Although thanks to Yaxu's efforts, Dido no longer begs with tears in her eyes not to abandon her, she still can't help feeling sentimental in front of Yaxu.

"It's fine."

After letting Dido measure his body with a blushing face, Yaxu, still in his pajamas, sighed and sat down on the chair in the workshop, looking at Belfast idly.

"Sorry, Master, I'll probably need about two hours here."

Acutely noticing Yaxu's gaze, Belfast slowly lifted the silver hair between her ears, revealing a quiet beauty.

Then, Belfast suddenly turned his head to look at the well-behaved Dido, and chuckled, "Dido, please go to the Vichy Church and the Free Iris to ask Miss Richelieu for a camp emblem. I don't have any spare ones here."

"Yes Yes!"

Seeing that she could be useful again, Dido, with her rose-pink eyes smiling, immediately stepped out her legs wrapped in white thigh-high socks and happily went to run errands.

Watching Dido, who was wearing a backless maid outfit, leave, Belfast suddenly stopped what he was doing, turned to look at Yaxu, and teased playfully, "Master, what are you planning to do to turn Dido into a wedding ship?"

"And Miss Sirius, they are now in a state where they can be eaten by you, Master."

"Cough cough!"

Hearing Belfast's teasing, Yaxu blushed immediately and looked at Belfast helplessly: "Wait, why are you talking about this suddenly?"

"Because the master's private life is also something the maid should pay attention to, right?"

With a smile on her delicate face, Belfast then hinted to Yaxu meaningfully: "Although I don't want to agree with Ms. Atago's remarks, some of her words are indeed correct."

"Because your wedding ships will only increase in number. If this continues, I'm afraid in a few years..."

"correct!"

With a guilty look in his eyes, Yaxu quickly changed the subject and said, "Actually, Beifa, you don't have to help me sew a new uniform right now. I have a lot of clothes in Guanghui and the others' closets."

"No! Because the master's clothes are treasures in their wardrobes, and I don't want to offend other wedding ship ladies."

Seeing that Yaxu was about to go to the wedding ships to get clothes, Belfast, who had a high EQ, quickly stopped Yaxu and said, "If you have your husband's clothes in the closet, then you are a qualified wife."

What kind of weird unspoken rule is this! ?

Although he wanted to complain about Belfast's words, but considering the existence of a wedding ship like Taiho, Yaxu had no choice but to continue waiting idly in the maid's workshop and watching Belfast make clothes for him.

"Master, you look very free."

After keenly sensing Yaxu's mood, Belfast smiled and looked at Yaxu again, then jokingly said, "I heard from Miss Atago that the master of triple speed is as powerful as an electric pile driver. It sounds interesting."

"Puff~cough, cough cough!"

Once again, Belfast's words interrupted his dazed thoughts. Yaxu immediately looked at Belfast in surprise: "You, when did you contact Atago?"

"Because it is also the maid's duty to collect information about the master, I have been reluctantly maintaining the so-called contact with Atago."

Belfast let her long silver hair fall between her breasts. She suddenly stood up, gently lifted her flawless white maid's dress, and approached Yaxu with a charming look on her face. She said softly, "A perfect maid must be fully prepared."

After saying that, Belfast hooked her arms around Yaxu's neck and then tempted Yaxu to look down.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Belfast smiled and lifted the maid's skirt with her delicate hands, gradually revealing her delicate legs wrapped in white silk stockings to Yaxu.

"Well, so you also want to..."

"Hehe~ Don't worry, Master, I'm just teasing you."

Seeing Yaxu's expression that he thought he wanted to play like this, Belfast couldn't help laughing and covered his mouth with his hands. "Sorry, it's really a happy thing to appreciate your embarrassed expression, Master."

"Befa..."

"I know that you, Master, have been trying to regain the initiative from some of your wedding ship sisters recently."

Belfast put her jade finger on her red lips seductively, and she assumed a submissive attitude again, gracefully bent down, and smiled at Yaxu, "I had a chat with Miss Prince Eugen, and she said that you, the master, had thought of using mind-reading glasses to play a trick on us before."

"For example, a maid like me who has bad intentions is the target of your "revenge", right?"

"Sure enough, it's hard to hide anything from you guys."

Looking at Belfast who knows everything, Yaxu admires these emotionally intelligent older sisters more and more.

It seems that compared to the "easy to bully" companies, Belfast is really too difficult to "deal with".

"Well, Master, even if I put aside my identity as a wife, I am just a humble maid compared to Miss Atago and the others."

Belfast gently stroked Yaxu's head and said to her lovingly, "So if you want to tease me, just do it directly, because a maid will not resist her master."

"So, Master, how are you going to punish this evil-minded maid of mine~?"

Blinking her beautiful eyes, Belfast, who was sitting on the bench, slowly stretched out her smooth and well-proportioned legs from under her maid's long skirt and shook her beautiful lotus feet towards Yaxu seductively, as if she was expecting Yaxu's answer.

"Then why don't you spend the day without panties like Sheffield did today (realistic)."

"Ah, Master, you are so annoying."

Looking at Yaxu who was spreading his hands towards her, wanting to confiscate her panties, Belfast couldn't help but look at Yaxu with a hint of resentment.

In response, Yaxu, who felt inexplicably guilty, sighed and shook his head, then turned to Belfast and asked seriously: "In that case, come and have a massage."

"Oh, Master, do you want Belfa to give you the same essential oil massage as last time~?"

"No, I'll give you a massage this time!"

"Ugh?"

Looking at Yaxu who looked righteous, Belfast couldn't help but tilt her head slightly and asked with a smirk, "Is it the kind that covers the whole body?"

"Of course, you are not allowed to move after you lie down."

"Hmm... Master, you are really mean this time. Do you want to get revenge for that massage?"

After roughly guessing Yaxu's purpose, Belfast, who was planning to let Yaxu tease him today, did not say much, but slowly stood up and planned to lock the door as usual.

However, this time, before Belfast, Yaxu had already walked to the door of the workshop and locked it, causing the perfect and elegant head maid to be stunned for a moment.

Chapter 929 Return to Iris Church to live~?

The essential oil used for massage really smells nice.

On a warm winter day, Yaxu, wearing a new uniform, was walking slowly along the snowy road towards the Iris Church, looking at his hands silently.

Even though he washed himself afterwards, he still smelled faintly of rose-like milk.

After all, if you use massage oil for massage, it will not only feel slippery, but also have a special sweet fragrance.

And since he had been massaging and kneading Belfast's flawless body for so long, naturally a lot of fragrance would remain.

As expected, the evil maid is really great. No wonder Edinburgh established the Belfast Foundation in the name of Belfast.

If the young little Beifa can grow up, she will definitely become a perfect maid.

With all kinds of emotions in his mind, Yaxu soon arrived in front of the noble and beautiful Iris Church.

The "homeless" man was taken in by the Iris Church, which is really a nostalgic scene.

"Commander~?"

Soon, before Yaxu stepped into the Iris Church, Kaixuan, with a bright smile, lifted her princess dress, walked up to her and took her arm affectionately, and enthusiastically brought Yaxu into the church's reception room.

"Ah~ Commander, you're too slow."

Curling the ends of her dark red hair with her jade fingers, Xukufu, who was wearing a semi-transparent swimsuit, immediately leaned back on the bench excitedly and waved to Yaxu excitedly: "Commander, can you bring me some snacks from other camps?"

"Oh, Shukuf, are you dissatisfied with the dessert I made?"

With a serene smile on his face, Dunkirk, who was preparing small cakes for everyone, couldn't help but knocked on Surcouf's head from behind with his hand in dissatisfaction, and said jokingly: "In this case, there will be no strawberry cake for you today."

Hearing what Dunkirk said, Surcouf froze in his place for a moment, then hurriedly leaned forward and hugged Dunkirk's waist: "I'm sorry! I just want to change my taste occasionally."

"Looks like you guys are here to play again, Dunkirk sister?"

After watching the noisy Surcouf, Yaxu glanced around the reception room. Looking at Gascogne and the others who came to the Iris Church to drink tea, he couldn't help but joked, "I say, why don't you Vichy Church live directly with the Iris Church? This will save you from running back and forth, right?"

"Eh? Brother Yaxu, you are really something. You know Jean Bart's stubborn temper."

With her plump black silk legs lifted up, Algeria couldn't help but hold up her huge breasts and sighed helplessly: "Look, even if we all come over, Jean Bart will never come over."

"Yeah……"

Listening to Algeria's complaints, Yaxu could only shake his head and began to think.

It seems that if Jean Bart and Richelieu want to reconcile without letting bygones be bygones, they must first develop a close relationship with each other alone (this is really true).

Just as Yaxu's expression became increasingly subtle, Kaixuan, with his golden eyes flashing, pursed his lips and shook Yaxu's arm expectantly: "Commander, you should be able to live in the same room with me like before."

"Oh? Kaixuan, you have really become more and more active since you became the wedding ship."

"Algerian sister, please stop making fun of me."

Looking at the little iris in front of her, who was now full of happiness, Algeria couldn't help but hold her cheek with a look of resentment, and murmured with a touch of her red lips: "Commander, you always stay at the Iris Church, and occasionally come to our Vichy Church to stay for a few days."

"Perhaps the commander is used to living with Richelieu and the others."

After preparing a cup of black tea for Yaxu, Dunkirk sat down like a lady, then narrowed her scarlet eyes and looked at Yaxu: "Right, Yaxu~brother."

"Everyone, stop making fun of the commander with the old nickname. He is now..."

Seeing the serious Joan of Arc frowning slightly, Yaxu waved her hand without any concern and chuckled, "It's okay, Joan of Arc."

"Yes, yes, brother Yaxu is our commander, so why should we be so formal? Jeanne, you are so unromantic. Can this be called an Iris Ship? (shocked voice)!"

After saying that, Surkuf, who didn't look like an older sister at all, lifted up her breasts wrapped in a swimsuit, proudly leaned her silk thighs against the marble table and said with a sweet smile: "So, Commander, hurry up and help me massage my shoulders and legs like you used to."

"I don't mind helping Sister Shukufu with your shoulders and legs, but... I'm not a child now."

Seeing Shukuf's attitude, Yaxu walked behind the submarine girl meaningfully.

If he felt a little guilty about attacking the petite and pink U-556, then he could attack a fake submarine girl like Surcouf without any scruples!

Thinking of this, Yaxu took advantage of the fact that Xukufu was still feeling proud of himself and stretched out his hands to gently pinch Xukufu's shoulders.

Since Shukuf was wearing a sleeveless swimsuit, Yaxu's hand could touch Shukuf's tender shoulders without any hindrance.

After having his shoulders pinched by Yaxu's warm and broad hands, Shukuf, who had just been smiling, instantly widened his emerald eyes, and his delicate and tender face gradually became filled with an alluring blush.

It’s completely different from the tender little hands I had before...

But, but as a super powerful submarine sister, she cannot admit defeat to the commander!

"That's it, Commander?"

Suppressing the shyness that is unique to young girls, the rather carefree Surcouf used her hands to cross the tender waist that was hollowed out from the swimsuit, and said confidently: "Are you obsessed with my figure? Humph, if you want to pinch it, just do it as much as you want, I won't mind!"

"is it?"

Seeing this, Yaxu stretched out his hands a step further and slowly pinched Xukufu's graceful thigh.

Feeling Yaxu's body temperature through her transparent white over-the-knee socks, Xukufu finally couldn't resist anymore.

"Huh...ha..."

With a mocking look on his face, after reluctantly letting Yaxu rub him for a while, Xukufu, who was surrounded by Algeria and the others, could not help but cover his cheeks. With circles in his eyes, he said to Yaxu shyly in panic, "Stop, stop, stop. I surrender. Commander, it's too embarrassing to touch me like this. You'd better become smaller before you help me rub it!"

"Haha, after all, the current commander is a real... man."

In response, Algeria couldn't help but tease Yaxu charmingly: "It's a happy thing to be surrounded by so many girls in the port area, isn't it?"

"Then Commander, who would you choose to focus on~?"

"Come to think of it, the Commander has quite a few wedding ships in other factions."

Echoing Algeria's words, Gascony and the others all looked at Yaxu, and even Joan of Arc and the others couldn't help but look at Yaxu with strange eyes.

After all, when they took Yaxu home to raise him, they naturally could not have imagined that Yaxu would be the commander of so many camps.

"If you think about it carefully, among the camps that came out together, only the ship girls from the Sardinian Empire have not returned here. Commander, how long do you plan to…"

"Ahem, Kaixuan! Let's go make the bed! After all, I'm going to sleep at your place for the next few days."

Seeing that everyone seemed to believe that he could bring back the Sardinian Empire's ship girl, Yaxu couldn't help but shift his gaze guiltily, hurriedly picked up the cute Kaixuan, then left the reception room and rushed to the upper floor of the Iris Church.

"Escaped?"

"Yeah, he ran away."

Watching Yaxu leave in embarrassment, Algeria and the others instinctively revealed gentle smiles at this moment.

Then, Dunkirk couldn't help but lift her cheeks and said to Béarn and the others who were happily drinking tea, "It's great that you, Iris, were able to adopt the young commander."

"Haha, in fact, when Lord Richelieu brought the commander back, Joan of Arc was the one who was most opposed to it."

As he spoke, Emile Bertin looked at the stunned Joan of Arc in a teasing manner, and deliberately imitated her tone: "Lord Richelieu! How could you bring a child of unknown origin into the sacred church!"

"Well, let's not talk about the past!"

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