The time-based admiral of KanColle

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Chapter 915: The gap between sisters~

In the Iris Conference Room, after Yaxu used time stop to take all the arguing monarchs back to their respective boudoirs, the originally tit-for-tat atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became quiet.

Seeing this, Richelieu and the others were stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look strangely at Yaxu, who had changed into a uniform for some reason.

"Ah, Commander, where is my Lord Bismarck?"

Letting her black twin ponytails fall to her waist, Strasser, as the iron-blooded big sister, quickly guessed the fate of her Persian cat flagship.

Then, Strasser revealed a playful smile, gently lifted up her smooth legs, held up her cheeks and joked to Yaxu: "And Miss Elizabeth and the others, are they all missing?"

Elizabeth was already so wet with laughter that she crawled back into her queen's bed, leaving only her cute little butt exposed.

And the monarch should still be lying in the exquisite bathtub.

As for Bismarck, she is probably still lying in her iron-blooded office. I am afraid she will have to go talk to her dear sister about ship life later.

"They all went back to rest."

With a slightly guilty tone, Yaxu, with his eyes wandering, quickly found an excuse for Bismarck and the others: "Because if they continue to stay here, there will be quarrels, so they all went back in a bad mood."

"Haha, have you gone back to "rest"?"

In response to Yaxu's explanation, Strasser, who was stroking the hour hand cane, glanced at Yaxu meaningfully.

Jean Bart, who was straightforward in character, believed what Yaxu said without any doubt.

What a pity, she was still counting on the Royal Navy and the Iron-Blooded Navy to fight each other.

"Huh~ Because they couldn't convince each other, they just went home and sulked. This really fits the image of a royal, iron-blooded ship girl."

After sneering and mocking Bismarck and the others, Jean Bart slowly stood up and looked straight at Yaxu: "Commander, are you going to ask Bismarck and the others to persuade me to reconcile with my stupid sister?"

"If you hold the same naive idea as Richelieu, I advise you to give up as soon as possible!"

As he spoke, Jean Bart raised the corners of his lips again, stepped directly on the chair below, stretched out his hot thighs wrapped in black and gold stockings and stepped on the conference table, and condescendingly added to Ya Xu: "Unless the stupid sister dares to punch that stupid white queen hard, there is no discussion."

Hey! Your commander is still sitting here. Is it really okay to discuss how to beat up your colleagues in the port area and my wedding ship in front of me!?

Just when Yaxu didn't know how to complain, Richelieu on the side couldn't help but close the Bible on his knees, frowned slightly, and his holy face finally revealed the seriousness of being the flagship of Iris.

"Jean Bart, watch your words and actions. Have you forgotten the etiquette and manners of our Iris?"

"I am now the flagship of the Vichy Church. You are no longer qualified to lecture me, sister!"

Faced with Richelieu's sisterly advice, Jean Bart could not help but turn her head away unhappily, then jumped off the chair, ready to take Gascogne back to the Vichy Vatican's dormitory area.

Because after knowing Yaxu's intention to make them reconcile, she could only run away evasively.

After all, she hated Iron Blood and Royal Army, so she certainly wouldn't vent her resentment on a commander she approved of.

"I'm leaving now, Commander. If you have something important to say, I'll be happy to accompany you, but if you still want me to have a tea party with Bismarck and the others, forget it."

With her flaxen ponytail swinging in the wind, Jean Bart stepped out with her long legs and headed for the door.

Seeing this, Yaxu sighed and asked Gascoigne, who was watching the whole process in a daze, "Gascoigne, please hold Jean Bart tighter and don't let her go."

"Received~ Gascogne, starting to prioritize the master's orders."

With a cool and elegant voice, Gascoigne instantly threw himself on Jean Bart obediently, hugged the stunned Jean Bart tightly, and dragged him back.

"Hey! Wait, wait, let go! Gascony."

Seeing himself being hugged by the cute Gascoigne again, Jean Bart bit his pink lips and suddenly realized a very real fact at this moment.

For the cold and rigid Gascon, it is obvious that the commander's orders have a higher priority than the flagship's orders!

With Gascony's flawless white cheek pressed tightly against his back, Jean Bart was forced to stop.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yaxu slowly took out the mind-reading glasses specially used for ship girls.

Noticing that Yaxu looked very serious at this moment, Richelieu couldn't help but ask curiously: "Commander...what is this?"

"Oh? Isn't this the mind-reading glasses that everyone used to tease you, Commander?"

Strasser recognized it quickly.

Since the mind-reading glasses used on Yaxu were taken away and collected by Count Zeppelin since "that day", Strasser, as Count Zeppelin's sister, had of course seen them several times from Zeppelin.

"Read minds?"

Having never experienced a competition before, Richelieu naturally seemed a little skeptical.

"Strath, this is different from the previous ones. This one was made by Akashi using the jellyfish ship suit of Dreamweaver. It can see the inner thoughts of your ship girls."

So, Yaxu tried to suggest to Jean Bart and Richelieu: "If you use this, you should be able to see each other's intentions."

"So, do you want to use it?"

After saying this, Yaxu considerately asked for the opinions of both Jean Bart and Richelieu.

Although Yaxu can use these glasses on her own wedding ships without scruples, as for the ship girls in other port areas, the sensible Yaxu will certainly not be rude enough to read the minds of other ship girls casually.

Even with Cheshire, who was as cheerful as an emoticon, Yaxu always sought Cheshire's consent before sneaking a peek at his thoughts through his glasses.

And it is precisely because of this principle of respecting all ship girls that the ship girls get along with him very happily.

But even if he had never secretly peeked into the hearts of Jean Bart and Richelieu, Yaxu was certain that Jean Bart and Richelieu must care about each other very much.

Even if they quarrel or fight, the feelings between the sister ships will not change!

By the way, these were the words that Kewei said in defense when she poured water into Shengli's cosmetics and was caught by him on the spot, with her face flushed.

"Sorry, Commander, I'm sorry to trouble you."

After quietly looking at the glasses in Yaxu's hand for a while, Richelieu suddenly revealed a peaceful smile: "I don't want to use this method."

"Well, of course I refuse."

Similarly, Jean Bart, who was held tightly by Gascony, frowned and rejected the proposal.

Because both Jean Bart and Richelieu actually knew each other's feelings.

However, due to the current rift between the sister ships, they both prefer to let the other side admit its mistakes first.

Just like the sisterly rivalry between Kewei and Shengli has been going on for half a year, and there is still no winner (sad).

Chapter 916 Hipper's troubles~?

Stepping on the soft white snow, Yaxu was sighing as he walked inside the iron-blooded dormitory area that was covered in silver.

Faced with the rift between Richelieu and Jean Bart, Yaxu certainly could not force them to reconcile.

Therefore, Yaxu had no choice but to send U-556 and other submarine girls who were sleeping in the Iris Church back to the Iron Blood dormitory area.

Still no progress in the end?

Could it be that he really wanted to replicate the method used to reconcile Bismarck and Tirpitz?

Become intimate with Jean Bart first, then with Richelieu, then both of them?

I always feel that this approach is wrong in many ways.

Just when Yaxu was worried about this, Strasser, who had helped Yaxu send U-47 and the others back to their rooms, looked at Yaxu next to him and chuckled, "Commander, are you still worried about the problem between you and Iris?"

"Well, after all, Richelieu and Jean Bart are still shipgirls from the same camp."

As he spoke, Yaxu chuckled and added in a serious tone, "As a commander, I certainly cannot ignore this kind of question."

"Haha, it seems that Commander, you really care about Miss Richelieu and the others."

Strasser, with his eyes twinkling, gently lifted up her towering breasts and suddenly suggested to Yaxu meaningfully, "But, Commander, if you spend a lot of time on these two, it will undoubtedly be a huge "waste."

"No matter how you look at it, this is an act where the benefits and efforts are extremely unequal. After all, even if they don't reconcile, they will still work for the port area."

"You're still as punctual as ever, Strasser."

Facing Strasser's suggestion, Yaxu was stunned for a moment and then whispered: "It's good to cherish time, but you also need to relax occasionally."

Having said that, Yaxu stopped and turned to look at the tall, iron-blooded big sister next to him.

Because Yaxu had visited the boudoirs of all the ship girls in the port area more or less, he certainly remembered what Strasser's room looked like.

Strasser's room houses a large collection of precision watches of various shapes and clocks that are like works of art.

Being overly obsessed with the concept of "time" and thinking all the time about how to spend time more meaningfully is Peter Strasser's philosophy.

Thinking of this, Yaxu gently reached out and patted Strasser's shoulders, and joked affectionately: "Just like now, walking with me without doing anything, isn't it also worth relaxing?"

"Because I am your ship girl. Otherwise, why would I waste my precious time on you, Commander?"

With his wine-red eyes blinking, Strasser stopped his elegant gait and turned sideways to poke Yaxu's forehead with his white jade fingers: "Besides, you, a monstrous commander, will definitely help me make up the time, right?"

"Anyway, we have a meeting tonight at Iron Blood, and I still have a lot of documents that I haven't finished processing yet."

"So could a kind commander please come and help me make up for the time I wasted this morning~?"

Strasser charmingly stroked the tender and juicy red lips with his slender hands, and then walked away in a different direction from Yaxu.

Is she...using me as a free time compensator?

Looking at Strasser's graceful figure walking towards the Tiexue office building, Yaxu couldn't help but reveal a subtle expression.

We have to work overtime every now and then on weekends. You really have a tough style.

If you think about it carefully, even Bismarck and Tirpitz would sometimes quietly put on their gauze pajamas and sit at the desk in the bedroom to discuss things tacitly while he was sleeping "afterwards" in bed.

Therefore, other Iron-Blooded Ship Girls all have the habit of working overtime to a greater or lesser extent.

After sincerely sympathizing with his own iron-blooded ship girl for a while, Yaxu hurriedly headed in a certain direction, ready to find Prince Eugen, who had no intention of working overtime at all.

Overtime? Prince Eugen, who has a colorful personality, will not let himself do such boring things.

At the same time, in the Iron-Blooded heavy cruiser dormitory, Hipper, Prince Eugen's eldest sister, was facing a very serious problem.

"Sure enough, no matter how many times I measure it, it's only this big..."

Standing in front of the mirror, stepping on her small and delicate lotus feet, Hipper looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help biting her pink lips hard.

Letting her long, smooth golden hair fall down behind her waist, Hipper, who had just finished a shower, couldn't help but narrow her emerald eyes, leaning close to the mirror, and measuring the white and tender "little pudding" on her chest with a measuring tape.

She...isn't she as great as Z23 and the other little expellees (sad)!

After confirming again and again that her breasts would not swell after taking a shower, Hipper could not help but lean forward with her girlish body and weakly put her forehead against the mirror.

In fact, even if her breasts are not as big as Z23's, she doesn't really care.

But what she really cares about is her younger sister who has a hot body and is full of the charm of a seductive big sister!

Prince Eugen...

Recalling Prince Eugen's teasing smile every time he mocked her figure, Hipper, feeling humiliated, suddenly clenched her fists slowly.

Obviously, she is the lead ship of the Hipper class and the real elder sister of Prince Eugen, but her iron-blooded colleagues usually trust Prince Eugen, the unpredictable guy, more.

No matter if there were any difficult emergencies or any hard documents to handle, Cologne and the others would always come to Prince Eugen first and would never think of asking her for help.

Although, although Prince Eugen is indeed smarter than her...

Damn it! Why is it that Prince Eugen, who drinks all day and often hangs out with the stupid commander, not only has a better figure and stronger abilities than her, but is also more popular in the port area than her?

If this goes on, wouldn't it seem that she is Prince Eugen's sister?

so envious……

"No! I, I don't envy Prince Eugen!"

A proud blush suddenly appeared on her fair cheeks. Hipper, with a panicked look on her face, smashed the mirror in front of her with her fist, then lay down on the bed angrily and covered herself with a quilt.

At this moment, on the balcony outside Hipper's boudoir, Prince Eugen, with a smile on his face, looked at Yaxu who was brought over by her and said, "Look, this is the sixth mirror that my sister has broken this month."

"Is Hipper... always like this lately?"

Yaxu, who was hiding on the balcony with Prince Eugen, couldn't help but show an expression of pity for Hipper's behavior in the room just now.

Since Hipper usually has the standard blonde, flat-chested, tsundere image, he really didn't notice that Hipper had such a cute and pitiful trouble.

No wonder Hipper would buy something like a bra pad to deceive herself.

Chapter 917 Is this Prince Eugen?

Near noon, after eavesdropping on Hipper's troubles with Prince Eugen, Yaxu couldn't help but feel sincere pity for his poor and arrogant Hipper.

The fact that Hipper's popularity is not as high as Prince Eugen's is certainly not a tragic problem of flat breasts. It's just because Hipper is too arrogant, so Cologne and the others are more willing to ask Prince Eugen for help when they have problems.

"Haha, this is really Hipper's style. I didn't expect my stupid sister to envy me so much."