The time-based admiral of KanColle

After slowly reading the information handed over by Bellaros, a complex expression gradually emerged on Littorio's delicate face.

At this time, Bella Ross narrowed his blue eyes and shook the vodka bottle in his hand, muttering in a subtle tone: "It seems that Miss Bismarck and the others are acting without telling their commander."

Through Pola and the others' stories, Bella Rose also learned that Yaxu attended an autograph session today and even went to the movies for nothing.

Even though their commander was nearby, Bismarck rejected the Beilian's request to find Yaxu to discuss the matter. It seemed as if she didn't want the commander to know they were here.

"She acted behind her commander's back and dared to let him wander around outside alone. This is not something a ship girl would do."

Letting his green hair fall to his waist, Littorio added mockingly, "Besides, the news about Commander Yaxu all came from gossip among the commanders. How ridiculous."

Hearing this, Bora couldn't help but widen her wine-red eyes and couldn't help but ask in a delicate voice: "Could it be that Mr. Yaxu has been treated as a puppet commander!?"

"Eh? Do you also think that Mr. Yaxu is a puppet commander?"

In response to Pola's analysis, the playful Murmansk immediately tilted his head, revealing a strange expression of confusion with his beautiful heterochromatic eyes.

After all, it will become clear if we just organize the information a little bit.

An outstanding commander who was studying in the United Nations zone has completely disappeared since graduation.

No matter what kind of activities there were between commanders, even gatherings involving interests and interpersonal relationships, he never participated, let alone any exercises and joint combat missions.

And the most embarrassing thing is that any invitation to this commander was rejected by his iron-blooded ship girls, and the commander named Yaxu didn't even have a chance to show up.

It looks like they have put their own commander under house arrest and are trying to usurp the throne!

"Hey! I won't say anything more about what the Iron Blood did, but Soviet Rossiya is not the kind of ship girl who would treat her commander as a tool!"

After listening to Murmansk and the others' analysis, Belarus immediately leaned back to show off her huge breasts, and said with her hands on her hips, "There are no bad women in our Northern Union!"

"But it seems that they all seem to be centered around Bismarck."

Recalling Richelieu and the others' guilty expressions, Tarin, who was lazily lying on the sofa, could not help but slowly lift up her wavy silver hair with her hands, and said with a slight smile: "And didn't the silly-looking Royal Queen say that angrily?"

"They say Mr. Yaxu is an iron-blooded commander, but that's actually all fabricated by Miss Bismarck."

"Well!!!"

Faced with this terrifying evidence full of profound implications, Bella Ross didn't know how to respond for a moment.

After all, the situation in Soviet Russia seemed very complicated, and they didn't even come to have a drink with her third sister!

"In fact, we first came out from a coastal port somewhere in the Ohm region."

Then, Zara suddenly leaned forward with her plump body, and whispered to Tallin and the others in front of her, "And there are hundreds of ship girls from different camps in that place. The Miss Richelieu you mentioned is the flagship of those ship girls."

"Hundreds of ship girls? Can that man manage them all?"

Wearing a tall snow-cap covered with white fur, Kirov couldn't help but exclaim softly.

Originally, just by seeing famous ship girls like Enterprise, she already regarded that human as a top commander. If she added hundreds of ship girls into the equation, it would be too exaggerated!

Could it be that Miss Enterprise and the others are not actually the human ship girls, but have reached some kind of cooperation with Bismarck?

"Anyway, why doesn't the Maritime Bureau have this kind of information?!"

“It was kept secret.”

After responding to Kirov's question softly, Littorio didn't say anything more at this time, but said angrily: "Humph~ Those guys on the fleet really dare to do it!"

Let’s ignore for the moment the practice of Bismarck and her colleagues of cutting off the commander’s contact with the outside world and even acting behind the commander’s back.

For them, just leaving the commander alone outside would mean they were complete failures as ship girls.

You have to know that compared to ship girls, human physique is much more fragile, so most of the ship girls would never let their commanders wander around outside alone.

Besides, a ship girl who truly values ​​her commander would never let her commander go to a movie theater alone.

"Littorio?"

Looking at Littorio who was obviously unhappy, Trento and the others who had never met Yaxu couldn't help but feel confused.

"I used some channels to investigate that human."

At this moment, Tarin, who was holding a lollipop in his mouth, suddenly closed his thighs wrapped in snow-colored over-the-knee boots and slowly closed the laptop on his knees: "His family seems to be in a difficult situation. He has a younger sister who was adopted by his grandfather, and his mother has always been in poor health."

"As for him, he dropped out of school and worked as an employee at the Maritime Administration. Suddenly one day he became a commander, and then he went to the United Nations Zone to study for a commander's degree."

"what?"

"By the way, his grandfather's family lives in this area. He should be visiting his sister alone."

Hearing this, Littorio finally couldn't help but stand up, stepped on the exquisite platinum boots and walked to Tara's side imposingly, and frowned and said: "Don't they even want to accompany him?"

Seeing this, Bellaros frowned and noticed Littorio's attitude: "Are you going to interfere in the affairs of that human?"

"Since his shipgirl doesn't take him seriously, I'll take care of it."

"well???"

Hearing Littorio's response, the lovely Gioberti waved her hands in panic: "But, but there are a lot of those iron-blooded ship girls."

Although they usually echo Littorio's narcissistic remarks, they are of course aware that their Sardinian Empire cannot defeat those iron-blooded bad women.

"I am the Sardinian ship girl who values ​​family and friendship the most. How can I just ignore it?"

Facing Gioberti's dissuasion, Littorio immediately raised his slender waist proudly and responded confidently: "Instead of letting those iron-blooded ship girls treat him as a tool with no status, I might as well persuade him to be my agent and chat with me!"

"Ahhhh!"

Faced with Littorio's terrible remarks about wanting to steal someone else's commander, Gioberti, who was the expelled loli, was stunned for a moment.

"In that case, do you need help~?"

At this time, after pondering for a moment, Belarus also stood up, put his soft arms around Littorio's shoulders, and then blinked his eyes playfully.

After all, the Northern Alliance ship girls have always been taken care of by Littorio and the others. As a Northern Alliance ship girl, she will not hesitate to repay the favor.

Meanwhile, in a fine living room somewhere—

Facing the dim light from the floor-to-ceiling windows, Enterprise, who was sitting on the sofa, cleaned his own bow, then raised his clear eyes and looked at Bismarck who was silent beside him.

Although they managed to get a new home with the power of money, it only had four bedrooms.

Jean Bart and Richelieu are sisters, Chang Meng and Sha Bai are both on the loli front, and Yixian and Soviet Rossiya are on good terms.

Yes, the last room belongs to Enterprise and Bismarck.

And because Queen Elizabeth and Chang Meng had slept together at the commander's birthday party before, the atmosphere between Enterprise and Bismarck was the most awkward.

However, as the heroic White Eagle ship girl, Enterprise certainly would not be stage-frightened.

So with a tone of admiration, Enterprise quickly revealed a gentle smile, turned sideways and whispered to Bismarck: "In the outside world, you Iron Blood won."

"You guys don't care enough about the commander."

Wearing a rigorous and solemn iron-blooded uniform, Bismarck slowly raised her plump legs, held up her cheeks, and began to look at the company next to her.

Although she is often compared and discussed by people in Hong Kong, in fact, she rarely interacts with companies.

Even though they admire each other's obsession, even though they are both Yaxu's wedding ships, they are ultimately ship girls with different theories.

"Don't you care?"

Facing Bismarck's comment, Enterprise, with her eyelashes trembling, immediately straightened her plump figure, and retorted without hesitation: "Because we, the White Eagle, will not restrict the commander's freedom!"

"Whether it's the past or the future, we won't delve into anything the commander doesn't say!"

"How ridiculous! If you really like the commander, then of course you have to find out everything about him!"

Facing Enterprise's idealistic answers, Bismarck also raised her pretty head. Her blue eyes under her dark blond hair looked particularly serious. "If the commander's first camp was our Iron Blood, he wouldn't have run into so many troubles."

"Impossible, because you, the Iron Blood Faction and the Sakura Empire, are trouble in themselves and will only bring pressure to the commander."

"How ridiculous! We are not those Sakura Empire shipgirls."

Hearing the company's comment, Bismarck responded seriously: "Because I will do all the competitive actions that will make him feel pressured behind his back."

"???"

Sure enough, they are not the same kind of ship girls after all.

After experiencing the difference between her and Bismarck up close, Enterprise said nothing more, and the entire living room fell into silence.

However, at this moment, a burst of mocking voices suddenly came.

"Haha, you two ship women are really interesting."

Jean Bart suddenly walked down the stairs slowly with his long legs, shaking his neat flaxen ponytail, and then looked at Enterprise and Bismarck who were frowning at the same time.

"So the Shipgirl criminal who kidnapped the little boy can also show such a righteous attitude."

"I'm not here to argue with you."

Hearing Bismarck's counterattack, Jean Bart, who had frowned, clenched his fists and barely endured it.

And then, Jean Bart sat directly on the handrail of the stairs beside him, looked at Bismarck and Enterprise, and asked in a subtle tone: "It seems that you have never slept with the commander together, so you are embarrassed to enter the same bedroom."

"Well!!!"

"Jean Bart?"

Seeing that Enterprise and Bismarck tensed up in an instant, Richelieu, who had followed down from upstairs, interrupted Jean Bart's mockery of Enterprise and the others.

"I'm sorry, Miss Enterprise, Miss Bismarck."

Letting the orange-golden cascade of hair fall behind him, the saintly Richelieu quickly placed his hands on the round breasts and politely apologized on behalf of Jean Bart: "Jean Bart is rude."

After saying this, Richelieu could not help but look at Jean Bart who was sitting on the stair railing with his pink eyes, and said with a slightly flushed face: "Elegant ladies will not discuss such topics, Jean Bart."

"Huh~ Anyway, I'm not a lady, I'm a pirate."

"Besides, we are obviously a wedding ship, so why would we be afraid of such a topic?"

Seeing Richelieu's elegant and graceful bishop posture, Jean Bart couldn't help but look away, and then ruthlessly exposed: "Just like you, sister, you are obviously the most pious bishop in Liberty Iris, but in the end you still did that kind of thing."

"What behavior?"

"Wait, wait, Jean Bart, don't..."

"It's done in the church hall. Didn't you all come to the commander's inauguration ceremony?"

Listening to Enterprise's question, Jean Bart quickly revealed his sister's secret before Richelieu, who was blushing, could stop him: "Sister Richelieu sat on the prayer table inside and played with the commander, sometimes even lying on her stomach."

"Jean Bart!!!"

The flawless and delicate face suddenly turned an alluring blush. Richelieu, blushing, no longer cared about the dignity and nobleness of a bishop, but hurriedly pulled Jean Bart's sleeve, trying to stop him from revealing the information.

"Sister, why are you shy?"

However, the next second, Jean Bart, who was of a straightforward character, raised his hand and pointed at the slightly stunned Enterprise and Bismarck, and said bluntly: "They have been the marriage ships for such a long time before us, and they must have played many more erotic games with the commander."

Completely... irrefutable.

Faced with Jean Bart's directness, Enterprise and Bismarck could not help but blush with shyness at the same time and turned their eyes away from each other awkwardly.

"Anyway, Jean Bart, why are you saying all this all of a sudden?"

"Because Miss Atago from the Sakura Empire often discusses these things in the communication channel of the marriage ship she created."

After letting Richelieu pull her off the banister, Jean Bart continued in a calm tone, "She said that the commander must have wanted to tie Enterprise and Bismarck together for a long time, but he was just embarrassed to say it out loud."

"Eh? Jean Bart, are you seeing Miss Atago?!"

"No, it's just that she is better at pleasing the commander than us, isn't she?"

With ripples in his crimson eyes, Jean Bart stepped forward with his delicate feet and sat between Bismarck and Enterprise, then added meaningfully: "Although I also don't like that shy Sakura Empire bitch, I have to admit..."

"I admire those Sakura Empire shipgirls. They can put aside their pride just to please their commander."

"And you two, the White Eagle flagship and the Iron Blood flagship, don't even have the courage to sleep in the same bedroom. It's ridiculous."

"Although, I am the same as you..."

Chapter 996 It’s time to find my sister!

Tons tons tons~~~

In the quiet and luxurious living room, accompanied by the sound of red wine tumbling into the glass, Jean Bart poured himself a glass of red wine under the gaze of Richelieu and the others.

After all, it was the first time for them to spend the night together so late at night far away from the port area.

Although, their philosophies are different from each other.

"You'd better block the communicator of that shy Sakura bitch Atago."

Slowly pressing her waist-length dark blond hair against the back of the sofa, Bismarck quickly opened her red lips and gave Jean Bart the most sensible advice: "No matter how much she pleases the commander, she is a trouble to us."