeria sat directly at the only remaining table in the tavern, and then placed Yaxu on her thighs wrapped in black stockings: "Of course, you can also help warm my thighs~?"

"Okay, Algeria, get him out of here."

After watching Algeria teasing Yaxu, Jean Bart, with her beautiful eyes tightly furrowed, walked in front of Yaxu in her matching black and gold striped socks, and gave him an unfriendly look.

"You look too fierce, Jean Bart."

Seeing this, Algeria quickly stepped back a little to prevent Yaxu from being picked up and kicked out of the tavern by Jean Bart.

"Hehe, after all, he has the nostalgic scent of irises~?"

Suddenly, accompanied by a burst of teasing muttering, the tall and graceful La Galissonnière walked up directly and narrowed her rosy pink eyes.

La Galissonnière, who was wearing pink twin ponytails and a belly-baring outfit, then added playfully, "This child is exactly as you said. Could it be that Richelieu and the others raised her out of boredom?"

"Rejected. Gascogne did not receive such relevant intelligence during the investigation."

In the emotionless and cold voice, Gascoigne tilted her pretty head slightly, narrowed her golden cross-shaped pupils indifferently, and analyzed: "Based on the data collected in the past, he didn't have this smell three days ago."

As expected, the ship girls of the Vichy Church are generally much worse than those of Liberty Iris.

Staring at Jean Bart and the others' gazes, Yaxu, who was sitting between Algeria's legs, could only try to remain silent.

As for struggling? Forget it.

You know, when he was in the port area, he never used nutcrackers or anything like that to eat walnuts. Instead, he simply grabbed the little pink fists of Lafite and the others in his arms and asked them to help crush them.

Moreover, Yaxu felt that his short legs probably couldn’t outrun these big sisters on the ship, so he just continued to pretend to be well-behaved and kept his mouth shut.

After all, these Vichy ship girls wouldn't be so cruel as to kill the little boy. If he was just acting cute or something, they might let him go later.

However, just as Yaxu was thinking this, La Galissonnière, who was in a playful mood, suddenly raised his rosy pink eyes, curled up the corners of his mouth, and pulled out an exaggerated red-dyed giant axe out of thin air and chopped towards Yaxu.

Looking up at the ferocious giant axe that was approaching, Yaxu's pupils unconsciously narrowed a little.

Ping! ! !

There was a sharp collision sound mixed with sparks. Algeria raised his knight's hammer to block it and looked at the young lady of the Vatican in confusion.

"La Galissonnier, you are such a fool! Do you want to bully even children?"

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm just scaring him~?"

Yan smiled and took back the giant axe in her hand. La Galissonnière stuck out her tongue and added, "You know I hate boring things the most, so it's just a prank."

"But... this child seems very calm."

Seeing that Yaxu didn't make any noise about it, La Galissonnière couldn't help but lift up her chest in surprise.

"I'm sorry, my cute little brother, you should go first."

Seeing that Jean Bart and the others were not interested in cute things, Algeria sighed and finally put Yaxu down.

Fortunately, he almost stopped while sitting in Algeria's arms.

Restraining his habitual instinct, Yaxu finally bowed politely to Jean Bart and the others, then turned and left.

Just as Yaxu was about to walk to the door of the tavern, Algeria, with his thighs raised, tilted his head and reminded him meaningfully: "By the way, don't tell Richelieu and the others about the sisters, brother Yaxu."

"……Um."

Considering the number of ship girls maintaining the situation at the moment, Yaxu had to give up the plan of helping Kaixuan and the others persuade Algeria.

After silently watching Yaxu leave the tavern, Jean Bart, with his arms crossed, suddenly lowered his red eyes, then turned his head and gestured to Gascoigne, who had an expressionless face, "Gascoigne."

"Equipment check...in good condition, Gascogne, ready to go."

"Go follow that kid, don't let him go back until we finish our talk."

"learn."

After responding to Mingliang coldly, Gascony immediately chased after him.

"Hello, Jean Bart."

"I don't want to trust that kid who came here out of nowhere."

Facing Algeria's resentful eyes, Jean Bart snorted coldly, then shook his flaxen ponytail and said to a big breasted girl who had been in a daze for a long time: "Tartu, go back and urge Dunkirk to bring her vicious people over."

"Eh? Sorry! I was lost in thought again."

A panic expression appeared on his confused face, and Tartu, who had short pink hair, quickly buried his head in his precocious breasts and hurried away.

Then, straightening her hot body restrained by the female pirate costume and maintaining her royal sister's composure, Jean Bart knocked sharply on the wine table.

"Well, it's time to start paying it forward to my stupid sister."

"First, put her church out of business!"

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Chapter 811 Gascony without Emotions

"Jean Bart... the older sister dressed as a female pirate must be Richelieu's sister."

Facing the sea breeze from the port, Yaxu, who had just escaped from the depressing tavern, couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Although Yaxu was not clear about Algeria's plan, it was obvious that the Vichy ship girls were already plotting how to bully the Free Iris ship girls.

"As expected, let's not tell Kaixuan about this tavern for now."

After thinking for a while, Yaxu finally gave up and decided to rush back to tell Richelieu and the others what happened to Jean Bart and the others in the tavern.

After all, there are quite a few residents near the port. Even if Richelieu and the others arrived in time to block the Vichy warships, it would be difficult to keep them without firing a shot.

Because the number of ship girls on both sides seems to be almost the same, this situation will only lead to a stalemate.

Besides, his goal was just to get back to the port as soon as possible. This matter had nothing to do with him, right?

Of course, this was a joke. After all, he already regarded Kaixuan and the others as close friends.

Thinking of this, Yaxu planned to wait until the triumphant weekend to take him out, and then immediately shake in all the ship girls in the port area, and then help tie up the ship girls of the Vichy Church and "give" them to Richelieu.

"Will they kill all of you when Bismarck and the others come in? It sounds like they are just taking advantage of the power of the tiger."

After smiling and sighing for a while, Yaxu couldn't help but quietly quicken his pace and plan to go home early.

However, the next second, Yaxu only felt a pulling force on the back of his collar, and then he was lifted up again with a confused look on his face.

"Confirmed, the target has been captured, and we are now starting to restrict his freedom."

"Ugh?"

Hearing the cold voice coming from his ear, Ya Xu was slightly stunned and quickly turned his head to look behind him.

Under her azure shoulder-length hair were a pair of golden eyes that showed no emotion. Gascoigne, who was wearing a bright white dress, was carrying Yaxu with her legs in metal boots, expressionless.

I remember her name was Gascogne, right?

Looking at this ethereal and ethereal lady of the planning team, Yaxu frowned again.

Obviously, the Vichy ship girl was still worried that he would inform on Richelieu and call him over, so she specially sent a big sister to stop him.

"Detecting the capture target's sight, taking pacification measures now."

Facing Yaxu's gaze, Gascoigne quickly fluttered her beautiful eyelashes, then took out a lollipop and handed it to Yaxu's mouth cutely: "Here..."

Why do all of you big sisters think you can get rid of me with some tricks?

Yaxu looked at Gascoigne who was stuffing the lollipop into his mouth and couldn't help laughing for a moment.

"Confused... the rules for the appearance of "smiles" in the emotion judgment record cause errors."

Naturally, seeing the smile on the captured Yaxu's face, Gascoigne, who had frowned slightly, immediately tilted his head slightly, obviously not understanding this complex emotional mechanism: "You, why are you laughing?"

What a dreamlike girl, is she a KanColle who has no way of expressing her emotions?

After instantly judging Gascoigne's general personality, Yaxu couldn't help but explain softly: "Because you are very interesting, big sister."

After all, among so many ship girls, Gascoigne's female robot-like personality can be said to be unique.

"Interesting? This doesn't fit the definition of a Gascon weapon."

"Weapons? Kanmusu is Kanmusu, and weapons are weapons."

Hearing Gascoigne's somewhat pitiful response, Yaxu took advantage of Gascoigne's moment of stunned silence and struggled to jump down.

"Resistance detected, proceed with capture measures."

"Don't worry, I'm not planning on running away."

Seeing Gascoigne trying to grab him in a panic, Yaxu quickly shook his head, then looked at Gascoigne in front of him quietly, and asked curiously: "Um, do you really have no feelings?"

"Emotion? There is no way to analyze the tactical significance of this. The emotion module lacks information."

Slightly raising his delicate and cold face, Gascoigne then began to stare at Yaxu without saying a word, and carefully carried out the order to drag Yaxu.

My goodness, she is even more stupid than Ayanami before. She doesn’t even know her feelings.

Looking at Gascoigne, who looked silly and cute because of this, Yaxu couldn't help but ask curiously: "The ship girl of the Vichy Church should be able to tell you this."

"Other colleagues do often ask Gascoigne to join them in activities that are not helpful to their combat missions, saying that it can help understand emotions, but Gascoigne is accumulating data to make a qualitative definition."

Using stereotyped words, Gascoigne slightly closed his white thighs, then stared at Yaxu below, and said with slightly parted lips: "How do you know my daily activities?"

It’s really hard to watch.

Looking at Gascoigne who knew almost nothing, after a moment of silence, Yaxu suddenly turned around and walked slowly in the opposite direction, as if deliberately luring Gascoigne to follow him.

Of course, Gascony, who was responsible for keeping an eye on Yaxu, immediately followed after seeing this.

at the same time--

The sacred and bright Iris Church. Because Yaxu spent a lot of time going to the port, now the church lobby is already crowded with believers coming in to pray.

At this moment, out of concern for Yaxu, the petite and elegant Kaixuan was quietly lying on the railing on the upper floor of the church, quietly looking at the prayer hall below waiting for Yaxu to come back.

"He hasn't come back for so long. What on earth did little brother go out for?"

Seeing this, Shukuf, who was yawning cutely, couldn't help but turn sideways and ask Kaixuan who was absent-minded next to him.

"I don't know... Wait, wait! Why are you all lying here waiting like me?"

After responding to Surcouf out of habit, Triumph realized that Louis IX and the others were just like Surcouf, leaning against the railing and waiting with nothing to do.

"Because the reputation of the wise Joan of Arc cannot be ruined in my hands!"

Facing Kaixuan's questioning, Joan of Arc, biting her lips, quickly turned around and blushed shyly, "Anyway, I must make that child worship me!"

After all, she had lost more boats in the past two days than in a year. For the sake of the so-called Joan of Arc, she had to convince the little boy even if she had to "bribe" him with toys and snacks!

Thinking of this, Joan of Arc clenched her fists and continued to lie on the railing with everyone else, staring at the church vestibule below.

What are they doing?

Seeing this, Richelieu, who was in the prayer hall, accepting worship from believers together with Béarn, couldn't help but look up at the Iris ship girls lined up at the guardrail with mixed feelings.

It was obvious that in just a few days, Jeanne and the others had already treated Yaxu as their own.

This……