The time-based admiral of KanColle

"From the Sakura Empire, Miss Shinano?"

"what!?"

Seeing this, Yaxu also widened his eyes in surprise.

You know, he just did that to Shinano last night, and it was in a dream! How did Gridley and the others know about this! ?

At the same time, in the dormitory area of ​​​​Chongying——

Chapter 909 Miss Fox's backstab attack!

In the dormitory area of ​​Chongqing Sakura University, the pink Nagasaki cherry trees gradually transformed into a dreamy color of white and powder under the falling snow.

At this moment, in a warm Japanese-style room of Japanese style, Shinano was kneeling obediently inside the kotatsu table, pressing down her flesh-colored white silk legs.

At the same time, a large group of Japanese Sakura girls with small animal ears were surrounding Shinano, curiously pulling at Shinano's gorgeous shrine maiden costume and silver-gray fluffy fox tail.

"Hey, Shinano-sister, can you tell us how you were penetrated by the commander in bed?"

Hibiki, who had a small devil horn on her forehead and was wearing a midriff-baring dress, playfully stuck out her tongue and asked excitedly, "Since Akagi and the others don't like to talk to us, can you please tell us something, Shinano?"

"Yes, yes."

As they spoke, Fubuki and the others also pressed against Shinano's soft body, shaking the ethereal shrine maiden in front of them as if begging her.

Because Shinano went to Amagi to confide in him in the middle of the night yesterday, Akagi, who was particularly sensitive to cheating, woke up from his bed at once and eavesdropped on the entire conversation between Shinano and Amagi.

So now many of the Sakura Empire's small ship girls have heard about this from the angry Akagi, and have come to Shinano out of gossip.

After all, compared to the difficult-to-get-along-with sisters like Daiho, the intellectual and confused Shinano sister is not arrogant and will even gently lend them her big tail to play with.

Facing the curious gazes of the little lolita girls around her, the frivolous Shinano with beautiful eyes couldn't help but lift up her cobalt blue sleeves to cover her soft lips. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she said slowly and softly: "To describe it roughly, the commander is like a god of war, holding my fox tail and pushing me up from behind (blushing)."

After hearing these descriptions filled with a sense of loveliness, the shy Urami and the others immediately blushed and covered their faces, while Xiang, with the corners of his mouth raised, opened his red eyes excitedly and continued to ask: "Tell me the process in detail, Sister Shinano!"

"First, he made me lie on my stomach with my buttocks raised, and then he took off my miko clothes..."

"and many more!"

Just when Shinano was about to reveal some adult knowledge to Hibiki and the others, Mikasa, dressed in the uniform of the Sakura Empire general, suddenly frowned her beautiful eyes, opened the outer door, and hurriedly walked in with Amagi.

"Well, hello, Lady Mikasa."

Shinano looked at Mikasa who had come to visit her suddenly, and immediately bowed with her fox ears erect, saying respectfully, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

"Yes, yes, now is the critical moment!"

"Mikasa-sama is a bad guy (baby voice)!"

"I won't lend Puta to Lady Mikasa next time!"

After being suddenly interrupted by Mikasa, Ryoutsuki and the others, who were looking expectant, immediately cast resentful glances at Mikasa.

"Anyway, these things are not for you little guys to listen to."

Looking at these precocious little lolis, Mikasa couldn't help but stroke her forehead helplessly, and quickly pushed all these little ship girls out of the room.

"Huh~ Shinano, how could you tell these things to Suzutsuki and the others?"

Facing Mikasa's serious reprimand, Shinano quickly lowered her pretty head with an apologetic look, and whispered softly: "Sorry, I'm a little excited now and didn't think too much about it."

"If I had to describe it, it's like the excitement of finally becoming a contestant after being in the audience for a long time."

Seeing Shinano's guilty look, Amagi, with his brown fox tail folded, sighed and shook his head, then sighed softly: "In short, although I understand your feelings, Shinano, please pay attention to the image of our Sakura Empire."

"You have to know that we, the Sakura Empire, are now synonymous with desire in the eyes of other factions (sad)."

Recalling the embarrassing situation of being pitied by War-weary and Mercury Memorial at the "Old Ship Meeting" not long ago, Mikasa blushed and interrupted Amagi: "Stop talking, Amagi."

"Well, although the Commander and I have done that kind of thing, it was only in a dream."

Shinano, who had lowered her eyelids, suddenly fluttered her eyelashes as she muttered to herself, and added softly to Amagi and Mikasa, "So, I have never actually accommodated the commander in my lower body. For the time being... I can only consider it as an experience."

"So if possible, please, you who are experienced, mature and reliable, come and give me some guidance, okay?"

As he said this, Shinano held up the shrine maiden's sleeve and glanced at the stunned Mikasa and Amagi.

This kind of experience and experience are two completely different concepts, okay? ! !

In response to Shinano's trustful inquiry, Amagi and Mikasa simultaneously turned their eyes away, a little afraid to meet Shinano's gaze.

After all, maybe even Yukikaze-sama of Tenten Nanoda knows more than them, so how can they guide Shinano?

Wait! If that's the case, then when Shinano and the Commander are having fun, can they continue "fighting" in their dreams when they're done and go to sleep, without having to stop at all! ?

It's really not easy for the master who can't even get some sleep.

After roughly foreseeing the future of his commander, Tiancheng couldn't help but sympathize with Kia Xu.

As for Mikasa, after a brief struggle, she gave Shinano a suggestion: "Anyway, you should ask Shokaku about this matter."

"My concubine understands."

After finally agreeing to Mikasa, the sleepy Shinano suddenly took out a blue pillow, let her silver-gray hair fall between her breasts, and lay down lazily on it.

"Um, Shinano, what are you doing?"

"Go spy on the commander."

"..."

Seeing this, Amagi and Mikasa couldn't help but show envy.

This ability is really convenient.

At the same time, outside the Iris Church, the blonde and blue-eyed Queen Elizabeth was proudly showing her little fangs and waving her scepter cutely to the side.

"Listen, because War-weary is away to instruct Nelson and the others on battleships and can't come, I have appointed you as the temporary Queen's Guard. Please accept this with gratitude, umm~?"

Facing the silly and cute boasting beside her, the monarch with a queenly demeanor indifferently lifted the red hair between her ears, straightened her proud figure, and asked in a cold voice: "Does the commander need me?"

"Hmm!"

Queen Elizabeth couldn't help but puff up her cheeks in anger as she looked at the monarch who didn't respect her very much.

If she hadn't considered that at a critical moment, she might have to ask a thug to help her beat Bismarck, she would not have called this arrogant guy!

Just as Queen Elizabeth was feeling unhappy about the monarch's rudeness, another pirate lady who seemed even angrier happened to bump into Queen Elizabeth at the church door.

"Hmm? The Royal Navy's shipgirl?"

"Tie Tie..."

Jean Bart frowned instantly as he dragged Gascony, who refused to let go.

Chapter 910: Helpless Richelieu ~ Limited Edition

The whistling sea breeze was mixed with chill, and in front of the magnificent gate of the Holy Church, Jean Bart, who was carrying Gascony, and Queen Elizabeth, who was carrying her monarch, bumped into each other without warning.

"Humph, so the high and mighty Queen of the Royal Family would have the leisure to come to our "poor" Iris Church."

Looking at the blond and blue-eyed royal queen in front of him, Jean Bart frowned and instinctively raised his neck. He mocked the silly white queen without hesitation: "You royal family are still as hypocritical as ever."

"Hmm!?"

Hearing this, Queen Elizabeth immediately showed her cute little tiger teeth to Jean Bart angrily, and scolded him in a delicate voice: "Do you think I want to come! If it weren't for my husband inviting me, I wouldn't come!"

"Commander..."

After roughly guessing what Yaxu was planning, Jean Bart snorted coldly, straightened her royal figure set off by the pirate lady's uniform, and showed her disgust for the royal family: "Obviously, we Iris are more elegant and romantic than you, and our cooking skills and cultivation are better than your royal family, but in the end, it is only you royal family that are praised for your noble impression."

"Your Majesty? What a ridiculous title."

"Mmm! I can't stand it anymore!"

Faced with Jean Bart's repeated provocations, Queen Elizabeth, with her rosy cheeks, could not help stamping her white silk feet, and then raised her scepter high and knocked on the upright breasts of the monarch who was watching: "Monarch, quickly fight her!"

"A project ship?"

After noticing the identity of the Monarch Project ship, Jean Bart's cold expression couldn't help but ease a little.

After all, she was not going to vent her past grudges on a ship with no past.

However, in the face of the silly order, the monarch still straightened his proud body with an aloof posture, swayed his long ochre-red hair, stepped out with his plump black silk long legs, and walked in front of Jean Bart.

"Although the commander doesn't want us to conflict with each other, I don't want you to mock the royal family."

"Because I am now considered a member of the George V class, and a "sister" of Howe and the others, except Wales, by the way."

As she spoke, the monarch, who was wearing a white-gold cape with a black-gold cloak, raised her pretty head, and a warning appeared in her dark purple eyes: "So, please take back the words that humiliated the royal family just now."

"otherwise……"

"Oh? Or what?"

Jean Bart shook his neat flaxen ponytail and raised his fist towards the monarch. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Stop talking nonsense. I am quite confident in a one-on-one battleship competition!"

"After all, even Richelieu is no match for me in a one-on-one fight."

"That's right! My Lord, please beat her up for me!"

Faced with Jean Bart's challenge and the instigation of the silly white man beside him, the monarch finally couldn't help but frowned, and finally clenched the cane with her slender hands in black silk gloves and pointed it at Jean Bart: "I don't want the commander to feel any anxiety or dissatisfaction."

Seeing this, Gascoigne, who was clinging to Jean Bart, couldn't help but flash his dazzling golden cross eyes. He solemnly let go of Jean Bart and took out a giant cross from the ship's space.

"Analysis~ Hostile presence, target found, battle preparations..."

However, before Gascoigne could finish his words in a cold voice, the excited Jean Bart reached out and snatched the cross, making Gascoigne instantly enter a dazed state.

"That's just right. I don't have any ammunition for the exercise."

Guessing that the monarch wanted to engage her in close combat, Jean Bart responded without hesitation with a smile on his face: "It would be bad if Richelieu and the commander heard the explosion, so let's fight like this!"

Their eyes met for a moment, and Jean Bart and the monarch simultaneously tensed their bodies and raised their arms.

However, just as the cross and the cane were about to touch each other, a strange feeling of slowness suddenly swept over the bodies of the monarch and Jean Bart at the same time.

Faced with this strange feeling, the monarch and Jean Bart, who thought it was Yaxu coming, quickly stopped their actions and took a few steps back.

"Commander!? No..."

Then, after a few seconds of reaction, the monarch and Jean Bart quickly realized that it was not Yaxu.

"At the time of the invasion."

Along with the calm voice, a crimson clock suddenly appeared behind the monarch and Jean Bart, freezing both of them for a few seconds.

Then, a tall figure with smooth and tender thighs slowly walked towards me.

"I'm sorry, my abilities aren't as convenient as the Commander and Miss Awesome's. My skills as a ship girl have a slight delay."

A tall lady in a pure white navy cap and a white cape, dressed in an elegant military uniform, appeared in front of Jean Bart and the others with a sweet smile, and performed a slow and unhurried salute.

"Miss Jean Bart, you probably still don't remember me. I'm Peter Strasser, the Iron-Blooded aircraft carrier girl. To save time, it's enough for you to call me Miss Strasser~?"

Strasser, wearing black ponytails that reached her calves, smiled and saw Jean Bart recover. She quickly tapped her lips with her white-gloved fingers and said, "Time is money, both of you."

"There is no point in fighting to vent our grievances. There is no need for us to waste our precious time on it, right?"

"Since you are so concerned about time, Strasser, there is no need for you to come with me."

Looking at Strasser who was reminding the monarchs not to waste time, Bismarck, who followed up, lowered his hat with a helpless look and sighed, "I will be back soon, you don't have to come with me."

"Haha, after all, it's the commander's invitation for serious matters, so of course I have to come and help, Lord Bismarck."

As he spoke, Strasser glanced at Bismarck with interest, and added with a smile: "Besides, the commander asked us and the Royal Queen to come here, probably to resolve the conflicts between the camps."

"In order to save time and maintain efficiency, we must establish a cooperative relationship with Richelieu and others as soon as possible."

"Yeah."

Bismarck could not refuse Strasser who insisted on following him, so he could only shake his head silently.

Seeing these rude and rude iron-blooded ship girls, Jean Bart and Queen Elizabeth immediately questioned Bismarck and Strasser at the same time: "Are you iron-blooded ship girls still so rude!?"

However, Bismarck and Strasser, who still had work to do on the weekend, had no time to argue with Shabai and the others, and hurried into the church.

At the same time, Richelieu, who was waiting for his "guests", was in an embarrassing situation.

[Richelieu sister, come on, Forbin, Juqiang and I are going to go outside and play in the snow~?]

[Sorry, Lord Richelieu, I still have to go to Donghuang to find Miss Ninghai to confirm the account book. I will take my leave now.]

[Lord Richelieu, King Louis IX and I are going to the store here, so... please come on. ]

[Emile Bertin, let's run! Leave this to Richelieu! ]

After watching Surcouf and the others leave one after another for their own business, Richelieu, who was sitting in the church vestibule, felt truly helpless.