The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Yes Yes Yes."

Hearing the promise from Yaxu, Queen Elizabeth, who was in a good mood again, showed her little fangs again and happily sat in Yaxu's arms and swung her calves.

"Nanoda? Where is the great Yukikaze-sama?"

Xuefeng looked at Queen Elizabeth who had been staying in Yaxu's arms and refused to leave. He immediately puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction, tightened his cat ears, and pounced on the silly Bai in Yaxu's arms with his fur standing on end.

"Stop! The commander's hug is for Lord Yukikaze!"

"You're so long-winded! When he became my husband, you were still nursing in the Sakura Empire!"

Looking at Elizabeth and Xuefeng playing in Yaxu's arms, Richelieu couldn't help but stand on the ring in a daze.

She didn't know why, but even though she won the competition, she felt like a loser.

It's like winning the game but losing the life.

After noticing the close relationship between Yaxu and Elizabeth without any sense of estrangement, Richelieu's azalea eyes couldn't help but ripple with envy.

And how long will it take for her to start sleeping in the same bed with the commander...

It seems that the aloof Miss Bishop is only suitable for viewing. Is it true that only the ship girls who know how to act coquettishly are more popular?

"Huh~ Didn't expect I would lose like this?"

Just as Richelieu was lost in thought, War-weary, who was standing beside the ring, slapped his face in disappointment.

Because in this way, she would lose the opportunity to compete with Frederick the Great, which is a pity.

Just as Yan Zhan was about to go to Ya Xu to drag Elizabeth back to the royal audience seats, Kai Xuan, who was standing by, hurriedly approached Yan Zhan and said, "Um, please wait a moment, Senior Yan Zhan!"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Because it's all thanks to Sister Richelieu, I want to give up and give the opportunity to you, Senior War-weary!"

stay--

Looking at Triumph who was full of respect for War-weary not far away, Vicious, who had just been happy for a short while, quickly stopped thinking again.

Chapter 946 Is this the Lolita War! ?

Next to the lively arena, with great respect for the unsinkable legend of the Royal Family, Triumph, who was also a lolita knight, approached War-weary with a sweet smile under the tearful gaze of Vicious.

"I know very well that if Sister Richelieu hadn't participated in the competition on my behalf, I would definitely not be a match for Senior War-weary."

As he said this, Kaixuan, with his golden hair in a bun, put his tender little hands behind his back, raised his neck, and looked at the stunned War-weary expectantly: "Besides, I really want to see how you fight, Senior War-weary."

After all, every time when practicing fighting with Louis IX and other older sisters, Kaixuan deeply felt the powerlessness of the girl called Loli.

By jumping up, he can only poke the mature ladies' breasts, and the battle of the loli knight is filled with an inexplicable sense of sadness.

Although War-Yan also has a loli body shape, she has won the equal respect of the older sisters, which is exactly what she longs for.

So, she wanted to see how the "old lady" of the royal family fought with her big sister, so that she could have a good reference!

My silly sister, is this the time to uphold noble chivalry etiquette?

Looking at Kaixuan who was looking happy not far away, Evil quickly turned around and prepared to use cute tactics to ask Yaxu for help.

After all, Kaixuan always listens to Yaxu, so all he needs to do is find a convenient commander to help him.

Unfortunately, there was no place around Yaxu for her to act coquettishly at this moment.

In his arms was the proud Queen Elizabeth, on his left arm was the angry Lord Yukikaze, and on his right was Miss Richelieu who had sat down with him at some point.

"Hmm~ I didn't expect that there would be such a sensible child in your Cricket Freedom Iris."

With her back against Yaxu's chest, Elizabeth couldn't help but lift her white silk legs and looked proudly at Richelieu who took the opportunity to sit next to her.

Faced with Richelieu's little wish to watch the game with Yaxu, Shabai, as the royal queen, couldn't help but feel even happier.

Although Richelieu had politely beaten her up during their duel just now, so what!

Anyway, as the royal queen, she can just leave the fighting to her subjects.

Thinking of this, Elizabeth couldn't help but reveal her cute little fangs, and as if to show off, she lifted up Yaxu's chin with her little hand covered with ice sleeves in front of Richelieu.

Is this... showing off to her?

Looking at Elizabeth and Xuefeng, who had no sense of distance from Yaxu, Richelieu couldn't help but purse his red lips and unconsciously used his slender hands to push the orange-gold hair behind his ears.

So the next second, Richelieu, with his eyes lowered, sat down right in front of Elizabeth, close to Yaxu, and pressed his slender legs against Yaxu's legs, silently transmitting his body temperature to Yaxu through the crimson stockings.

Even though she felt her cheeks getting a little hot doing this in public, as the leader of Iris, there was no way she could not dare to admit her feelings.

Perhaps, the holy and elegant Miss Bishop seems a little high and mighty, but she...

Vaguely aware of the gazes coming from all directions, Richelieu also leaned his soft body against Yaxu, with a slight blush on his delicate cheeks: "Today, the weather is really good today, Commander..."

Oh, she also fell in love with the Commander (reading).

After noticing what was happening on Yaxu's side, Kaohsiung and Qiye, who were not far away, couldn't help but cast subtle glances towards Richelieu at the same time.

After all, as a passing ship, Richelieu's thoughts and reactions are very familiar to the enterprise and Kaohsiung.

However, judging from this slightly clumsy and shy reaction, they probably have never slept together before, and the most they have done is hold hands and kiss.

Analyzing Richelieu's love situation with their experience on the marriage ship, Enterprise and Kaohsiung could only silently wish Richelieu the best in their hearts. After all, this was their own business.

"That's great. This way, I'll have the chance to go to church and play wild games with Xiao Yaxu in the future~?"

However, compared to the conservative Enterprise and Kaohsiung, the excited Atago quickly stood up from between Toriumi and the others, held up Yurong with a charming smile, and was ready to jump directly from the audience seats of the Sakura Empire to help bring Richelieu and Yaxu together.

"Wait, stop Atago for me."

Seeing Atago's plan, Chang Meng, who was kneeling on the futon, immediately lifted her white gauze and sleeves, stretched out her soft hands, and hurriedly ordered Azuma and the others to drag Atago back to her seat.

After all, she didn't want to cause trouble to her husband because of her negligence.

Thinking of this, Chang Meng shook his furry fox ears and looked at Akagi, Taihou and the others who were sitting behind and sandwiched between Amagi, Mikasa and the others.

Very good, it looks like today is also a peaceful day for their Sakura Empire.

After confirming that Akagi and the others would not tarnish the image of the Sakura Empire in front of the entire camp, Chang Meng felt relieved and continued to sit there obediently.

After a while, Chang Meng slightly closed her small lotus feet and continued to stare at Shabai and Xuefeng who were able to sit with Yaxu, feeling jealous and jealous.

"Good boy, come and act like a spoiled child here too~?"

After glancing at Richelieu with a smile without saying a word, Frederick the Great, who had nothing to do because of the bye, now hugged Yaxu affectionately from behind and pressed his plump breasts against Yaxu's neck.

Is this an illusion? Why does it feel like everyone's seats are getting closer to him?

Faced with everyone getting closer and closer, Yaxu had no choice but to continue watching the game while being sandwiched.

Oh no……

At the same time, after pitifully watching Kaixuan hopping back to the Iris auditorium, Evil finally understood a fact.

That is, no one can help her anymore.

[Meow? Just now, because Miss Triumph voluntarily gave up, Miss War-weariness of the Royal Family advanced to the next round, meow! ]

[Now please invite Miss Vicious from the Vichy Church and Miss Tashkent from the Northern Union to come on stage, meow! ]

After hearing the reminder from Akashi, Evil, with his head lowered and his expression unclear, paused for a long time and then quietly walked onto the stage.

Compared to the listless Evil, the energetic Tashkent excitedly jumped off the contestant seat in his snow-velvet boots, happily ran to Yaxu and waved his long sleeves.

"Just watch! Comrade, Tashkent will not lose to the fantasy-class ship girl!"

"Come on, Tashkent."

Looking at Tashkent who didn't want to lose to the Fantasy-class ship girl, Yaxu rubbed Tashkent's little head encouragingly.

However, facing Yaxu's coaxing behavior, Tashkent couldn't help but puff up her cheeks, stand on tiptoe, and touch Yaxu's head seriously: "That's wrong, it should be Tashkent who touches you, comrade!"

After saying that, Tashkent, who was well prepared, quickly walked onto the stage.

Wearing bear-ear earmuffs on her lavender hair and a white fleece warm coat, Tashkent looks like a lithe ice fairy against her petite figure.

"Tashkent is a fantasy-class ship girl. She will never lose if she gets serious!"

With a tender cry, Tashkent, with a competitive spirit ignited, quickly aimed the ice knife borrowed from Wei Yan at the vicious opponent on the opposite side.

The six sisters of the Utopian class are famous for their speed and maneuverability, but this is also Tashkent's best area.

Looking at Tashkent, which was full of enthusiasm, Algeria, who was sitting in the Vichy audience, couldn't help but smile and lifted her cheeks, and raised the corners of her lips in a playful manner: "Tashkent of the Northern Union, the "Sky Blue Cruiser"?"

"Well, I think her personality is quite different from that of Vicious."

With his burgundy hair swaying, Walkeran scratched his cheek a little worriedly, then turned to Algeria and said, "She should surrender. After all, she doesn't like intense sports."

“I don’t think so this time.”

Listening to the small talk between Walkeran and Algeria, Dunkirk, who was sitting in a gentle posture, suddenly put her jade finger on her red lips and chuckled meaningfully, "The triumph that Vicious relied on has already given up, and the points in the sleeping competition are just a little short."

"So Kaixuan, you deliberately asked Miss War-weary of the Royal Family to give up, not just for that simple reason."

Having said that, Dunkirk raised his scarlet eyes and looked gently at Triumph who had just returned to the Iris audience seats.

"Hehe, because I also want everyone to see how handsome the evil sister is."

Seeing that his little thoughts were exposed, Triumph couldn't help but stick out his little pink tongue at Dunkirk playfully.

You know, she likes to take care of her vicious little sister, so of course she knows her second sister's thoughts best.

As the sixth sister of the Utopia class, Kaixuan, who grew up under the care of her Utopia class sisters, of course her favorite ship girls are still her own sisters.

Therefore, even though her vicious sister has completely abandoned her elegant image under the influence of the leisurely atmosphere of the port, Kaixuan also hopes to let all the ship girls in the port see once, the vicious sister who is known as the vicious blade, elegant and reliable.

"Hehe, kid, who do you think will win?"

Looking at the two pink lolis facing each other on the stage, Frederick the Great narrowed his eyes and clamped Yaxu's neck with his nipples, while hinting in a charming tone: "After all, they are both very serious now."

"She should be vicious."

Listening to Frederick the Great's question, Richelieu was full of confidence in Viciousness, and said softly to Frederick the Great: "Unless Viciousness has no motivation."

"Haha, it seems that Miss Richelieu you trust that child very much."

"Hmm? How can a cricket destroyer compare to our royal cannons, hum~?"

"Nonsense! Destroyers are obviously invincible, na no da!"

Facing everyone chatting around him, Yaxu couldn't help but look forward to the outcome between Evil and Tashkent.

Although Evil had degenerated into that appearance under the influence of Relaxed Harbor, Yaxu had not forgotten how Evil had chopped off all of Dreamweaver's clothes with a sharp and elegant manner.

But Tashkent is a ship girl of the Northern Union. She goes to the Donghuang dormitory area every day to fight with Pinghai and Ninghai, and secretly drinks tons of vodka with Fushun and others.

[According to the rule sign, this time the special extra rule is a blindfolded duel, meow! ]

"Tashkent, I've never heard of such a rule!?"

After being blindfolded with a cloth by a strange mechanical hand, Tashkent, who was originally full of energy, suddenly began to spin in circles in the ring in an uncomfortable manner.

However, the evil one, who was also blindfolded, still maintained a calm attitude.

Her soft, pure white long hair reflected the sunlight, and she was wearing a beautiful feather cloak. She stepped out of her white silk legs in her white dress with gold edges and began to walk towards Tashkent, which had completely lost its direction.

She hates doing hard work and likes rolling around on her soft bed.

He slowly drew out an exquisite Western-style long sword from his waist, and with his eyes blindfolded, he listened to Tashkent's light footsteps and instantly determined the opponent's position.

But even though she loves to slack off, she is clear about one thing.

That is, compared to a day's hard work, the ticket to take a day off is more important!!!

Finally, when approaching Tashkent, the vicious person with pursed cherry lips attacked Tashkent at an outrageous speed in an instant.

Good, so fast!

Watching Evil's super-fast Iris swordsmanship, Yaxu only felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and Evil appeared directly behind Tashkent.

"Damn it, Tashkent won't give up easily!"

Thanks to the ship girl's keen perception, Tashkent reacted quickly, turned around and slashed at the vicious one with an ice knife.

Ping!

But the next second, the vicious one who had predicted it in advance directly used the rapier to knock the ice knife out of Tashkent's hand.

"Well!"

In response, Tashkent hurriedly tried to reach out and take back the ice skate that had been knocked away.

However, before Tashkent's little hand could touch the hilt of the knife, the expressionless Vicious immediately gave a sharp side kick in front of the surprised expressions of the ship girls in the port area, and kicked the ice blade away with her delicate tender feet.