The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Would you like to come back and live with us, Jean Bart? That way we can all have someone to look after us."

In the misty hot spring pool, Jean Bart, who was lying on his back soaking in the hot spring, could not help but lower his eyes slightly as Richelieu spoke this gentle and soothing invitation.

Seeing Jean Bart suddenly fall silent, Richelieu quickly lifted up his round breasts and continued to compromise: "If you really don't like me nagging in front of you, I will try not to disturb you."

"Don't get me wrong, silly sister."

Seeing Richelieu trying his best to act like a gentle sister to her, Jean Bart could not help but quickly turn aside, frowning and saying seriously: "Besides the fact that I can't stand your attitude of praying to God all day long, I also want to prove to you that I am not inferior to you."

"If I work under you, I will never be able to surpass you!"

After saying that, Jean Bart, who was still competitive, waved his fist towards Richelieu decisively: "I will let you know that even if you have had a brilliant record in the past, it does not mean that you are better than me now!"

"No wonder you've been so eager to get rid of the enemies before us since we arrived at the port?"

"The other factions are impressed by your story, but Gascony and I seem to be unknown. Don't you think it's unfair?"

Recalling the scene where Bismarck and the Silly White Queen kept their eyes fixed on Richelieu while they were talking, Jean Bart's eyes gradually showed a strong sense of unwillingness.

Also, when faction meetings were held in the port area, flagships like Enterprise were accustomed to going to Richelieu to discuss matters, and rarely saw her sitting opposite Richelieu.

This is tantamount to acknowledging that the Vichy Church is Richelieu's subordinates.

This phenomenon is really unpleasant.

"In short, I will let the other factions' shipgirls realize that I am independent of your Jean Bart battleship, not some Richelieu II!"

Looking at Jean Bart, who looked a little resentful, Richelieu silently buried his graceful body in the hot spring pool, his fair and dignified face full of innocence: "So this is why you don't want to live in our church?"

"Of course!"

"But, living with us doesn't mean you have to obey me. I just want to..."

"That's enough! Even so, the other camps' shipgirls will only think: "Ah~ Is the Vichy Church's game of running away from home finally over?" This kind of thought of looking down on ships!

Facing the innocent Richelieu, Jean Bart immediately clenched his teeth, his handsome face full of displeasure: "During the last meeting to discuss external affairs, Bismarck only gave you a document!"

"But didn't the commander immediately hand you his document book that time?"

Richelieu looked at Jean Bart, who was still upset, and could not help but close his well-proportioned and plump legs underwater, hugged his knees, and comforted Jean Bart: "At least... the commander did not despise you, did he?"

Come to think of it, that guy is the only one who regards her as the head of the Vichy Church.

With his deep red eyes flashing, Jean Bart couldn't help but turn his head to look at Dunkirk and the others who were chatting and laughing in the rose pool not far away.

They were all ship girls of the Vichy Church, but when they were helping Richelieu, they didn't even ask for her opinion and just rebelled.

"Humph~ So what if he thinks so? I just want other flagships to stop looking down on me."

Jean Bart looked down at his increasingly rosy skin, his beautiful eyes slightly frowned, and he did not bother to continue complaining to Richelieu. Instead, he hurriedly got up from the water and planned to go to the rest area outside to relax.

"Aren't you going to continue soaking?"

Looking at Jean Bart, who was wrapped in a towel and walked out of the hot spring pool with clean bare feet, Richelieu lowered her head slightly with a sense of loss, looking like a lonely bishop's daughter.

Seeing this, Jean Bart stopped, turned around and looked at the royal sister, and whispered with a wandering gaze, "It looks like there's a ping-pong table in the lounge outside. Do you want to try it?"

"Jean Bart..."

Facing Richelieu who was very surprised, Jean Bart quickly turned his head and emphasized: "Don't get me wrong, I just don't want to eat the super spicy takoyaki made by you and the commander again."

So, with anticipation, Richelieu quickly went to the lounge outside the hot spring with Jean Bart.

In addition to the glass cabinet containing hot spring buns and drinks, this elegant lounge also has several specially placed ping-pong tables.

However, just when Richelieu was about to pick up the rackets with Jean Bart, a petite figure suddenly appeared from the side and lay down cutely next to the billiard table.

Bei Feng, with slightly curly silver-gray short hair and wearing a heavy Japanese robe, appeared in front of Richelieu and Jean Bart.

Wearing a dark blue miniskirt with white edges paired with dark tights, Beifeng today showed the maturity of a little adult as always.

However, Jean Bart frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Super Akizuki-class destroyer Kitakaze, that's me, hello, two sisters."

Gently lifting up his long sleeves that looked like a Taoist robe, North Wind immediately greeted Richelieu and the others in a proper manner. At this time, on the scabbard of the sword that North Wind was holding vertically in one hand, a fat pigeon in military uniform also straightened its chest with extraordinary grace and saluted Jean Bart and the others with its wings.

"It's a general. It's a girl standing like a general. She looks very cool, right?"

Richelieu leaned over to the sudden appearance of North Wind and asked the petite North Wind: "Excuse me, what do you want from us?"

"Because Bei Feng's intuition is always very accurate, Bei Feng thinks that I should come over now and take you sisters to the commander."

With genuine confidence on her rosy face, Bei Feng then took the confused Richelieu's hand and prepared to take Richelieu out of the lounge.

"Beifou was originally playing checkers with Lady Mikasa, but the Commander and Sister Kaga suddenly came over, so Beifeng started to act on instinct."

"Intuition? Instinct?"

Although Richelieu was puzzled by the North Wind's difficult words, she still let the North Wind take her away.

Jean Bart, who was somewhat curious about this, quickly followed.

Not long after, the north wind brought Richelieu and Jean Bart to the corridor of Mikasa's Japanese-style room. The slightly open paper sliding door silently revealed the situation inside.

"Shh~ Please come and peek with Bei Feng, sisters. Be quiet."

After saying this, Bei Feng quietly lowered his body to the crack of the door, and guided Richelieu and Jean Bart, who had no idea what was going on, to peek together.

And Yaxu's worried voice happened to be heard from inside.

"No, Kaga, this method of yours is really too much. What if you and Jean Bart and the others come into a fight?!"

"Then I will play with them. Survival of the fittest."

In the bright and tidy classical Japanese-style room, Kaga, who was gently shaking his white fox ears, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing the so-called fighting spirit for the first time in a long time: "But this is indeed the most effective way."

Looking at Kaga's indifferent look, Yaxu couldn't help but frown.

After all, Kaga's idea was indeed too much.

"In short, I will ridicule Richelieu in front of Jean Bart, and then humiliate Jean Bart in front of Richelieu."

In a cold voice, Kaga stroked the sleeves and raised the corners of his lips: "This way, even if the sisters have a quarrel, they will still protect each other."

"When the time comes, they will definitely tacitly fight back against external enemies like me and reconcile with each other."

"I don't agree. I'd rather continue to tease Jean Bart with Richelieu slowly."

Faced with Kaga's eagerness to try, Yaxu hurriedly reached out and grabbed one of Kaga's fox tails, fearing that Kaga would really cause trouble for Richelieu and Jean Bart.

After all, even if he explained the reasons to Richelieu and the others afterwards, the Vichy and Iris ship girls would probably still feel quite disgusted with Kaga.

Although Kaga doesn't care at all what the ship girls of Iris and Vichy think of her, Yaxu does mind!

No matter how much Yaxu wanted Richelieu and Jean Bart to be close, he would never be so despicable as to sacrifice Gacabet's wife, one of his "favorite loves".

So he decided not to let Kaga play the role of a bad woman. He would rather play pranks on Jean Bart with Richelieu every day and slowly build a good relationship with him.

"Indeed, Kaga, you are being too reckless."

Looking at Kaga and Yasu, who had a disagreement between husband and wife for the first time in a long time, Mikasa, who was kneeling on the cushion, drank some hot milk that helped the "old man ship" sleep, and then looked at Kaga with beautiful amber eyes.

"So, Kaga, are you planning on taking that fox mask back from me, transforming into a battleship again and fighting Jean Bart and the others?"

"Well, after all, I do miss the feeling of tearing the enemy apart without hesitation during the battleship era."

"I refuse. It is just as the commander said. This is too chaotic."

As she said this, Mikasa, who was sitting upright, coughed lightly, straightened her mature and plump body, and clearly rejected Kaga's request.

"I'll call on Tosa, so it'll be two on two (Hakoma)."

"Okay, Kaga, if you really want to fight Jean Bart and the others, I will help organize the exercises later, so now come back with me and go back to sleep."

Yaxu picked up the stunned Kaga horizontally, and quickly nodded to Mikasa who was disturbed and apologized: "Sorry, Mikasa, please help persuade Kaga."

After saying that, Yaxu turned around and pushed open the paper sliding door while holding Kaga.

Then, Bei Feng, with a silly and innocent face, appeared in front of Yaxu.

"Ah, North Wind, are you eavesdropping?"

Seeing this, Yaxu couldn't help but pinch Beifeng's pink cheek affectionately, and Beifeng also whispered to Yaxu at the right time: "I think it's because you, the commander, have been too concerned about Sister Richelieu and the others' affairs recently, so Sister Kaga wants to help you like this."

"Really? But you don't have to worry too much about this. I will figure it out myself."

Looking at Beifeng who came to show concern for him, Yaxu couldn't help but smile and rubbed Beifeng's feather-like ears, then left with Kaga in his arms.

Watching Yaxu walking away, Beifeng slowly turned around and looked at Richelieu and Jean Bart who walked out from the corner of the corridor behind him, and reminded them: "Look, because of you sisters, the commander has been thinking about these things for a while."

"Feel sorry……"

"Humph, it's Richelieu who's bothering the commander. What does it have to do with me?"

Jean Bart, feeling somewhat guilty about Bei Feng's clear little girl's attack, immediately turned around and threw the blame on Richelieu: "I never thought of asking the commander for help, it's all because..."

"But he is the commander."

After emphasizing this to Jean Bart meaningfully, Bei Feng then added, "Sometimes Bei Feng would have disputes with the sisters of the Akizuki class, but after seeing the commander, he would make peace with them obediently."

"Because as a ship girl, it's common sense not to cause trouble for the commander, right?"

“Gu~Gugu!”

Turning his head to look at the general who nodded in agreement, Bei Feng finally stated his ultimate goal: "The general is right. Even if it is pretending, you have to reconcile so as not to cause trouble to the commander."

This little expellee is really too smart.

Looking at Bei Feng who deliberately used her loli identity to make her feel ashamed, Jean Bart naturally could not refute Bei Feng's words at all.

At this time, Richelieu, with a happy face, whispered to Jean Bart: "Jean Bart, at least let Algeria and the others come back to live with us, so that the commander will feel at ease."

"Well, it seems like the fault is all mine."

Faced with the current situation, Jean Bart could only turn around with a slightly dizzy face and snorted: "Go back, Richelieu!"

Seeing that Jean Bart seemed to be compromising with Richelieu, Bei Feng also gently put her little head against the sword that was almost as tall as her, pretending to have accomplished something.

"By the way, sisters, you don't have to tell the commander that it was Bei Feng who brought you here. Bei Feng was just helping silently."

After saying these inexplicable words to Richelieu and Jean Bart, Bei Feng turned around and walked to the other side of the corridor, slowly disappearing around the corner.

"Really, you don't need to (read)."

But the next second, Bei Feng, who had just disappeared at the corner of the corridor, quickly hid behind the wall again, poked out his little head, and glanced at Richelieu and Jean Bart with his watery emerald eyes.

Stare~~~

This kid actually wanted them to pretend to accidentally tell the commander that it was all her credit, and then lure the commander into praising her.

Richelieu and Jean Bart could not help but look at each other in bewilderment at the North Wind, which was silently hinting at them with a hopeful look.

Seeing this, Bei Feng, who felt that Richelieu and the others would definitely "inadvertently" reveal the truth to Yaxu, instantly shrank back with satisfaction.

"General, Beifeng is very handsome now, right? Doesn't he look like the hero in the comic books that Lei, Dian and the others read?"

The small cherry lips were swaying in a beautiful arc, and Bei Feng turned his head slightly with pride to look at the pigeon in military uniform standing on the hilt of the knife.

In response to the question from its young master, the dove, with its imposing manner, immediately raised its wings to salute the north wind and flattered, "Coo~Coo."

"Yes, this is Beifeng's ability, so General, you should continue to work hard on your standing posture~?"

Listening to the flattery of his own ship-equipped elf, Bei Feng couldn't help but prick up his wing-like animal ears and went home happily.

Chapter 936 Akashi's Rich Lolita Competition Plan!

"What! Are you guys going to go back and pack your bags and move back to Iris Church together!?"

In the bright and spacious lounge, Yaxu crawled out of Kaga's bed and rushed back to the commander's private hot spring pool. For a moment, he looked at everyone in loose bathrobes, chatting and laughing while drinking coffee and milk with some surprise.

"Yes, it seems that Jean Bart finally had a good talk with Richelieu while they were taking a bath together."

With her plump, white, smooth legs lifted up, Algeria couldn't help but smile and pointed at Jean Bart who was playing bathrobe table tennis with Richelieu not far away, then she affectionately buried Yaxu's head in her huge breasts.

"Anyway, now we can move back to the church. Thanks to you, brother Yaxu~?"

Being rewarded with facial cleanser by the mature and sexy Algeria, Yaxu didn't care about enjoying it at this time, but frowned in confusion.

Did it go so smoothly?

He thought that the stubborn Jean Bart would continue to avoid the love of Richelieu's sister and refuse to return to live in the Iris Church in a shameful manner.

Could this be the legendary appearance of Lord Xuefeng?!

Forget it. At least this way he can relax a little and go back to fishing with peace of mind.

Thinking of this, Yaxu couldn't help but stand up and gave Jean Bart a playful look not far away.