The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Don't you really trust us, Miss Richelieu?"

Outside the sacred and holy Iris Church, Tirpitz, dressed in an elegant white military uniform, was trying to explain to Richelieu, who was dressed in a red and white papal uniform.

Because compared to the proud and rigorous Bismarck, the cold-hearted Tirpitz was able to remain calm and talk patiently with Richelieu and the others.

Therefore, Tirpitz deliberately chose to try to explain their loyalty to Yaxu to the Iris Church alone when Bismarck was away.

"It's hard to believe that a cold-blooded, iron-blooded ship girl would choose to recognize that child as her commander."

Looking at Tirpitz who was able to negotiate with them in a calm manner, Richelieu couldn't help but lift the ends of his orange-gold hair, and the Bible in his jade hand wrapped in golden ice sleeves involuntarily tightened.

"Okay, we'll go find the kid first to confirm, and then decide whether to trust you or not."

"Really? But my sister probably won't be able to bear it anymore and will choose to beat you up."

Hearing this, Tirpitz sighed softly and couldn't help but lift up Yuluan with his arms, and ripples appeared in his clear blue eyes.

Precisely because they haven't replenished their "Commander Energy" for a long time, the mentality of the ship girls in their port area has long become anxious, including her sister.

However, if she had not been accustomed to this loneliness in the cold north, she would probably have become anxious and wanted to directly "breastfeed".

Unfortunately, it was impossible to defeat Richelieu and his men with just the combat power of the two ships she and her sister had.

However, it is impossible for them to leave the Olympic area now and then contact the port area using the communicator. After all, it will take several days to wait for everyone in the port area to arrive.

But she and her sister couldn't wait any longer.

Thinking of this, Tirpitz could not help but slightly lower the brim of his white hat, slightly raised his pretty face, and murmured, "If only the commander could escape from the Vichy Church right now..."

"Everyone, I got my little brother back!!!"

"???"

Looking at Surcouf who was trying to run up from the long steps of the church, Richelieu and Tirpitz, who had just finished their conversation, instantly saw the weak-looking Yaxu in Surcouf's arms.

Due to the exaggerated rainstorm, Yaxu, who had no ship equipment protection, was naturally completely soaked in an instant.

"Meanwhile, Commander!?"

Although it was the first time that Tirpitz saw the boy-looking Yaxu, he immediately recognized his commander after raising his eyelids.

"child!"

Similarly, when they saw that Surcouf really brought little Yaxu back, Richelieu and the others also showed expressions of surprise.

"Woo, woooo! Why is there a tough, bad woman here too?"

When he finally ran back to the door of his own church, Surcouf discovered that Tirpitz was also there.

"commander!"

Seeing this, Tirpitz, who was biting her rosy lips, instantly tensed her body, while Louis IX and Emile Berting on the side hurriedly stopped Tirpitz.

"Little brother!"

"Kid, are you okay?!"

Seeing Yaxu being soaked like a drowned chicken, Richelieu, Triumph and other little girls immediately surrounded him reluctantly, and seeing that Surcouf had returned home, he finally let Yaxu go.

Afterwards, Richelieu didn't care about the elegant etiquette of irises. He hurriedly bent down and half squatted, opened his arms towards Yaxu, and wanted to wipe his face with his personal handkerchief embroidered with irises.

However, Yasu noticed Tirpitz and trotted past Richelieu and threw himself on Tirpitz's thighs.

"..."

Faced with such a scene, Richelieu's azalea-colored eyes, as if realizing something, suddenly showed a lonely look.

Then, Richelieu, with his fist clenched barely noticeable, slowly stood up and turned to look at Tirpitz.

Chapter 849 The importance of cherishing each other~~~

As the rain became increasingly torrential, Richelieu and the others who were standing outside the gate of the Iris Church were silently watching Yaxu throwing himself on Tirpitz, feeling the inexplicable sense of guilt.

As for Yaxu, after hugging Tirpitz's beautiful legs wrapped in white velvet stockings with his whole body, he sighed sincerely.

Damn it, why didn't I realize before that hugging Tirpitz's plump legs made me feel so safe! ?

Thinking of this, Yaxu couldn't help but get closer to Tirpitz's hip-hugging military skirt, and she was almost about to lower her head and bury her little head between Tirpitz's legs.

Tirpitz looked at Yaxu, who was just as tall as her belly. Her eyelashes trembled unconsciously, and a silly expression appeared on her cold face.

Although Tirpitz had already known from the intelligence he had obtained that the commander had become smaller, when he actually saw Yaxu, who had the body of a little boy, Tirpitz could not help but feel an indescribable emotion.

Then, Tirpitz pursed his lips and quickly bent down, holding up Yaxu's face with his hands, and asked with concern: "Commander, you...how did you become like this?"

"Well, it's a long story."

Faced with Tirpitz's concerned gaze, Yaxu didn't know where to start for a moment.

While Yaxu was still organizing his words, Tirpitz finally couldn't help but stretch out his white jade fingers and gently poked Yaxu's face.

"???"

"Sorry, you look very elastic, I can't help it... (guilty)"

Looking at Yaxu's dull expression, Tirpitz took a deep breath and said nothing more. Instead, he held Yaxu tightly in his arms.

Although the body has become chewy and the smell has a childish feeling, it is still the Commander's scent after all, and that is enough.

"Um, brother Yaxu..."

After being stunned with Richelieu and the others for a while, Kaixuan couldn't help but put his toes together and was about to call Yaxu, but he closed his cherry lips as if he was about to say something.

After all, after seeing the way Tirpitz carefully embraced Yaxu, they also understood that these iron-blooded ship girls were indeed very close to Yaxu.

At this moment, Joan of Arc, who was still being chased by Jean Bart and others, finally ran to the outskirts of the Iris Church.

"Master Richelieu, get ready to fight, eh, eh!?"

Joan of Arc hurriedly came to the church gate and was about to remind Richelieu when she suddenly saw Tirpitz hugging Yasu.

But before Joan of Arc could ask about the situation, the following Bismarck and Vichy ship girls quickly caught up.

"Damn it, I'm still a step too late!"

Seeing Richelieu leading Louis IX and others standing at the door, Jean Bart immediately frowned in embarrassment.

After all, as long as her sister, as the flagship, holds high the banner of Alice, she can greatly strengthen Louis IX and others.

So in terms of frontal combat capability, the Vichy Church is no match for Free Iris.

However, compared to Jean Bart's vigilance, Bismarck didn't care about it at all and rushed towards Yaxu eagerly.

"commander!"

"Sister? Here."

Seeing Bismarck, who looked a little embarrassed because of the melee just now, Tirpitz quickly let go of Yaxu in his arms and handed him to Bismarck.

Then, Bismarck was finally able to get in touch with her commander and husband again.

The heroic face revealed an unconcealable fatigue, with tiny traces of blood still remaining on it.

Because of the heavy rain, his dark golden hair was now wet and hanging down on his chest. His elegant iron-blooded uniform still smelled of gunpowder, and many of the delicate emblems hanging on it had already fallen off.

Despite this, Bismarck did not bother to take care of it, but hurriedly hugged Yaxu in his arms, then buried his pretty head deeply in Yaxu's shoulders, and gradually closed his eyes.

The next second, Yaxu felt a wet feeling on his cheeks, like tears.

"Bismarck, you were too impulsive just now... Well, are you okay?"

In response to this, Yaxu, who was about to remind Bismarck, quickly slowed down his tone, then nervously raised his little hand and gently stroked Bismarck's cheek, instinctively using time reversal.

However, the flashback, which had been weakened to two or three seconds, only made Bismarck's face less watery.

Then, Yaxu and Bismarck, who had fallen into silence, whispered something solemnly in each other's ears at the same time.

"Feel sorry……"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Walkeran, who was about to fight, put down the double-pronged gun in his hand awkwardly, then pulled the corner of his mouth and looked helplessly at Algeria and the others beside him.

"Well, so what should we do now?"

"Ah this."

Hearing Wauquelin's question, the Algerians looked at each other in bewilderment, then lifted their chests, turned their eyes aside, and looked at Jean Bart.

"what happened."

Jean Bart straightened her royal sister's figure and frowned, and immediately looked at Richelieu and the others who were silent: "Can you explain it?"

"Huh, if possible, I also hope someone can explain the situation to me."

With a soft and soothing voice, Richelieu pondered for a moment and then slowly walked in front of Tirpitz with his soft legs wrapped in light pink stockings. Then he opened his red lips and said, "Anyway, you should come to our church to rest first."

"Ah."

In response, Tirpitz did not say anything more, but just looked quietly towards Bismarck.

"So, what's going on over there?"

After softly inviting the Iron Blood side, Richelieu then looked at Jean Bart who was frowning and said, "She found you, and then there was a conflict and a fight."

"Humph, we were the ones who were directly attacked by her when we were taking the child out to hang out and look for someone."

Looking down at the charred black residue on his collar, Jean Bart could not help but snort and turn his head away: "Besides, your Surcouf is just as reckless as that iron-blooded ship girl."

Hearing this, Xukufu immediately added angrily: "Alas! It was obviously you and the Iron Blood who were fighting in the town. How could I dare to leave my brother Yaxu there?"

"Wait, aren't you the Vichy Church the commander's kidnappers?"

Similarly, after hearing that Jean Bart was planning to bring Yaxu out to find someone, Tirpitz couldn't help but show a confused expression.

Jean Bart, weren't you going to use that child to blackmail me? Why did you bring that child out again?

After realizing that continuing to ask would only make things more confusing, Richelieu quickly stopped asking questions and sighed, "Okay, let's go back to the church and talk."

at the same time--

Over at the sea view villa near the cliff, Evil, still wearing a cute housekeeper's headscarf, was sitting on the sofa in a silly manner, hugging the pillow tightly and swinging her white silk calves.

I always feel like she's missed something.

Listening to the deafening sound of heavy rain outside, the tender white-silk loli finally couldn't help puffing up her pink cheeks and revealing a pouty expression.

"The evil one is hungry, why hasn't he come back yet."

After rubbing her delicate belly, Evil quickly lay down limply, propped up her head with a pillow, and murmured softly, "Everyone, you're so slow..."

Chapter 850 I can’t explain this!

The continuous heavy rain continued to fall in the night.

At this moment in the Iris Church, a group of ship girls were sitting around a long table, looking silently at a little boy.

"So, are all of you in the Iron Blood camp really this kid's shipgirls!?"

After listening to Yaxu and Bismarck's explanation, Richelieu and the others frowned slightly, and then couldn't help but look at each other in surprise: "It's unbelievable, when did this happen?"

Although Free Iris and Vichy Church have left that damn place for several years, they still know the number of ship girls in the entire Iron Blood camp.

Looking at Yaxu, who was sitting between Bismarck's beautiful legs and butting his little head against Bismarck's European side, Jean Bart couldn't help but ask, "When did this happen?"

In response to Jean Bart's question, Tirpitz, who had been staring at Yaxu silently, quickly raised his head and nodded, and said softly, "If you count the time, I have known the commander for almost two years, but he has only been our Iron Blood commander in the past six months."

"You Iron Bloods...will you also want a commander?"

"By the way, what has happened to that place? Did you, the Iron Blood Faction, leave that place like us?"

After hearing this, Jean Bart and Richelieu, who were confused, immediately hugged their chests, blinked their eyes, and continued to ask: "And since you are here, why did you leave this child here? ?"

"This……"

Looking at everyone's curious faces, Yaxu, who was lying under Bismarck's seat, couldn't help scratching his face, and for a moment he didn't know where to start to explain.

Similarly, Bismarck and Tirpitz, who also had a lot of questions in their minds, couldn't help but pursed their lips and cast concerned looks at Yaxu.

What did Yaxu, who had weakened his abilities and turned into a young boy, experience in the Osay area during this period? As ship girls and marriage ships, they naturally wanted to find out what their commander had suffered during this period.

Seeing this, Yaxu felt it was increasingly difficult to explain and finally could not help but lowered his little head, hiding in Bismarck's arms with an innocent expression.

I can't explain these things because I'm just a little shota now.

Explain? You must be kidding!

Bismarck and the others' questions were fine, but if he wanted to answer Richelieu and the others' questions, he would have to start from the time when he became the commander of the White Eagle.

Moreover, the matters concerning the observers alone were enough to make him talk till his mouth was dry, and things like time ability were not something that could be explained in words.