The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Ah~?"

Slightly stroking the ends of her silver-gray hair, Dunkirk suddenly sat on the other side of Yaxu, crossed her beautiful legs, and together with Algeria surrounded Yaxu.

After a while, Dunkirk, with a smile in her beautiful eyes, stretched out her white jade finger and pointed it at Yaxu's lips, and asked meaningfully: "It seems that you, brother Yaxu, have tasted many kinds of desserts."

"In that case, I have to ask you what you think of the dessert."

"What a surprise. You know, when other people eat Dunkirk's snacks for the first time, they all eat them up quickly and voraciously, instead of taking their time like you, little brother."

Looking at Yaxu who was frozen for a moment, Algeria narrowed her purple eyes and asked jokingly: "Although I heard Richelieu and the others say that you are a child they took in, it seems that you must have had a good life before."

"Superior? Yes, it is."

Ya Xu sighed and murmured something. After all, it was impossible to say that he didn't miss Belfast.

Even though Richelieu and the others were very nice to him, he still felt a slight sense of restraint.

Noticing that Yaxu seemed to be in a daze, Dunkirk affectionately pinched Yaxu's cheek with her jade hands and smiled, "Okay, brother Yaxu, do you have any suggestions for desserts for me?"

Facing Dunkirk's enthusiastic inquiry, Yaxu couldn't help but raise his little head and sighed: "It seems that Sister Dunkirk, you really like making desserts."

"Of course."

Hearing this, Dunkirk couldn't help but cross her waist and smiled hopefully, "Warm sunshine, quiet atmosphere, melodious music, I've always dreamed of opening a dessert shop like this."

Out of love for cute things, Algeria on the side quickly straightened up her proud figure and suggested enthusiastically: "Well, in that case, I will fill your store in Dunkirk with lots of chubby cats!"

"If you want to, why don't you do it, sisters?"

Looking at Dunkirk and Algeria, who were beginning to look forward to the future, Yaxu couldn't help but frowned curiously: "Big sister, don't you have a lot of gold? It should be easy to open a store."

"Of course it's because of Richelieu and the others."

A hint of sadness appeared in her charming eyes. After exchanging a glance with Dunkirk, Algeria explained to Yaxu seriously, "Brother Yaxu, you should also be aware of our relationship with Richelieu and the others."

"Even though it has evolved into this, we are essentially colleagues. Even Jean Bart actually wants to stay with your sister Richelieu and the others."

"But there's almost nothing here, and it would be too hard to stay here all the time."

As she said that, Algeria stretched out her royal sister's body in front of Yaxu, then lifted her breasts and continued to seduce Yaxu: "So, we are counting on you, little brother, to persuade Richelieu."

"After all, Richelieu and the others now regard you as their future commander. If you go and beg them with tears in your eyes, they will definitely..."

"Sorry, Algeria sister, I didn't mean to do that."

After finishing the donuts on the plate calmly, Yaxu, who had seemed well-behaved, responded firmly: "Because, this is Sister Richelieu's own right."

"Ugh?"

"Just like sister Dunkirk wanted to open a dessert shop, this is also sister Richelieu's own wish."

Looking at Algeria and Dunkirk who were both stunned, Yaxu continued to add: "If I use their affection for me to "threaten" them, I am not qualified to be the commander of Sister Richelieu and the others, right?"

Absolutely treating everyone equally is the commander's principle that Yaxu has always adhered to.

To Yaxu, whether it is Miss Bishop or the messy vixen ship girls, they all have their own charm.

Therefore, Yaxu never restricts what his own ship girls do.

"Wait, from now on, little brother, are you really going to stay with your sister Richelieu in this entertainment-deficient place forever!?"

"I do not mind."

Yaxu looked at the slightly surprised Dunkirk and Algeria, and responded slowly: "If Sister Richelieu and the others stay here, then of course I will stay here with them."

Moreover, if Richelieu really planned to stay in this church in the future, he could borrow an aircraft from Enterprise and use the time stop function to travel back and forth.

"Yeah……"

After realizing Yaxu's feelings at the moment, Dunkirk and Algeria couldn't help but look at Yaxu with admiration.

After all, you can’t even watch TV here, which must be quite unbearable for children.

"Paji~Paji~"

However, just when the atmosphere was becoming a little subtle, the sound of eating potato chips behind became increasingly crisp.

"Phew, I said vicious."

After his thoughts were interrupted by the rustling sound, Dunkirk could not help but turn his head to look at Evil, who was lying on the sofa with her back, holding a pillow between her snow-white silk legs, reading comics and eating snacks.

"Brother Yaxu is still here, don't you plan to care about your elegant image as a fantasy-class ship girl?"

Hearing Dunkirk's reminder, the petite and delicate Evil lazily raised her little head and glanced meaningfully at Yaxu who was sitting between Dunkirk and Algeria.

"Anyway, Kaixuan is very familiar with him, so being elegant and all that... is too tiring..."

Chapter 836: Breastfeeding ~ Reunion

"Haaah... I'm so sleepy... I really want to roll around in bed."

At this moment, the vicious girl has completely lost her elegant demeanor when going out, and is trying hard to bury her petite body into the inside of the sofa.

The white knight's puffy skirt is matched with white silk stockings. If you just look at the appearance of the vicious girl with pure white cascading hair, she is indeed the image of an elegant and pure perfect white-haired loli.

Moreover, there was a deliberately hollowed-out diamond-shaped opening under the intricately embroidered bra.

Although due to her flat chest, Evil doesn't have the spectacular southern hemisphere like Yudachi, but when she lies down, she can always vaguely see a little flawless little pudding.

But is this image actually an external disguise for a vicious working mode?

Moreover, if Rafi and Nicholas are the soft and obedient slackers, then the vicious ones are the complaining slackers who yell and say they are lazy?

Looking at the new breed of loli on the sofa not far away, Yaxu couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Yawn, little brother..."

Just as Yaxu was instinctively appreciating the scene of the loli turning over, the evil person who was holding the pillow tightly suddenly raised his soft arms with pure white ice sleeves and waved at Yaxu earnestly.

Seeing this, out of habit, Yaxu walked over obediently.

However, just when Yaxu thought that Evil had something important to tell him, Evil frowned and suddenly pointed at the drink on the coffee table, and pleaded with Yaxu seriously: "Can you pour me a cup of Coke?"

"vicious!"

Seeing that Evil had fallen to the point of asking the little boy for help, Dunkirk, who had touched his forehead, quickly stood up, walked over, and then mercilessly grabbed Evil's face and lifted him up: "Do you have the nerve to do that!?"

"Ugh, wuwu~~~"

After being forcibly lifted up by Dunkirk's slender hands, Vicious, with tears streaming down her face, quickly struggled to lie back down, and then she opened her cherry lips softly and said, "When I knocked Kaixuan down last night, she specifically begged me to let me get closer to him..."

"What you mean by showing intimacy is asking brother Yaxu to help you slack off?"

Looking at Evil who nodded his head, Dunkirk couldn't help but sigh helplessly. At this time, Yaxu skillfully poured Coke for Evil and put a straw into the cup.

"Ah la la, little brother, you don't need to listen to that lazy loli."

After seeing that Yaxu really helped, Algeria, who couldn't help laughing, no longer mentioned the previous sensitive topic, but came over and hugged Yaxu affectionately.

At the same time, Algeria, with a charming smile on her face, couldn't help but say playfully: "Speaking of which, you, Yaxu brother, have the best relationship with Kaixuan. As expected, little brother, you still prefer those evil girls of the "same age" body type, right?"

Sorry, actually, he couldn't refuse Loli's request at all!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have played childish house games with Mutsuki and the others when he was in Minato.

Faced with Algeria's teasing, Yaxu couldn't help but blush.

You have to know that for the sake of little Akagi, he even dared to try to pull out the fox tail hair of Akagi and the others. As an adult in nature, he certainly wouldn't mind these things.

However, in the eyes of the Algerians, Yaxu, who has the body of a little boy, doing these things is a bit like showing goodwill to a loli.

"Um, little brother, can you help me add some more ice cubes?"

"Vicious, never mind, let me do it."

Dunkirk couldn't help but lift up her chest as she looked at Yaxu who was starting to make demands again, but in the end she took the Coke for Yaxu lovingly and turned to go to the kitchen.

Seeing this, she continued to demand in a malicious and deliberately coquettish tone: "The potato chips are finished."

"vicious?"

After keenly noticing that Evil's style was different from usual, Algeria pondered for a moment and didn't say much. Instead, he turned around silently to help Evil find potato chips.

"Um, evil sister?"

In this regard, Yaxu also vaguely felt that something was wrong.

At this moment, Evil slowly sat up from the sofa, casually crossed her white legs in pantyhose, and gave Yaxu a strange look.

"Well, little brother, you did stop time for a while last night...right?"

At this moment, the white cross pupils in Evil's elegant blue eyes seemed to become even deeper.

After all, no matter how lazy her personality is, she is still a fantasy-level expelling loli!

And every fantasy-level loli, even the sixth sister Kaixuan, is much more mature and elegant than ordinary little loli.

at the same time--

Near the street near the church, the Iris ship girl, who had been searching outside for a whole day, had to return empty-handed.

"hateful!"

As she uttered this self-reproachful cry, Joan of Arc, clutching the sword at her waist, bit her lips tightly and then walked forward dejectedly.

Seeing this, Shukuf and the others, who also looked depressed, couldn't help but lower their heads slightly, looking a little lonely.

"I'm sorry, everyone. If I had known earlier that Jean Bart and the others might attack the child..."

After seeing Joan of Arc and the others showing guilty expressions, Richelieu, who also felt guilty, couldn't help but bite his red lips, his delicate face full of sadness.

Because not only did they not think highly of Yaxu, but they also violated the agreement with Yaxu.

They had clearly agreed that they would definitely send him away from the Osay area, but out of selfishness, they kept the little brother for one more night, and ended up being kidnapped by the Vichy Vatican's ship girls.

With mixed and sad feelings, Richelieu and his companions quickly returned to the long steps in front of their church.

However, at this moment, a calm and rigorous voice woke Richelieu up completely.

"As expected, you are the famous Iris Ship Girls here, Richelieu."

"Ugh?"

In response to the voice, Richelieu instinctively raised his neck and looked up the grand staircase.

Then, the dignified and elegant Bismarck and the cold and indifferent Tirpitz appeared before her.

It looked as if he had been waiting for them at the stairs for a long time.

"Eh!? Aren't you the Iron-Blooded Ship Girls from that place!?"

"Wow, Richelieu, it's the Bismarck of that place!"

Suddenly, with a few cries of pleasure, Rurely and Surcouf, who were the first to react, pointed at Bismarck and Tirpitz in surprise, their tone full of disgust.

The Iron-Blooded Ship Girls are all "bad women", this is a fact recognized by the ship girls of all camps.

Not only were the Free Iris beaten by the Iron Blood camp and forced to raise the white flag, they were also forcibly split into two camps.

But these grudges are only in the past after all. As ship girls, even if they dislike each other, they would not come all the way to hunt each other down.

Looking at Louis IX and the others who had suddenly become alert, Bismarck greeted them calmly: "Long time no see, everyone."

Chapter 837 Iron-blooded Bad Woman!

"Long time no see, everyone."

At this moment, at dusk, on the grand staircase of the Fleur-de-lis Church, Bismarck, who was looking down from above, stood tall with a proud and elegant figure, and greeted Richelieu and the others indifferently.

The purpose of Bismarck's greeting was certainly not because she missed these Free Iris ship girls, she just felt a little emotional.

I didn't expect to see the Iris Ship Girls who I hadn't seen for a long time in a place like this.

From this point of view, the Vichy ship girls here are most likely from the Vichy camp.

Letting his dark golden hair fall on his chest, Bismarck took advantage of Richelieu and the others' distraction to exchange a glance with Tirpitz next to him.

Then, Bismarck and Tirpitz, wearing elegant military boots, began to walk towards Richelieu and the others below.

"Iron, iron-blooded bad woman! Don't come over here!!!"

Looking at the two iron-blooded sisters approaching them, Shukuf instantly pulled out a large torpedo from her Opie in panic, and then nervously raised it towards Tirpitz and the others.

Although she had not been willing to use high-explosive torpedoes to hit Algeria and the others before, the iron-blooded bad woman was a different story!

Raising the giant knight's spear at an angle, the gray-haired and red-eyed Louis IX lowered his eyes, decisively unfolded his ship suit, and sensed the situation around him: "One, two, are there really only two iron-blooded ship girls?"

"Everyone, calm down."