The time-based admiral of KanColle

"So, Javelin, did she go out to make a lunch?"

After picking up Cupid who was presented to him and holding him with his other arm, Yaxu curiously asked Cupid and the others, "Didn't Javelin tell you when he left?"

"Javelin went to borrow the maids' kitchen, but for some reason, she hasn't come back yet."

The crystal clear blue hair contrasted with the sunlight, and the well-behaved Cupid quickly revealed the trace of the javelin to Yaxu.

However, facing Cupid's reminder, Yaxu became more and more confused.

After all, he had just come from the maids' kitchen, and there was not even an obedient royal maid there, let alone a javelin.

While Yaxu was feeling genuinely confused, in the large fresh-keeping freezer on the basement floor of the royal castle, a group of reserved and elegant royal maids were busy decorating a birthday cake that was more than 3 meters high.

In order to keep the birthday cakes at the perfect freshness, they are of course made on the spot.

"Look, look, this birthday candle was put by Cheshire (ΦωΦ)!"

Seeing Cheshire showing a smug look just by inserting a birthday candle, Sheffield, who was busy applying cream decorations, couldn't help but scold him softly: "Get out of here, stupid cat, don't make trouble here."

"Hey, please teach me more, Senior Xie Fei."

After being entangled by the cute and clingy Cheshire in an instant, Sheffield, with a cold expression, immediately revealed a vivid expression of disgust that only maids have, even though it was completely useless for this optimistic cat maid.

While the royal maids were working together to prepare a luxurious birthday cake, Belfast, the head maid, was in the warm atmosphere of the Queen's Tea Room, smiling at the Javelin who was sitting stiffly in front of her.

"I'm sorry to have asked you to come all the way here, Miss Javelin."

"It's okay, Sister Beifa."

As he spoke, the lively and cute Javelin quickly waved his little hands, then tilted his head towards Belfast and asked, "So, Sister Belfast, is there anything you need my help with?"

"Well, sort of, right~?"

Having said that, Belfast suddenly looked towards the door, and soon, the blonde and blue-eyed Queen Elizabeth walked in from outside with her war weariness.

"What happened? Befa."

With a childish voice and mature words, War-weary, who was called by Elizabeth, frowned slightly when he saw Belfast. With the attitude of an upright royal knight, he asked seriously, "Is there any problem with the preparations for the dinner and the dance?"

"If it doesn't work, let's go find other camps to borrow some manpower."

Just when Warspite was about to use the old lady's shipbuilding experience to help solve the problem, Belfast explained meaningfully: "You misunderstood, Ms. Warspite. Her Majesty's real problem is not this."

"Hmm? Your Majesty, what happened to her?"

Hearing this, War-weary immediately looked at Elizabeth beside him with concern.

In response, Elizabeth, holding the Queen's scepter, turned her head away guiltily.

Seeing this, the perfect and elegant Belfast quickly replaced Elizabeth who was embarrassed to explain and explained to War-weary: "Your Majesty is worried that her importance in the master's heart will be surpassed by the flagship of the Sakura Empire."

"In fact, according to the latest gossip in the port area, Miss Akashi of the Sakura Empire is secretly comparing which faction is best at making the commander happy at the birthday party."

"I guess after all the camps have celebrated their master's birthday, she will release the so-called camp rankings."

After patiently informing Warspite and Javelin of this information, Belfast then added with a smile: "Therefore, Her Majesty decided to adopt some bolder strategies in order not to lose to the Sakura Empire this time."

"The ranking list of the best at pleasing the commander?"

After listening to Belfast's explanation, Warspite couldn't help but put his hands on the Royal Sword in front of him, then frowned and questioned: "But given the commander's character, he would never compare us to the ship girl."

"That's right, the master certainly wouldn't do such a thing, so..."

With her silver-white hair swaying, Belfast, smiling without saying a word, suddenly lifted up the maid skirt on both sides, stepped on the pure white silk stockings, walked lightly to the right side of the tea room, and slowly pushed open the door of the tea storage room.

Then, the petite and cute little Belfast quickly dragged the tied-up Akashi out and obediently stood beside Belfast.

Hmm...how should I describe the atmosphere between little Belfast and Belfast...mother, mother and daughter?

Just when Javelin couldn't help but have such thoughts, Akashi, who had regained his sight, quickly raised his green velvet cat ears and complained to Yan Zhan and the others aggrievedly: "What are you doing, meow, Akashi didn't do anything bad, meow!"

"Really? Then can you explain why you are hanging around in our royal camp?"

"Mmmmm!?"

Facing Belfast's questioning, Akashi, whose eyes were wandering, could only lower his cat ears and explain in a low voice: "A-Akashi just wants to know how you, the Royal Family, are going to celebrate the commander's birthday, meow."

"Then use some strange instruments to test how happy the master is, right?"

"There's no need for us to mind this kind of thing, Befa."

Looking at the pitiful and helpless Akashi in front of him, the upright War-weary couldn't help but say impartially: "Celebrating the commander's birthday is something that will be compared by everyone in the port area. Akashi is just recording the facts."

"So, we just need to express our feelings to the commander. There is no need to compare with other shipgirl camps, Your Majesty."

Relying on the composure of an elder, War-weary was just about to comfort his silly white queen, but Elizabeth suddenly showed her little fangs fiercely and raised her scepter with great momentum, saying, "No! I am determined not to lose to that little fox!"

"But, Your Majesty, didn't you defeat her in the second port competition before?"

Looking at Elizabeth who seemed very unwilling, War-weary blinked in confusion.

You know, in the second Hong Kong Wedding Ship Competition, Her Majesty the Queen defeated Chang Meng in the final round and won a great victory in the face of the flagship!

"But that's because your majesty won because she knew the master earlier than Miss Nagato did, Lady War-weary."

After easily seeing what War-weary was thinking at the moment, Belfast then added on behalf of Elizabeth: "And on her last birthday, Her Majesty had already lost."

"Mmmmm~"

Elizabeth couldn't help but look away guiltily at Belfast's particularly harsh statement.

But what could she do? She had to know that the fox was a hopeless Sakura fox, who could perform all kinds of postures and movements that she didn't know how to do at all. She was so scared that she could only hide in the quilt, making humming sounds.

That's right, although Chang Meng has the same adorable body shape as her, but with her attitude of licking to the extreme, her competitiveness in the marriage ship is no longer at the level of small ship girls like them, but at the same level of strength as her big sisters!

Thinking of this, Elizabeth, who pursed her lower lip, immediately waved the Queen's Scepter and ordered Belfast and the others capriciously: "Anyway, you guys should give me some advice!"

Looking at the strong competitive spirit displayed by Elizabeth, War-weary nodded his head in understanding.

By the way, every time a meeting was held in the Minato District, among a group of proud big sisters from the Minato District, only their Queen and Miss Nagama from Sakura Empire sat low at the conference table, looking as if they had no sense of existence.

From this point of view, Miss Nagama of the Sakura Empire is like the destined enemy of Her Majesty the Queen.

"So, what should we do?"

Having said that, War-weary looked towards Belfast with embarrassment.

After all, as an outdated little Lolita who has to wear reading glasses even when reading, she has no confidence in this aspect.

At this moment, the elegant Belfast asked Elizabeth meaningfully: "Your Majesty, are you sure you want to make some sacrifices in order to defeat the Sakura Empire?"

You have to know that those beast-eared girls in the Sakura Empire are the embodiment of shamelessness. They have done "group parties" between wedding ships countless times. They are completely different from their wedding ships which only care about the appearance of the ship!

Therefore, for this group of extremely introverted women from the Sakura Empire, if the Royal Camp wants to avoid sitting idly by and waiting to die, they must make some necessary "sacrifices".

"Of course, I am the Royal Dreadnought Battleship!"

"In that case, after tonight's dance, let's have a special royal lingerie ball (laughs)."

"???"

Faced with this indescribably shameful suggestion, the blushing War-weary instantly and nervously refuted it: "Wait, Befa, how can you say such a thing like that bad dog from Sakura Empire!?"

"Ah, if it was Miss Atago, I guess she wouldn't even leave you underwear~?"

Looking at the shy War-weary, Belfast placed her hands on her plump breasts and explained with ease: "Don't worry, I don't have the same interests as her, so this activity will be held after the formal dance, and everyone can choose whether to participate."

"But for the sake of the master, I still hope that you, as the wedding ship, can all participate."

"Eh (blushing)!?"

After suddenly realizing the purpose of Belfast calling him over, Javelin, who was watching the whole process, couldn't help but cover his cute little face which was burning with his hands.

After all, she usually plays with Z23 and the others, and has no experience in "group parties".

At the same time, when Javelin and the others were busy discussing, Yaxu happened to arrive outside the Glorious-level room. She curiously put her ear to the door, wanting to see if Kewei had quarreled with Shengli today.

"Wow! Damn Sister Victory, look at the White Eagle Boxing I learned recently!"

"Pfft~ Is this the White Eagle Boxing you learned recently? It looks like a funny series of dinosaur punches, right, Sister Guanghui?"

Listening to the usual bickering inside, Yaxu, feeling much happier, pushed open the outer door and walked in.

"Brother-in-law, you've come at the right time. Please help me hold down Sister Shengli!"

"Ah la la, Commander, you should come and help your beautiful and generous sister Victory, right?"

After keenly noticing that Yaxu had come in, Shengli and Kewei, who were circling the sofa, immediately pulled Yaxu who had just come in to their side.

In response, Guanghui, who was sitting on the sofa, had a gentle smile on her face, exuding a warm demeanor as always.

Chapter 1228 The despicable royal camp!

In the afternoon, in an elegant and cozy royal bedroom, because he had used time stops a lot in one day, Yaxu took a nap with Guanghui and the others.

Lying on his back on the silky soft bed wrapped in a milk-like quilt, Yaxu quickly closed his eyes immersed in the comfort.

But at this moment, Kewei, who was originally lying on the right side of Yaxu for a nap, suddenly opened his beautiful chocolate eyes, with a cute and resentful expression, he reached out and pushed Yaxu beside him, and whispered in a low voice with a feeling of resentment: "Brother-in-law, don't you think Sister Shengli is going too far!"

"???"

"She actually said that a live rock band is not as good as a live symphony orchestra. That's too much. How can that old-fashioned orchestra compare to an improvisational rock band?"

With her delicate pink cheeks slightly puffed up, she glared angrily at the far left side of the royal bed.

"Haha, music is ultimately an art of emotional expression. Only the purest symphony can embody its intention. That kind of ghost-like howling performance is not suitable for a beautiful and generous me."

As Shengli stood up in a mature and seductive manner, his dazzling golden hair instantly fell on his flawless white back. Then, with a smile on his face, Shengli playfully stuck out his pink tongue at Kewei.

“Ghosts, ghosts howling!? Whoosh, whoosh…”

Listening to Shengli's casual and ruthless self-evaluation, Kewei couldn't help but take two quick breaths, and under the outline of the silky and soft thin quilt, that glorious and plump figure began to tremble slightly.

"Brother-in-law! Tell me, which is better, rock music or symphony music?"

"Hehe, of course the commander will stand on the side of beautiful victory."

Faced with the questions from both Kewei and Shengli, Yaxu could only respond awkwardly: "For me, as long as it sounds good, it's fine."

"Ah, my favorite thing to listen to is musicals, Commander."

The soothing tone of voice was filled with an indescribable sense of maturity. The light that clung to Yaxu slowly poked its head out of the bed, with a gentle smile on its face, and added, "And I prefer symphony music to rock music."

"Woooaaa! I'm going to take all your blankets away!!!"

Seeing that no one on the scene stood on his side, Kewei finally couldn't control his emotions at this time. He suddenly pulled the entire quilt over with force, instantly making the victory and glory inside become "uncovered" in a state.

Then, the angry Kewei quickly wrapped himself in the quilt, intending to sulk in it for half an hour.

However, the next second, a strange feeling of weight suddenly pressed down from outside, followed by another.

Feeling these two very familiar weights through the quilt, Kewei, who was usually at the bottom of the three-layer ice cream ball, couldn't help blushing.

So, after an unknown amount of time had passed——

As time passed, the entire port area was gradually shrouded in the new night. As for Yaxu, after touring the entire royal castle, he arrived at the royal banquet hall in advance.

The magnificent decoration, matched with a variety of decorative paintings and indoor vases, makes the entire royal banquet hall more elegant in addition to its Elizabethan luxury style.

As the soothing music played in the banquet hall, the royal maids began to set up the venue in an orderly manner.

Looking at Gloucester and the others who were busy laying the tablecloth, Yaxu, who was sitting on a chair against the wall, finally couldn't help but yawn.

"Ah, little piglet, you were so lively and energetic when you came to see me this morning. How come you became like this in just one afternoon?"

Using his usual venomous words, Ajax, who was not far away, saw Yaxu yawning, then he picked up her beautiful face playfully and walked over, swaying her elegant purple gauze dress.

Then, the sadistic Ajax stepped off one of her dress shoes, slightly lifted her alluring black silk calf, and stepped it on Yaxuna's thigh where she was sitting.

Ajax stepped on Yaxu's thigh with her beautiful feet meaningfully, and with her red eyes narrowed, she couldn't help teasing Yaxu: "In this case, do you need me to help you cheer up, little pig? If you want a whip, I can satisfy you~?"

"Whoa whoa whoa, what are you doing, Ajax."

Hearing Ajax's words which were wrong in every sense, the gentle Liande in the distance hurried over and pulled Ajax back.

In response, Achilles, who was holding a piece of fish and chips in his mouth, said lightly: "It's okay, the commander likes the name of piglet very much."

"Ahem! Don't make me sound like a commander with strange interests, Achilles."

As he said that, Yaxu stood up and raised his hand knife to tap Achilles on the head who was sticking out his tongue.

"Ah, the commander is angry, hehe."

Rocking his magenta side ponytail and clutching his forehead, Achilles quickly slid away.

Seeing this, Ajax, who was still unsatisfied, walked up to Yaxu and wanted to kick him a few more times.

But at this moment, a sharp, pure white figure suddenly stood in front of Yaxu, blocking Ajax in front of him.