The time-based admiral of KanColle

Looking at the gray sea in the distance, Bismarck slowly lifted her chest and opened her red lips, murmuring: "I hope... he can feel more at ease about this."

Chapter 841: Super Good Mood Mode~?

The next morning——

With a slightly lazy yawn, Jean Bart walked out of his boudoir in Dunkirk wearing furry yellow chicken slippers.

Of course, don't get me wrong, she was just sleeping on the small sofa in Dunkirk's room to avoid Gascon's midnight pounces.

Because now the rigid Gascogne is following a strange sister-sticking pattern, her room is the dry sister's room, which can be pried open and raided at will.

But Dunkirk's room was the room of her fellow ship girl, and out of etiquette she couldn't just barge in.

So during this period, Jean Bart would come in every night with the quilt in his arms, looking pitiful, under Dunkirk's mocking gaze.

"Humph, it's all that guy's fault. Now I can't even take a bath in peace. I don't know why Gascogne insisted on listening to his advice and coming to "stick" to me every day."

Muttering softly about Yaxu's "crime", Jean Bart, wearing hot shorts, quickly prepared to go to the bathroom to wash up.

However, just as Jean Bart was walking through the living room, a slightly strange scene suddenly came into his sight.

"I see, this is what is called a crispy dessert, the way Donghuang makes desserts is quite charming~?"

With an intimate tone, Dunkirk, who was wrapping her royal sister figure with an apron at this time, walked out of the kitchen with a smile, then walked to the living room and looked at Yaxu who was playing the pirate barrel game with Lemar and others.

"Come on, brother Yaxu, come and help your sister see the effect."

Seeing Dunkirk bringing more dessert, Algeria, who was watching Yaxu and Walkerlan playing, couldn't help but raise his eyes and joked, "Haha, Dunkirk, if you keep feeding us, no one will have an appetite for lunch."

"Well, I don't plan to eat anymore."

As she spoke, Evil, who was lying behind Algeria, clamped the pillow tightly with her legs again, then lazily turned over, stretched out her soft and sticky ice cream lotus feet, and gently kicked Yaxu who was sitting next to Algeria: "Please help~ pour another cup of Coke."

“What… are you doing!?”

Jean Bart looked at Yaxu who were leisurely playing in the living room, and his red eyes widened, looking a little confused.

Aren't we all kidnappers? Why are you playing house with this little boy?

"Would you like to eat, Sister Jean Bart?"

Looking at Jean Bart who had just woken up, Yaxu poured a glass of Coke for Evil, then gently picked up the plate with the dessert, stood up and walked towards Jean Bart.

"Hey? Don't, don't come over and act like a spoiled child to me!"

Facing the ruddy and smiling Yaxu, Jean Bart, who had just woken up, took two steps back involuntarily, then leaned against the wall and looked around vigilantly.

After a long pause, Jean Bart frowned and asked Algeria and the others, "Hey! Algeria, what did you do to this child? Did you feed him the wrong medicine?"

Something is wrong. Something is very wrong with him!

How should I put it, compared to Yaxu’s previous silent and well-behaved appearance, he now... has a perfect feeling of being at ease.

"Oh, Jean Bart, you don't have to be so wary of this child. It would look ridiculous."

Looking at Jean Bart who was cornered by Yaxu, Algeria couldn't help but hold up his beautiful face, and then explained playfully: "I don't know why, but brother Yaxu has been in a good mood since midnight."

"midnight?"

Faced with Algeria's explanation, Jean Bart couldn't help but look down at the little boy humming below with increasing confusion.

Ever since he heard the sound of the flare, Yaxu felt relieved from the bottom of his heart when he learned that the port ship girls had come here to find him.

After getting rid of his worries about the current situation in the port area, Yaxu was no longer in a hurry to find a way to escape back to the port area to ensure his safety.

Rather than saying that the company cannot do without him, it would be better to say that he cannot do without us.

Thinking of this, after thinking for a while, Yaxu suddenly smiled and invited Jean Bart who was hiding from him: "By the way, sister Jean Bart, do you want to play the pirate barrel game with us?"

"game?"

Jean Bart looked at Lemar and the others who were lying together in the living room, and couldn't help but hold up her chest and frowned, saying, "What a joke! How could I possibly play such a childish game? Vauquelin, you guys are really free."

After saying that, Jean Bart shook his flaxen ponytail and turned and left.

Seeing this, Yaxu, who had anticipated this, added meaningfully: "It's a pity, our game has stakes. If you, sister Jean Bart, win, I can tell you some gossip about sister Richelieu~?"

"Gossip about Richelieu...?"

After murmuring slowly, Jean Bart, who was about to leave the living room, stopped where he was.

"What a joke! I am Jean Bart, a former privateer! How could I possibly..."

"Sister Jean Bart, don't you want to hear what Sister Richelieu has to say about you in private?"

"Ugh! Damn it!"

Faced with such temptation, Jean Bart, who could not restrain himself, finally turned back with a slightly red cheek, and then sat down next to Algeria with a cold snort.

Seeing this, Walkerlin, who was somewhat expectant, immediately took out his feather pen and ink, and then added with a smile: "Hey, even if it's Sister Jean Bart, if you lose, we will draw a turtle on your face!"

"Oh? Come to think of it, we also want to see Jean Bart's embarrassing look after you guys paint him all over his face."

Seeing that the stubborn Jean Bart was really "seduced", Algeria instantly leaned forward, Dunkirk hurriedly took off her apron, and even Vicious, who was slacking off, silently opened her beautiful cross-shaped pupils.

"you!"

Realizing that everyone seemed to want to laugh at him, Jean Bart, who was rather introverted, could not help but grit his teeth and glanced at Algeria and the others with a bit of reproach.

At this time, after pulling the plastic swords out of the island barrels again, Yaxu added meaningfully: "By the way, Sister Jean Bart, I agree to the previous deal with Sister Richelieu."

"What!?"

Hearing this, Jean Barth looked at Yaxu in surprise. After all, this little boy had refused to surrender.

Facing Jean Bart's suspicious look, Yaxu added seriously: "I'm not kidding, Sister Jean Bart."

Because his goal now is no longer to return to the port area, but to find a way to get Jean Bart to take him to the town to meet everyone in the Iron Blood camp.

In this way, he would have no worries and would have time to slowly deal with the issues between Jean Bart and Richelieu.

and so……

"But if I win more, Sister Jean Bart, you have to take me to the town."

"What, you want to take this opportunity to ask for help?"

"Don't worry, Sister Jean Bart, I won't do anything like that."

After whispering a promise to Jean Bart, Yaxu finally took down all the plastic swords.

"Well, let's begin, Sister Jean Bart."

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Chapter 842 Jean Bart is motionless~

The Pirate Barrel Game is a random luck game where each person takes turns inserting a plastic sword into the barrel. If the pirate figurine inside pops out, the person loses.

Although he is not as good as Lord Yukikaze in playing this game, if he uses future vision, he can still easily beat Jean Bart and the others.

"Speaking of which, Sister Jean Bart, you are a privateer."

"Humph, that's right, we are a pirate ship that openly robs in the name of justice!"

As she spoke, Jean Bart raised her beautiful neck and acted like a fierce older sister, trying to scare the little boy in front of her.

Dunkirk stroked his silver hair and smiled at Jean Bart, who was fighting with Yaxu, and added, "It's not that bad. When we were pirate ladies, we would help passing merchant ships deal with sirens and collect some protection money."

"But our biggest source of income is still the treasures we find during treasure hunting. Antiques and the like are worth a lot of money in the outside world~?"

"Humph~ As expected, compared to a certain bishop, Dunkirk is more obedient and can speak human language."

Listening to Dunkirk's sigh, Jean Bart could not help but sneer and complain about the noble Richelieu: "Beliefs or ideas, if you keep talking about them all day long, they are just dreams. I'm afraid the noble Iris of freedom cannot understand them."

"But even so, Sister Jean Bart still admires Sister Richelieu, right?"

"Hehe, you talk too much, brother Yaxu."

Seeing Yaxu's finishing words, Algeria couldn't help but glance at Jean Bart with a teasing look: "After all, this is what someone least wants to admit."

"Hey, hey! Let's get started!"

After blushing and scolding Algeria, Jean Bart sat directly next to Vauquelin, then picked up the plastic sword and inserted it into the pirate barrel.

However, the next second, the little pirate in the pirate barrel popped out, causing Yaxu, Jean Bart and others to fall into silence for a long time.

Half an hour later——

"Oh, damn it!"

After more than ten rounds of the game, Jean Bart was now biting her teeth and clenching her fists with an unwilling look on her face.

"Um, I'm sorry, Sister Jean Bart."

Looking at Jean Bart's handsome face with turtles painted all over it, Lemar couldn't help but smile and picked up the quill again. As for the somewhat excited Vauquelin, he shook his aho-ge and asked with a smile: "Jean Bart, you're going to do the cleaning for a week straight, do you still want to continue gambling?"

"Hey, long-winded!"

Faced with the current situation where she was almost always losing to Yaxu and Walkerlin, Jean Bart gradually pursed his lips, but still stood up straight and proudly said stubbornly: "Come again!"

He hasn't even used the future vision yet, so how could he keep losing like this?

Thinking of this, Yaxu couldn't help but look up at Jean Bart, who seemed to be unlucky.

The standard queen figure looks a little intimidating because of the pirate costume. Jean Bart, who likes to match black and gold over-the-knee socks, is indeed just like her identity, a straightforward pirate lady.

"Phew, although you sound mean, it seems that Sister Jean Bart is indeed... easier to get along with than Sister Richelieu."

With a sigh in his voice, Yaxu couldn't help but look up at the slightly stunned Jean Bart and said admiringly: "In every sense."

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about? Richelieu is far more admired than I am."

Yaxu looked at the frowning Jean Bart in front of him, and continued to chuckle and admire: "But compared to the noble Sister Richelieu, Sister Jean Bart, you don't have that kind of airs, right?"

After all, except for Yixian of Donghuang and Soviet Rossiya of the Northern Alliance, the flagships of other camps have more or less a sense of alienation due to the status gap when getting along with their own ship girls.

For example, Nagamo, the son of the gods of the Sakura Empire, although she is essentially a well-behaved little fox, except for her younger sister Mutsu, the other Sakura Empire ship girls are all in awe of her.

To put it simply, both Mutsu and he dared to pat the cute little buttocks, but the other Sakura Empire ship girls did not dare to make such a rude joke.

"That's right, that's why we chose to follow Jean Bart instead of Richelieu~?"

"Although she may sound a bit stubborn, Jean Bart does not consider herself as a superior."

Hearing Yaxu's compliments, Dunkirk and Algeria also softened their expressions and added a few more words with a smile.

"Okay, everyone, seriously, stop listening to his nonsense...ah."

Facing the tender gazes of Algeria and the others, Jean Bart blushed and turned away Yaxu's gaze, biting his lip and said, "Okay, let's continue our bet."

This pirate lady really refuses to admit defeat.

Just when Yaxu decided to continue, Tartu and the others who had gone out to explore in the early morning happened to come back from outside.

When Jean Bart saw Gascoigne coming back with an expressionless face, he felt like he had seen a savior. He quickly patted his thighs and asked for help: "You're back just in time! Gascoigne, come and help me make a bet with Yaxu."

"You... need me so much?"

Facing Jean Bart’s earnest request for the first time, Gascoigne’s cold rosy cheeks instantly turned red, and his calm golden eyes also began to ripple.

"Well, you're exaggerating, Gascogne."

"Declare ~ Gascony will win for you."

Out of a strong sense of mission, Gascony, with a frown on his face, immediately sat down next to Jean Bart in a serious manner, and then immediately judged the current situation based on the pirate barrel in front of him.

"Beginning data analysis~ We have mastered the random rules of the program."

Wait, your KanColle has too many magical functions!

Noticing the surging gaze in Gascoigne's ethereal golden cross pupils, Yaxu realized that something was wrong and immediately became serious.

Then, Yaxu quickly used future vision. Although he could only barely see two or three seconds into the future, it was enough.

However, two minutes later, Yaxu, holding the plastic sword, looked at the pirate barrel with only one hole left, and fell into a long silence.

"According to analysis, the next round will be a sure win."

With a cool and elegant voice, Gascoigne raised his head slightly and nodded, then said calmly to Yaxu: "So, please go first."

"Haha, that's it, Gascon!"

"Ah, hey, you're really not as good as Gascony, Jean Bart, you're too cunning."

Vauquelin looked at Jean Bart, who was holding Gascogne's shoulders with his soft arms, and immediately glanced at Yaxu with some sympathy: "Although Gascogne usually looks silly and cute, he is actually very powerful."

Faced with the current situation, Yaxu couldn't help but sigh helplessly.