The time-based admiral of KanColle

Listening to Richelieu's serious opening remarks, Yaxu couldn't help laughing.

"commander……"

Facing the laughter from the other side of the curtain, Richelieu placed his hands on his knees, blushed and whispered to Yaxu, "If you don't have anything to say, let's go back to the bedroom."

"Ahem, let's continue."

After teasing his own bishop's wedding ship for a while, Yaxu hurriedly continued to confide: "I actually feel that I seem to be too close to the Siren recently."

"Yeah."

Listening to Yaxu's worries, Richelieu quickly responded in a reassuring and soothing voice: "But those Sirens can really help, right? As a commander, it's normal for you to come into contact with them."

"But recently, I feel like you guys are calling me Commander Shishi more and more often."

After saying that, Yaxu couldn't help but sighed, and then asked Richelieu with a little curiosity: "Come to think of it, do you think I'm astringent?"

"Ah this..."

Faced with this very delicate question, Richelieu's vision suddenly began to wander.

But not long after, Richelieu, who pursed his lips, finally used the tone of Miss Bishop to comfort Kia Xu softly: "I think everyone said this just to tease you, Commander."

"After all, we, the Ship Girls, don't really mind these issues. On the contrary, we are very happy that you, Commander, would have some thoughts about us."

"So Commander, you don't have to worry about this at all. Everyone in the port area is just showing you a friendly attitude."

Well, he is indeed a professional cardinal.

After hearing Richelieu's considerate words of comfort, Yaxu couldn't help but chuckle at Richelieu and said, "In that case, what do you think?"

"Of course I am happy. After all, being able to deeply feel the bond between us is enough to make me happy."

With a loving tone, Richelieu slowly stroked the ends of his orange-gold hair, then smiled and narrowed his pink eyes, revealing to Yaxu: "Commander, I am very grateful that you have always been by my side."

"So instead of worrying about the distance between the ship girl and the commander, you should come and tell me some other troubles, Commander."

"As for sins, haha, I don't think you have any, Commander~?"

Just when Richelieu was about to start a casual chat with Yaxu, Yaxu's hand suddenly lifted the curtain and reached out from the small room opposite.

"Commander, you really are."

Seeing this, Richelieu's delicate cheeks suddenly flushed with shyness, and the corners of his tender mouth were nervously pursed together.

"Commander, no matter which faith a church belongs to, the confessional is a sacred place where one confesses one's sins to God."

"So if I stay here all the time, I'll be...very embarrassed (whispering)."

Richelieu whispered to Yaxu about the nature of the confessional in their church. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke the back of Yaxu's hand. An ambiguous atmosphere began to fill the entire narrow space.

Even the most devout believers cannot survive on faith alone.

I believe that the gods will also understand her obligations and responsibilities as a wedding ship.

After a brief self-persuasion, Richelieu finally decided to accompany Yaxu to play the erotic game of the bishop here.

"Then let me use my body to help you, Commander, cleanse your sins (blushing)."

"Master Richelieu, are you performing a confession ceremony on someone?"

However, just as Richelieu uttered this shameful sentence, a heroic voice of inquiry came from the side.

As she spoke, Joan of Arc, who happened to be passing by, swayed her pure white knight's costume, walked over curiously, and lifted the curtain of the bishop's room to look inside.

"Well!"

Faced with the sudden entry of Joan of Arc, Richelieu leaned back guiltily for a moment, and then inevitably bumped into the narrow partition behind the bishop's room.

"Excuse me, Master Richelieu, did I scare you by coming in so suddenly?"

Seeing Richelieu's pitiful and frightened appearance, Joan of Arc, in a panic, bowed and said, "Next time I will wait for your permission before coming in. Sorry!"

"No, it's okay, Jeanne."

Facing the heroic and holy face of Joan of Arc, Richelieu blushed and explained quickly: "I am performing a confession ceremony for the commander."

"Commander, does the Commander have anything to confess?"

Hearing this, Joan of Arc's sky-blue eyes instantly showed ripples of confusion.

After all, as Richelieu just said, in the instincts of the ship girls in the port area, everything the commander does is right.

Even if the commander really made a mistake, the ship girls would try their best to forgive the commander.

But how could their Commander Yaxu make a mistake! ?

Thinking of this, Joan of Arc, who was carrying the weight for Yaxu, didn't care about Richelieu sitting inside. She leaned forward, pressed Richelieu's legs, and turned sideways to Yaxu opposite her and asked with concern: "Commander, are you okay?"

Facing the serious Joan of Arc, Richelieu felt his face getting redder and added: "Don't worry, it's just a small matter."

"I see. You're here to confess for such a small matter. This shows that you, Commander, are always reflecting on yourself."

After hearing this, Joan of Arc seemed to realize something and her eyes flickered. She then said excitedly with admiration, "You are worthy of being the commander for shouldering such a heavy responsibility!"

At this point, a divine light suddenly emerged from the bodice of Joan of Arc's platinum knight's uniform.

Because the delicate stigmata on Joan of Arc's body now gathered on her chest, symbolizing her loyalty and respect for Yaxu.

With this feeling of respect from within, Joan of Arc, with her golden hair tied up, hurriedly pleaded with Richelieu: "Master Richelieu, please let me listen to the commander's confession."

Looking at Joan of Arc, whose faith was shining, Richelieu began to feel guilty for some reason.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Jeanne."

Faced with such a delicate situation, Richelieu finally had to stand up with a blushing face and hand over the position among the bishops to Joan of Arc.

"Don't worry, Master Richelieu, I will seriously enlighten the commander."

After watching Richelieu quietly retreat, Joan of Arc looked at the small window curtains in front of her, raised her head and smiled, "Then let's continue, Commander."

"Joan, I'm sorry!"

"Ah, why are you sorry for me!?"

Listening to Yaxu's guilty speech, Joan of Arc seriously asked Yaxu: "In short, Commander, you don't have to worry that I will blame you, because you are my indispensable commander."

"So what did you do wrong, Commander?"

"I……"

Facing Joan of Arc who looked expectant, Yaxu pondered for a long time and finally managed to remember a sin of the commander that he could say out loud.

"I secretly ate the strawberry ice cream that Vicious and Triumph put in the freezer last night."

“So sorry!!!”

Chapter 1053 Champagne's Fantasy Assist

"Hehe~ So, the commander finally told you that he stole Kaixuan and the others' ice cream?"

In the pure white Iris Restaurant, as the silver bell-like laughter rang out, Algeria, with her cheek in her hand, couldn't help but look at the bewildered Joan of Arc opposite her, and added playfully: "Joan of Arc, you shouldn't have disturbed the commander and Richelieu."

“Algeria is right.”

After carefully pouring honey on the muffins for dinner, Dunkirk, with a smile on his face, also joked to Joan of Arc: "Joan of Arc, you must have scared the commander this time, hehe~?"

"W-What are you laughing at?"

Faced with the ridicule of her colleagues, the young and ignorant Joan of Arc naturally became more and more confused.

"Hehe, Jeanne, it's better if you don't know."

In response to this, Shukuf lowered his green eyes and couldn't help but laugh and put his legs on the dining table, letting the semi-transparent white silk on his legs reflect the faint flesh color.

But the next second, Surcouf was lightly hit with a teaching knife by Dunkirk behind him.

"Surcouf, go and call Ruthless and the others to come for afternoon tea."

"Really? You even use a small submarine."

Faced with Dunkirk's urging, Surcouf, with a slightly puffed up face, had to get up and call everyone in the Iris Church to have afternoon tea.

So before long, the playful Walkerlan and her friends quickly ran down from the upper floor of the church, skipping and jumping.

At the same time, carrying the lazy and vicious Yaxu on his back, they followed Richelieu and the others down from above.

However, the moment they saw Joan of Arc, Yaxu and Richelieu couldn't help blushing.

After all, in this Iris Church, Joan of Arc's faith is the most pious and serious.

Therefore, when facing Joan of Arc, both Yasu and Richelieu felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

"Hmph~ How boring."

After noticing the situation on Richelieu's side, Jean Bart, who had no faith at all, sneered and glanced at Joan of Arc, then sat down next to Algeria with a sharp and handsome posture.

"Sister Tartu, today's snack is pancakes!"

"Reckless, remember to wash your hands first."

With Walkerland and the others' cheerful laughter, the usual snack time at Iris Church soon began.

At this time, the enthusiastic and generous Emile Bertin quickly brought over the ethereal champagne and Gascogne.

"Gascogne, preparation complete, confirm instructions: let the master feed to increase the relationship."

As always, Gascoigne showed his willingness to be close to Yaxu. He sat next to Yaxu and immediately raised his pretty face, opened his lips slightly towards Yaxu with a silly look on his face.

Facing Gascoigne's clear gaze, Yaxu naturally chuckled and reached out to feed Gascoigne the sweet pancake with a spoon.

"Wow, Commander, how bold."

Watching Yaxu feeding Gascoigne, Lemar and the others immediately raised their little heads excitedly and looked over with curiosity.

You know, since Gascoigne came back from the Mirror Sea with Yaxu, she has become more and more attached to the commander, so the ship girls in the Iris Church now know Gascoigne's feelings.

However, while the other little ship girls were watching, the evil girl lying on the dining table also opened her cherry lips slightly, raised her little head towards Yaxu with confidence, and said softly: "Ah~~~"

"elder sister."

Seeing this, Kaixuan blushed and hurriedly pulled the vicious person who was trying to find Yaxu to feed him. After all, it seemed inappropriate to disturb Yaxu and Gascoigne now.

Although, even though she is the bridegroom, she still wants Yaxu to feed her.

Just when Kaixuan was about to leave the pancakes behind and go find Yaxu to feed him in private, Walkerlan on the other side quickly raised his burgundy hair and turned to Yaxu with a smile and asked, "Commander, you are biased. I want you to feed me too!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Faced with the little kid who was acting coquettishly towards him, Yaxu didn't say much, but directly and considerately fed Walkerlan a piece of fluffy pancake.

"Too cunning, even reckless!"

Seeing Walkerlan holding his face contentedly, Lumang and the others also raised their hands towards Yaxu, causing Kaixuan next to them to ignore the elegant etiquette and blushed as he opened his mouth towards Yaxu.

In response to this, Yaxu had no choice but to feed snacks to E-tu and the other little lolis one by one.

"Surcouf wants one too!"

Seeing that even Surcouf wanted to act like a spoiled child with the little ship girl, Dunkirk frowned and quickly grabbed the back collar of Surcouf's swimsuit, pulled him back and reminded him: "Why are you joining in the fun?"

But the next second, Algeria, with her seductive legs raised, suddenly opened her red lips slightly and looked towards Yaxu affectionately.

"Well."

Seeing that the sexy big sister Algeria also joined in the fun, Dunkirk couldn't help laughing, so she raised her pretty head and offered her tender and soft lips to Yaxu.

In an instant, except for the thin-skinned ship girls like Bearn, Stubborn and Joan of Arc, all the older sisters present asked Yaxu to feed them at the same time with a playful look.

Seeing this, Richelieu, with a slightly flushed cheek, couldn't help but look curiously at Jean Bart who was drinking red wine next to him.

"Huh~ What are you looking at me for!"

After understanding the deep meaning from Richelieu's gaze, Jean Bart bit his lower lip, shook his flaxen ponytail, and quickly looked away.

After all, as a stubborn wild cat, she would not bother to play such childish games!

And even if she feeds, she is the one who feeds the commander!

Just when Jean Bart was determined to stick to her proud bottom line, a spoon full of honey muffins was suddenly brought to her by Yaxu with a smile.

"wait wait wait!"

So, with Dunkirk and the others watching and joking, Yaxu forced the spoon into Jean Bart's mouth, who was blushing.

For a moment, Emil Bertin and the others couldn't help but reveal a relaxed smile.

Seeing Yaxu being so close to everyone, Champagne, who had always maintained a cool and ethereal feeling, couldn't help but look sideways at Gascoigne who was waiting obediently for Yaxu to feed him.