The time-based admiral of KanColle

Thinking of this, Tiancheng turned sideways in a gentle manner, smiled and looked at Yaxu beside him without saying a word.

As the elegant gown swayed, Tiancheng smiled and then put both sleeves in front of her body, tilted her pretty head slightly, leaned forward with her graceful body, and expressed her gratitude to Yaxu in a happy voice.

"My Lord, it is great to meet you."

Chapter 1036: Who is the best to the commander?

Late at night, this cold and dark metal base seemed very lively. Elizabeth and the others were still arguing with each other about which camp was best for the commander.

After asking Chang Meng to marry Tian Cheng to him, Ya Xu went back to the Sardinia world alone to find the observer.

After all, he didn't dare let Shinano use the dream butterfly to bring Amagi to that world again. It would be troublesome if something unexpected happened again.

So, after accompanying Yaxu to complete some special Sakura ceremonies, Amagi slept in the Shinano shrine maiden-style tent, with his soft chestnut hair falling on the white fluffy blanket.

Although she was wearing a conservative and plain robe, Amagi's voluptuous figure was still outlined by the smooth fabric.

By the way, Tiancheng, with a flushed face, now obviously reveals a feeling of fatigue, and there is even some crystal sweat on her delicate neck.

Shinano: Stare——

After watching Amagi silently for a while, Shinano, who was on the boat, couldn't help but cover her mouth with her dark blue miko sleeves, and said to Amagi in a soft and concerned tone, "Are you comfortable?"

Why are you asking me this kind of question!?

In response to Shinano's question, Amagi frowned slightly and patted Shinano's silver-gray fox tail with his brown fox tail, then sighed slightly and took out his communication watch.

Because compared to responding to the gossip about Shinano, the more difficult thing for her now is how to inform Akagi and the others tactfully.

At the same time, while Tiancheng was still hesitating, Chang Meng, who was wearing pajamas outside, was trying hard to maintain his image as a fox licker.

"I, I don't know anything. You can't vent your anger on me."

Chang Meng, who was being targeted by Prince Eugen and the others, lowered her head in grievance as she swung her cherry-colored off-shoulder long sleeves up and down.

After all, when Yaxu first started dating Atago and the others, she was still in the illusion of the Sakura Empire, so she was the most innocent little fox.

However, Elizabeth was too lazy to pay attention to Chang Meng's defense, and continued to raise the queen's scepter fiercely: "Hmm, it is obvious that my royal family is the best for the commander!"

"We in the royal family have a team of maids to take care of our husband, but where are you bad women?"

"Huh~ What a joke, what does this have to do with you, the mascot queen?"

Seeing Sha Bai showing off their royal maid, Jean Bart snorted coldly and immediately shook his flaxen ponytail, not even bothering to look at Elizabeth.

Seeing this, Elizabeth, who was getting more and more anxious, hurriedly looked at the petite War-weary who was discussing health issues with Mikasa not far away, and urged impatiently: "War-weary, come over and beat her up!"

"Well! Your Majesty, please calm down."

Seeing that Elizabeth wanted to drag him into the "battle", War-weary, with his lips tightly pursed, quickly shook his head and sighed helplessly.

Because once she does it, she will become a bad woman.

Fortunately, before War-weary could be in trouble for long, the ship girls from other factions who were sleeping in the laboratory next door due to limited space also came in curiously.

"Um, did Mr. Yaxu come back just now?"

With a somewhat confused polite tone, Zara quickly walked in with Soviet Rossiya and the others, striding on her plump thighs.

When he noticed the noisy quarrel inside, Littorio frowned and turned to Bellaros and asked, "Why do your port districts always like to quarrel?"

Clearly not long ago, these guys came to their villa and beat them up with a common hatred for the enemy, but now they have started fighting among themselves again. It's really ridiculous in Hong Kong.

"Haha, they must be arguing about the commander."

Watching the bickering scene in front of him, Bella Rose nodded seriously with her blue eyes, and said jokingly: "But it's not that I can't understand them~?"

"It's ridiculous. Arguing is a sign of lack of confidence. Truly charming women would never do that."

After saying that, Littorio raised the corners of his lips and put his slender hands on her breasts, then narcissistically announced: "Just like a perfect ship girl like me."

Just as Littorio was boasting as usual, Murmansk, who was jumping over, couldn't help but lean forward, holding up his two snow fox tails, and playfully blinked his blue-purple eyes at the people in front of him: "So, have you discussed it? Which camp is best for the commander?"

"Of course it belongs to the King..."

"We are White Eagle!"

Just when Elizabeth wanted to show off first, Essex, who had been keeping quiet, finally couldn't help but walk forward and announced in a serious tone: "Because in the final analysis, we White Eagles are the commander's first camp."

"Haha, but your respected senior in the company once taught Little Bear a lesson by throwing him to the ground with his shoulder."

"Eh? Really? Is that true, Enterprise-senpai...?"

Listening to Prince Eugen's playful words, Essex froze for a moment and hurriedly looked cautiously at the enterprise next to him, his amber eyes full of guilt.

Was that the second or third reincarnation?

Trying hard to recall the memory that he wanted to completely forget, Enterprise finally nodded and admitted it with a bit of helplessness.

After all, those camps that had stayed in the port area all along had been more or less annoyed with humans because of the Ohm Maritime Administration.

Thinking of this, Enterprise couldn't help but look at Richelieu and Jean Bart with some envy.

Although their camps have a history of abducting and kidnapping young commanders, at least Free Iris and Vichy Church are both normal camps for ship girls to have encounters with Yaxu.

"That's right! And you too!"

Seeing that Enterprise was also reported by Prince Eugen, Elizabeth, who was satisfied, reminded Yixian and the others who were watching the show with the Northern Alliance: "Your little Donghuang ship girl is the same. Not only did she treat my husband as a human trafficker, she also used strange skills to dislocate his shoulder."

"Nonsense, I have never done such a thing."

Suddenly surrounded by the nearby ship girls, Ning Hai, with circles in her eyes, hurriedly shook her head. After all, she had no memory of reincarnation and was completely unaware of the dislocation.

Seeing this, Ping Hai raised her pink face and slowly stepped out from the slit of her bright red cheongsam, blocking Ning Hai and explaining, "Sister did not bully the commander, although she did suspect that the commander was a human trafficker at first."

Pinghai! The last sentence you said is redundant, woo woo~~~

After being reported in public by his naive sister, the aggrieved Ning Hai quickly threw himself into Yixian's arms.

"I understand. So our Siren is the real good woman. Wow!"

Seeing this, the Purifier in a belly-baring sailor suit suddenly poked his head out from the royal tent area, and said with an excited laugh: "Could it be that we Siren are actually number one in the world?"

"Shut up!!!"

Seeing that even the Sirens dared to join in the fun, the girls present turned their heads and glared at the Purifiers at the same time, saying tenderly: "All this is caused by you Sirens!"

Because if you trace it back to the root cause, the root cause of all this is still you Sirens!

"But what does this have to do with me, a "peace-loving" purificationist (shocked voice)!"

However, just as he made a retort, the Purifier noticed that the gazes of the surrounding ship girls became increasingly gloomy.

After realizing that she was the target of the common hostility of the ship girls, the Purifier quickly covered her head and quietly shrank back.

Listening to the accusations, Belarus narrowed his blue eyes and suddenly nudged Soviet Rossiya next to him with his elbow, then opened his red lips and asked in a low voice: "Did our Northern Alliance do anything to the commander?"

"Haha, don't worry."

Facing Belarus's concerns, Soviet Rossiya, who was wearing a snow-white windbreaker, immediately patted Belarus's shoulders and smiled generously: "We, the Northern Alliance shipgirls, have never done anything!"

They did not stay in the Ohm region to develop prejudices against humans, nor did they meet a small commander like Richelieu and the others. Therefore, their Northern Alliance was the only camp that could have a normal encounter with a commander in the true sense.

"I see, I understand."

Hearing Soviet Russia's confident response, Belarus, who understood the situation, couldn't help but curl her lips slightly, then crossed her waist, proudly thrust out her huge breasts and said with a sweet smile: "So our Northern Union is number one in the world!"

These hopeless drunkards...

Looking at the Northern Alliance ship girls who were happy on their own, Bismarck and the others sighed and had no intention of arguing any further.

Besides, the commander is not here, so they should go back to sleep.

The next morning——

When the warm light shone through the screen window, the curled up North Wind quickly poked its little head out of the quilt and yawned cutely.

Because as an expelled loli who wants to be a strategist, Beifeng is not keen on staying in bed like other Sakura Empire's small ship girls, but maintains a perfect schedule like Mikasa.

However, just when Beifeng wanted to get up and do some loli warm-up exercises, Yaxu, who was lying next to him and secretly pinching Xiao Tiancheng's hand, appeared in Beifeng's sight.

"Commander, have you sent Lady Amagi out?"

With his wing-like ears erect, Bei Feng quickly determined the general situation.

So, Bei Feng curiously asked Ya Xu: "Did you go out on a date?"

"Forget it, guess it."

Seeing that Beifeng had keenly discovered the truth of the matter, Yaxu couldn't help but nodded a little embarrassedly.

Hearing this, Bei Feng's clear emerald eyes instantly sparkled with little stars of excitement.

"In that case, is Sister Tiancheng's body...comfortable?"

"???"

Facing Bei Feng who suddenly asked him such a question, Ya Xu was silent for a short time, then quickly picked up the thin blanket beside him and silently covered Bei Feng's little head with it.

"Ahem, anyway, let's go have breakfast first."

With the idea of ​​eating breakfast to avoid embarrassment, Yaxu walked out of the room and bumped into Gascoigne outside the door.

"Master, cuddle, hold hands, hug."

With a cool and elegant voice, Gascoigne, with an expressionless face, immediately took the opportunity to hug Yaxu and put all the weight of his slender body on him.

Yaxu was caught off guard and was naturally knocked to the ground by Gascoigne.

"Gascone..."

Looking at the pretty face of Gascoigne on his chest, Yaxu suddenly realized a very serious problem.

That is, after Tiancheng goes out, who will help him deal with this ignorant Gascony?

Although he was very decisive in taking the initiative to find Amagi to cuddle with her yesterday, the adorable Gascoigne is a big sister who can even look natural with a pacifier in her mouth!

After noticing that Gascoigne had become more and more clingy in recent days, Yaxu suddenly felt a little nostalgic for Tiancheng, which he had just left not long ago.

It seems that in order to preserve his remaining image as a commander, he can only continue to trouble other ship girls?

But the aloof monarch would certainly not be of any help, and the cute and clingy Cheshire was even less likely to be counted on.

Although the charming and elegant Frederick the Great could indeed help him deal with the Gascony issue, she would definitely take the opportunity to make some shameful requests to him intentionally or unintentionally.

Thinking of this, Yaxu slapped his forehead with a growing headache.

Although Frederick the Great did not force his will, he had no ability to resist the loving, pleading look in his eyes.

In addition, those sociable ship girls are also keen on teasing him, such as Belfast, Prince Eugen and Atago.

So at times like this, Tiancheng, the big sister who is considerate and helpful without charging "any compensation", is extremely valuable!

There is no other way. Given the special circumstances, he can only ask other ship girls for help.

Just as Yaxu was pressed to the floor by Gascoigne like Jean Bart, Beifeng, who was slowly putting on black stockings, silently stepped on his little feet and walked slowly to Yaxu.

Afterwards, Bei Feng squatted down beside Ya Xu's face and raised his tender lips slightly: "Well, Bei Feng's intuition is always very accurate. The commander now probably needs Bei Feng's help."

"Please, North Wind."

Enduring the shame of asking the little ship girl for help, Yaxu finally surrendered.

Seeing this, Bei Feng shook his feather ears and reminded Gascoigne, who was clinging to Yaxu, in a soft voice: "Sister Gascoigne, the commander seems to be hungry now."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Gascoigne, who realized it later, quickly let go of Yaxu and frowned seriously, saying, "Understood, Gascoigne, let's start taking care of the master's diet now."

After saying that, Gascoigne quickly stepped on her beautiful legs wrapped in metal boots and hurried to make breakfast for Yaxu.

After watching the naive and gullible Gascoigne leave, Bei Feng poked Ya Xu's cheek with his white index finger and said in a caring and soft voice, "Commander, are you okay?"

"Thanks, North Wind."

"You're welcome, Commander."

Looking at Yaxu who was lying limp on the ground, Beifeng quickly added in a low voice: "I think Sister Gascoigne will come and stick to you, Commander, in a while."

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Chapter 1037: Arena Festival

Facing the warm sun outside, Yaxu, who had just finished breakfast, was walking on the soft sand, looking at Louis IX who was doing knight training in front of him with curiosity.

The solemn and dignified Templar uniform contrasts with the brilliance of the sun, and Louis IX, who exercises regularly, shows off his graceful body curves against the backdrop of his slim uniform skirt.

With the black metal breastplate and long boots, Louis IX now looks as heroic as a female knight in the Middle Ages.