The time-based admiral of KanColle

Seeing this, Yaxu couldn't help but admire the lotus feet wrapped in white silk stockings, and sighed in his heart at the charm of ice cream.

At this moment, Kaixuan suddenly thought of something and looked at Yaxu with some worry: "By the way, what should I do if I meet the commander in the game?"

Looking at Kaixuan who couldn't bear to beat him, Yaxu couldn't help but smile and hugged the petite Kaixuan in his arms, then comforted him: "Then just knock me down seriously when the time comes."

"But, I am your wedding ship, Commander, so it's better for me to lose to you, Commander~?"

Feeling the warm embrace of Yaxu, Kaixuan, who was sitting between Yaxu's legs, couldn't help but blink his watery eyes and affectionately expressed his loyalty to Yaxu as the marriage ship.

"No, come and compete with me seriously, this is also a respect for me."

After saying that, Yaxu scratched his cheek a little worriedly. After all, in addition to Kaixuan, he had many other wedding ships that signed up for this kind of competition.

White Eagle's Enterprise, Royal War-weariness, and Sakura Empire's Kaohsiung, these are all his close wives!

Therefore, if every wedding ship surrendered when seeing him, then there would be no point in the competition at all.

Just as Yaxu was thinking about how to deal with the company, a dignified figure with a fragrant scent suddenly walked in from outside, wearing exquisite crimson stockings.

"Commander, these are the cookies I made for you."

With a gentle and soothing voice, Richelieu, holding a small paper box, sat down next to Yaxu shyly, and then handed the cookies to Yaxu.

Smelling the tempting aroma next to him, Evil, who had just finished eating potato chips, immediately stood up curiously and looked at Richelieu's steaming fresh cookies.

"Sister Richelieu is partial."

After noticing that Richelieu had prepared it specially for Yaxu, Evil couldn't help but puff up his cheeks slightly. Even the sensible Kaixuan couldn't help but look at Richelieu with resentment.

After all, Richelieu had never made desserts for these Iris ship girls.

"I'll make some for you next time."

After comforting the two little girls, Richelieu took a deep breath and slowly tucked the ends of his orange-gold hair behind his ears. Then he looked expectantly at Yaxu who was tasting the cookies: "Please, how is it? Although it's not as good as the one made in Dunkirk, it should be edible."

"Mm, it's delicious, Richelieu."

As he savored the cookies that were filled with Richelieu's love, Yaxu naturally showed a happy expression.

After all, compared to the so-called cookies, what Yaxu cares more about is the thoughtfulness made by Richelieu himself.

However, just when Yaxu was thinking about how to flatter Richelieu, Richelieu, with a slight smile on his lips, invited Yaxu: "In that case, can I help you clean your ears, Commander?"

"Ugh?"

Hearing this unexpected invitation, Yaxu, who was eating a cookie, looked at Richelieu with some surprise. As for Evil and Triumph, they couldn't help but reveal silly expressions.

After all, this kind of behavior has gone beyond the relationship between ordinary ship girls and commanders!

"Is it so sudden?"

"Because I hope you don't feel restrained around me, so I hope I can use a more intimate way to make you feel relaxed."

"Commander, I have something to do down there..."

Seeing Richelieu pleading with Yaxu earnestly, Kaixuan blushed and immediately got down from Yaxu's arms, then walked out of the room sensibly.

After hesitating for a moment, Evil finally couldn't help but pick up the pillow that Shinano made for her when facing the atmosphere, and followed Kaixuan obediently, intending to avoid it.

Because the fantasy-level expellees are more mature and sensible than the ordinary expellee loli, Vicious and Triumphant still have this awareness.

Chapter 939 Richelieu~My Richelieu!

"I'm sorry Commander, I've never done anything like this before, please forgive my unfamiliarity."

After letting Yaxu lie on his side on his thighs, Richelieu gently began to clean Yaxu's ears with a cotton swab.

Lying on his side with his back against Richelieu, resting his head on Richelieu's tender and elastic legs, Yaxu couldn't help but close his eyes and showed a satisfied expression.

Because of this, he could not only feel the touch of Richelieu's jade-like thigh skin with his cheeks, but also constantly smell the elegant scent of irises from Richelieu's body.

Although he was somewhat surprised by the special service Richelieu suddenly provided, as a commander, Yaxu certainly would not refuse Richelieu's invitation which was tinged with shame.

Thinking of this, Yaxu couldn't help but open his eyes again and look at what was in front of him.

Because of Richelieu's dignified sitting posture, her pair of beautiful legs wrapped in red stockings were neatly closed in front of Yaxu.

With the help of the knee pillow, Yaxu can clearly see the attractive flesh color inside the elegant red stockings.

Compared to the pure and flawless white stockings and the charming and mature black stockings, this orange-red stockings is not only novel, but also has a unique noble temperament.

Unfortunately, stockings with this color combination are too difficult to control. If they are not matched with elegant clothing and temperament, they will only look too exaggerated.

Otherwise, he really wanted to ask Richelieu for a pair, and then take them to the monarch and other big sisters with long beautiful legs to wear them for him to see.

With an inexplicable regret, absent-minded Yaxu unconsciously raised his hand and placed it on Richelieu's leg, and pulled the leg ring at the base of the stockings.

"Well!?"

Naturally, the sensitive Richelieu instantly sensed Yaxu's action, and the white and tender earlobe hidden in the hair gradually turned red.

Perhaps this action could only be considered as a show of intimacy to the White Eagle ship girls who were arm in arm with him all day long, but for Richelieu it had another meaning.

After all, Richelieu is a genuine Iris ship girl, and her cultural background and aristocratic bearing are even better than those of the Royal Navy ship girls.

Therefore, as the flagship of Iris, Richelieu was of course more reserved and conservative in this regard.

So, Richelieu, pursing his lips, quickly stretched out his slender fingers and poked Yaxu, who was lying between her thighs, and asked tentatively: "Commander, are you touching my legs?"

"Ugh?"

Hearing Richelieu's question, Yaxu, who was still studying Richelieu's stockings, quickly let go of his hands and responded awkwardly: "Sorry, it's just a habit..."

[Ms. Befa said that the Commander really likes our bodies. To put it simply, they are very astringent.]

Looking at Yaxu who was feeling very sorry, Richelieu couldn't help but think of the information that Dunkirk had revealed to her.

Then, Richelieu couldn't help but reveal a playful smile, and murmured to himself: "Commander, I am beginning to regret that I was too kind to you and took you in in the church when you became a little boy."

"Isn't it!?"

"Don't worry, I'm just lying to you, Commander~?"

Admiring Yaxu's astonished expression, Richelieu, with a slight smile on his face, immediately stroked Yaxu's face with his slender hand and said softly, "On the contrary, I feel very fortunate. That may be the wisest decision I have ever made in my life."

"Huh~ It seems that a certain upright and holy bishop lady is really getting better and better at teasing others."

"Because Commander, you treat everyone equally, so I was probably infected by you."

Listening to Yaxu's teasing, Richelieu couldn't help but smile back more gently: "I'm lucky because I already have someone with whom I can confide all my troubles without caring about each other's identities."

"Thank you for your hard work, Commander, regarding the Orsay region, the Liberty Iris, and Jean Bart."

Along with this heartfelt thanks, Richelieu suddenly lifted up Yaxu's head with his hands, and then gently pressed his red lips on Yaxu's forehead.

Wait, something seems...wrong!

Faced with the charming atmosphere at the moment, Yaxu, who is not a fool, can of course clearly feel the ambiguous atmosphere at the moment.

However, although kissing the forehead is a very intimate act, it still does not cross the boundary of the relationship between the commander and the ship girl.

So how should he respond now!!!

After all, if Richelieu had that intention, his joking reaction would trample on the other party's intention.

But if Richelieu had no such intention, if he brought up the topic of love for no reason, it might make the other party feel embarrassed.

While Yaxu was considering the most appropriate response, Richelieu, with a slightly flushed cheek, gently tucked the ends of her orange-gold hair behind her ears and whispered, "By the way, Commander, I heard from the head maid of the royal family that you are a very shy commander."

"???"

Belfast!!!

Faced with his wife's private teasing of him, Yaxu blushed and didn't know how to respond for a while.

After all, when it came to treating his own wedding ship, he did behave a bit like a lecherous commander.

Just as the guilty Yaxu began to look erratic, Richelieu did not intend to laugh at Yaxu at this time, but added meaningfully: "It's okay, Commander. After all, you are also a young and energetic male. It is normal to have such needs."

"Rather, I can finally feel that you, Commander, are also an ordinary human being."

Standing up and looking at the smiling Richelieu, Yaxu couldn't help but asked in confusion: "What does this mean?"

"Because Commander, you are even more noble than us ship girls in many aspects, so I think Commander who just has this need is very cute~?"

As he spoke, Richelieu told Yaxu about his doubts: "In fact, when I was in the Orsay area before, I could sense that you, Commander... had a sense of emptiness."

"Is it illusory?"

After roughly understanding Richelieu's doubts, Yaxu hesitated for a moment and then lay back on Richelieu's thighs, then smiled meaningfully at Richelieu and said, "Actually, this is the first time I meet you, dear Miss Richelieu."

First time? Haven't we been together for almost two months?

Facing Yaxu who seemed to be hiding something, Richelieu, as the Bishop of Iris, naturally did not inquire too much about Yaxu's past, but took the initiative to change the subject: "Well, may I ask what do you think of me, Commander?"

"The perfect Iris flagship! The elegant and holy Miss Bishop! The kind and responsible Lord Richelieu!"

"No need to praise me like that, Commander."

Looking at Yaxu who had been praising her, Richelieu couldn't help but reveal a little loneliness: "Commander, to you, is ideal and responsibility more important, or is the people around you more important?"

It turns out that Richelieu is still a little upset about the past?

Looking at the slightly sad Richelieu, Yaxu also recalled Richelieu's past.

In order to preserve the last bit of dignity in front of the Iron Blood camp, Richelieu fled from his homeland alone with the gold and the remaining ammunition supplies, abandoning Jean Bart and the others, and continued to survive as the ship girl of Free Iris.

And because of this, other camps spread the story of Richelieu, causing his reputation and status to be much higher than Jean Bart and others.

Being forced to abandon her sisters in order not to surrender to the Iron Blood, this is indeed an unforgettable past.

After patting Richelieu's thigh with pity, Yaxu slowly gave his answer: "My ideal is to stay with the people around me."

"That's why I let everyone in Minato live together, instead of separating them around the world for the so-called responsibility of protecting the world."

After saying that, Yaxu pretended to be joking and said to himself, "That's why, if it wasn't for the accident that caused me to become smaller and run to the Orsay area, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had the chance to meet you guys, Richelieu."

After hearing Yaxu's response, Richelieu suddenly thought of something and whispered, "But if..."

"Don't worry, if you do run into any trouble, it's just my business."

Seeing this, Yaxu guessed what Richelieu would say and stood up, put on the military cap on the Triumph bedside table again, turned to Richelieu and smiled softly: "Richelieu, you should know that you are no longer the leader of Free Iris, but the commander of me!"

"So whether it's the Liberty Iris or the Vichy Church, I am your leader now, right?"

"Yeah."

Seeing Yaxu taking all the responsibilities and obligations and pretending to be proud of himself, Richelieu felt relieved from the bottom of his heart.

The next second, Richelieu could not help but slowly lift up her round breasts with his soft arms, and smiled peacefully again: "It seems that if I can become your partner, Commander, it will definitely be a very happy thing."

"Ahem, Richelieu, why are you suddenly talking about this... eh!?"

Just when Yaxu felt shy about Richelieu's compliment, Richelieu quickly got up from the bed, walked with a graceful step, and took advantage of Yaxu's moment of stunnedness to directly press his tender lips on hers.

But this time, Richelieu kissed not the forehead, but Yaxu's lips.

Although Richelieu quickly took a few steps back, Yaxu still felt the indescribable sweet taste.

"Richelieu?"

"Commander, the distance between people is a very interesting thing, between superiors and subordinates, between fleet leaders and camp commanders, between ships and..."

Avoiding Yaxu's surprised eyes, Richelieu picked up the Bible and quickly walked to the door. He leaned against the door sill and turned to Yaxu and said affectionately: "Anyway, let's go down together now, my dear Liberty Iris~?"

Looking at Richelieu who suddenly showed a charming look, Yaxu finally couldn't help but cover his face.

Although he felt very happy about Richelieu's gesture, why did things end up like this?

If this continues, I'm afraid that not only Belfast, but everyone in the entire port area will regard him as a perverted commander!

Wait, think about it carefully, it seems that everyone in Hong Kong has already accepted this fact (sad)...

at the same time--

"What? Richelieu not only made cookies for the commander, but is now cleaning his ears!?"

In the warm iris back garden, Surcouf, who was reclining in a rocking chair, suddenly stood up excitedly and looked at Vicious and Triumph who kept nodding their heads in front of him.

"Joan of Arc, did you hear that? I didn't expect Richelieu to have such a girlish mind. Alas, this kind of Richelieu is really adorable."

After hearing this information from Triumph and Vicious, Surcouf became so excited that he couldn't help but shake his legs and happily looked at Joan of Arc and the others who had cute faces beside him.

"Wait! Is this true!?"

"It is true, my dear Miss Jeanne."

Seeing Joan of Arc's most surprised reaction, Dunkirk, who was helping Louis IX and the others make tea, added to them as a witness: "Lord Richelieu came to me today to learn how to make cookies, because the commander wanted to eat the cookies she made."