The time-based admiral of KanColle

Then, the Weaver, lying on his back on the giant jellyfish, suddenly appeared on the beach in the port area.

Facing the unique morning light, the Dream Weaver was just about to leisurely float back on the jellyfish when the yawning Yaxu happened to run into the Dream Weaver on the road behind the beach.

Looking at the Dream Weaver who had just been teleported back, although he didn't know what Siren was doing, Yaxu still habitually asked the Dream Weaver: "Well, did you go on a long trip?"

"I just wandered around for a while..."

Listening to the Dream Weaver's dreamy tone, Yaxu quickly realized that the Dream Weaver did not want to talk further.

Of course, Yaxu didn't care about this, but teased the Dream Weaver in a leisurely tone: "Then next time you go to other worlds, remember to bring me some new and interesting things that don't exist in this world."

"Like special ingredients, like dinosaur meat or something~?"

After teasing the Dream Weaver who was not amused by him, the considerate Yaxu continued to walk forward without paying much attention to the Dream Weaver's actions.

Speaking of which, today it is Tiexue's turn to celebrate for him, so I am really looking forward to it.

Watching Yaxuna's departing back, the frivolous Dream Weaver with snow-white eyebrows sighed slightly, and then suddenly disappeared from the spot with the giant blue jellyfish under him.

Dinosaur meat?

Chapter 1250 The Pleasure of the Witches

In the early morning, inside the solemn atmosphere of the Iron Blood camp, two mature ship girls with different figures were pacing in the extremely simple Iron Blood style corridor, stepping with the crisp sound of high heels, and discussing with each other the latest interesting stories in the port area.

"It seems that you are better at magic, Egil."

Recalling the ranking of their most recent Iron Blood Exercise, although with a little reluctance, the graceful and elegant August still raised her delicate face slightly, lowered her purple eyes, and leisurely looked at the big sister next to her whose ship was named "God of the Wild Sea".

Wrapped in an alluring black bodysuit to highlight the full contours of her sexy body, Egil, with slightly curved red dragon horns, shows her charm unreservedly, like a succubus, dressed like a bad woman who would never be seen by the outside world.

Fortunately, compared to a certain iron-blooded fun ship, Egil, who pays attention to priorities, is surprisingly easy to get along with. Although his tone always gives people a very oppressive feeling, he is relatively calm when he is the one who obeys orders.

"Haha, Miss Witch, your achievements are very worthy of praise, aren't they?"

The silver-white hair was streaked with red highlights. Egil listened to August's flattery and couldn't help but raise his dark golden dragon pupils. He smiled and replied to August: "Using a giant and ferocious mechanical dragon as a seat, it really looks like a witch in a tit-for-tat battlefield~?"

"But it was precisely because of this reason that I was immediately targeted by Heinrich and his team, and I was eventually eliminated."

With a little resentment about being collectively targeted by Weser, August, with his eyelashes fluttering, finally turned his gaze to the side and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, Miss the Great was so calm and composed during the exercise that I felt that she seemed to have retained a lot of strength."

"Miss Frederick the Great? Indeed, she seems to be a bit slack these past two days."

Seeing August suddenly talking about their Iron Blood Project ship predecessor, Egil, with a smile on his face, used his soft arms to gently lift up the mature chest covered with two black curtains, and added softly: "Perhaps, it's because her mind has been on the commander recently."

"After all, today it's our Iron Blood camp's turn."

"Really? But I really can't understand her hobbies."

Listening to Egil's analysis, August, who actually didn't pay much attention to Frederick the Great, continued to comment: "You are so keen on calling your familiar a child. No wonder Miss Zeppelin called her hopeless mother to his face."

"But her all-embracing temperament is very popular with the little ones. When Z18 and the others get into trouble, they prefer to go to her for help instead of us."

"So what? A noble witch should keep her distance from those little ship girls. I'm not so despicable as to make fun of them."

"Oh? In that case, let's go and call Miss the Emperor out for a drink."

Seeing August, who was very particular about the so-called witch's pomp, Egil, who was keen on banquets, took August with him and slowly turned to the residence of Frederick the Great.

However, just as Egil and August were approaching Frederick the Great's residence, at the corner of the corridor, Egil and August happened to run into Frederick the Great who was about to return to his room.

But before August opened his thin lips to call out to the other party, another small figure being led by Frederick the Great also came into August's sight.

Frederick the Great, with his short black hair and masculine body contours, looked kind as he happily walked into his room holding the hand of the little boy in a hand-knitted sweater.

So in an instant, August's thoughts suddenly stopped and his pupils immediately contracted.

Is that... a child?

But wait! The commander is the only one within a hundred miles of their port area, why is there suddenly a little boy here! ?

After coming back to his senses from the intriguing scene before him, August quickly realized a very serious problem.

Although she knew that Miss Dadi was a strange mother, she didn't expect that she would dare to do this! ?

She tied up a strange little boy into the port, is she crazy? ! !

"Egil, you should have seen it too, right?"

After calming down at the speed of light with her good witch qualities, Auguste with a cold expression slowly looked at Egil beside her, and her indifferent tone was filled with the anger of a big sister that was difficult to conceal.

"See? Haha, are you talking about the incident where Frederick the Great took a little boy back to his room?"

"You...are still in the mood to laugh here?"

Looking at Egil who was inexplicably happy beside her, August frowned and was particularly puzzled, but she quickly raised her slender hand and prepared to call out her mechanical battleship dragon to take action.

Until the next second, Egil, who was smiling sweetly, suddenly lifted up the beautiful face with his soft hands wrapped in black silk sleeves, and teased August playfully: "Why can't I smile? You know, this is the first time I have seen the commander in this state~?"

"Have you gone crazy...wait, what did you just say!?"

"Oh, so you didn't know yet."

Seeing that August seemed completely unaware, Egil smiled and said nothing, then slowly took out an exquisite photo album from his ship's space, quickly opened it, and handed it to August.

"Isn't this his familiar? Why did he suddenly become so tiny?!"

Looking at the photo of the blushing little Yaxu being touched on the head by her older sister, August, as a ship girl, naturally recognized her dear commander immediately.

However, after realizing this fact, August, who was originally surprised, instantly turned into a cute and silly expression.

In response, the cheerful Egil held his face in his hands and added with a smile: "This photo was given to me by Prince Eugen. She has many more. You can borrow some from her and make a few copies."

Just as Egil was admiring August's focused big sister expression, accompanied by the sound of a door being pushed open in the distance, after an unknown amount of time, the ashamed Yaxu walked out with a red face and a subtle mood.

In response, Frederick the Great, with a blushing face, stood behind the door, raised his hand and touched Yaxu's head with satisfaction and said, "Come again tonight, my beloved child~?"

Pah~~~

After witnessing this informative scene, August was completely stunned and let go of the photo album in his hand.

Seeing this, Egil quickly picked up the album and couldn't help but smile and joked to August: "There's no need to be so surprised, August. You know the ability of our commander."

"Um... familiar, wait a moment."

Finally, after accepting this special fact in her heart, August, with her beautiful eyes shining, hurriedly called out to Yaxu who was about to leave not far away.

"Ugh?"

Hearing the familiar tone of the witch's voice, Yaxu, whose body was trembling slightly, looked behind him nervously, and found that August and Egil were standing at the corner of the corridor not far away, looking at him with strange eyes.

Oh no! His extremely shameful little commander secret seems to have been discovered!

Faced with the meaningful gazes of August and the others, Yaxu was completely speechless and could only look away awkwardly.

After all, judging from the reactions of Egil and the others, they must have seen him, in his small form, walk into Frederick the Great's room. In this case, no matter how he explained, it would be useless.

When Yaxu thought about the fact that this secret had been discovered by Egil and other new-design ships, he felt that his image as a commander in their minds collapsed instantly.

After all, what serious commander would go back in time to change his own physical age to do something like this?

He is a sad commander who plays mahjong games with KanColle. I'm so sorry!

While Yaxu was standing there, the dark and charming Frederick the Great gently stood in front of Yaxu, swaying the hem of his dark dress. With a calm aura like the Madonna of Darkness, he asked Egil and the others, "Are you... spying on me and my child here?"

"No, we were just passing by."

With her mature and mature figure straight, Egil quickly and easily gave an explanation.

However, August on the other side stayed where he was silently, blinking his clear purple eyes, staring at Yaxu, who was biting his lower lip and blushing behind Frederick the Great.

August von Parseval, a noble witch with her own mechanical dragon ship outfit, has a great hobby of appreciating the fate of those characters in fairy tales who resisted fate but failed miserably.

Therefore, she was very eager to see the commander trying hard to resist, but failing miserably, and finally kneeling in front of her witch's jade feet in regret, lowering his head in humiliation and sadness, and kissing the back of her feet.

Unfortunately, however, her commander is, to some extent, more like a monster than their ship girls. He always maintains the image of a considerate and relaxed commander, and never reveals the pitiful expression that arouses sympathy.

But now, seeing Yaxu's rare appearance of being embarrassed to look at them because of the secret he had learned, August couldn't help but reveal a happy smile. Then, he stepped out in his seductive black stockings and teased Yaxu in a joking tone, "Ah~ I didn't expect that you are such a familiar~?"

"Please, please don't tell anyone."

After completely accepting the fact that his secret had been exposed, Yaxu had no choice but to quickly walk up to August and beg him for help.

Even though even the new ship girls like Kaname could find out about his experience in recruiting Free Iris and the Vichy Church, he was embarrassed to let too many ship girls know the secret that the commander deliberately turned into a little boy to go to the room of the big sister on the wedding ship.

Although many mature big sisters in the port area had already guessed that he would use this method, but, but at least, he didn't want Jersey Island Feng and the others to know, especially Anchorage!

When he thought of the scene where the innocent Anchorage would hold his clothes, slightly raise his cute cheeks, and ask him softly: "Teacher, do you like being a child?", the commander's shame completely erupted.

"Indeed, I didn't expect you, a familiar, to have such a hobby."

Looking at Yaxu's rare expression, August couldn't help but reach out and touch Yaxu's face affectionately.

Seeing this, Frederick the Great lowered his beautiful eyes and asked August and the others leisurely, "I say...are you planning to take this opportunity to tease my child?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the oppressive iron-blooded naval equipment quickly unfolded from the side of Frederick the Great's plump body. Then, two ferocious naval equipment dragon heads headed towards August and Egil.

Although flirting with each other between Yaxu and the older sisters in the port area has become a common practice in the port area, Frederick the Great does not want August and Egil to take advantage of this matter.

After all, if Yaxu doesn't play like this anymore, then wouldn't she be at a big loss? ?

"Don't worry, since the commander has clearly expressed his unwillingness, as ship girls we will naturally not go against his wishes and spread this matter as gossip."

Seeing that the atmosphere between Frederick the Great and August seemed to be a little off, Egil smiled and hugged Yaxu intimately from behind. He leaned over and rested his pretty head on Yaxu's shoulder, and reminded Frederick the Great leisurely: "It's just that... we also need a little hush money as a consolation."

"In other words, without some tangible "benefits", you are not going to "let go" of my child?"

After hearing the deep meaning in Egil's words, Frederick the Great, who understood what they wanted, could only sigh slightly, and then apologized to Yaxu in a guilty tone: "I'm sorry, child, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't be so impatient."

"Ahem, um...what do you want as hush money?"

Seeing that the situation had developed to this point, Yaxu certainly would not be stingy, but smiled and added to August and the others: "If you have any requests, just ask directly. In fact, even if this matter did not happen, I would agree to it."

You know, the commander usually serves a ship girl, so he certainly wouldn't mind a mere request from a ship girl.

"Come and have a lively banquet with me, and then come with me to get Eugen drunk, Commander."

Egil, exuding the aura of a confident and bold big sister and exuding charm from head to toe, quickly and confidently put forward her request.

"A lively banquet? I see."

After quickly agreeing to Egil's request, Yaxu, who was slightly relieved, then looked at August.

So, facing the gazes of Frederick the Great and Egil, August finally put forward the request that he had been expecting for a long time.

"Familiar, I hope you can kneel in front of me with a humiliating expression, then hug my legs pitifully while denouncing the injustice of fate, and then kiss me all the way up."

After saying this somewhat cumbersome request with a bright smile, August placed his jade fingers in front of Kia Xu's delicate lips, waiting for Kia Xu's response.

Well, although I don't seem to be qualified to say this, isn't your hobby a bit too weird, August?

Hearing August's request, which was difficult to comment on, Yaxu didn't know how to respond for a moment.

And at the same time——

In the flagship office of the Iron Blood Camp, Bismarck, who had been busy all night in the office, finally raised his majestic face slowly, listening to the soothing symphony on the right.

Chapter 1251 Iron Blood Limited ~ Commander’s Wish Fulfillment Conference!

At dawn, a light drizzle suddenly fell over the entire port area.

The almost transparent scattered rain curtain, coupled with the unique cold wind in winter, quickly spread a damp and cool feeling in the port area.

At this moment, Bismarck was standing in front of the iron-blooded window in red and black tones, slightly raising his delicate face, enjoying the breeze blowing in from outside.

Based on her understanding of the commander, he must have already arrived at their Iron Blood dormitory area.

With unspeakable thoughts in his heart, Bismarck could not help but pursed his lower lip, then lowered his solemn iron-blooded military cap and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

After all, the internal conflicts in the entire port area have been particularly serious recently, which has caused her to feel a sense of urgency.

Although the carefree White Eagle camp held a normal and lively bonfire party, the atmosphere in each camp became a little strange starting from the lingerie ball of the Royal camp.

Although the reaction of the East Huang camp was still as quiet and elegant as before, the actions of the Sakura Empire and the Northern Alliance undoubtedly intensified the internal competition in the port area, especially the Northern Alliance! I didn't expect that this time even the usually bold and valiant girls would accompany the commander to hold a prison game.

In this case, wouldn't they be at risk of being at the bottom in terms of fun? ?

Bismarck, who cared about honor, couldn't help but frown when she thought that her own Iron Blood would be placed at the bottom of the strange ranking list by Akashi.

At this moment, a cold and gentle voice suddenly came from behind Bismarck.

"So, are you struggling with how to celebrate for the commander, sister?"

Looking at Bismarck standing at the window and sighing about his life early in the morning, Tirpitz, who was sitting next to the outer door, couldn't help but raise his cold face and look at Bismarck, and added at the right time: "Are you feeling pressure from other camps?"

"Well, originally I was planning to let the commander give a speech in front of our Iron Blood first, and then slowly show him our Iron Blood's recent achievements, but..."

"Compared to these, the commander who prefers ourselves actually prefers surprises in terms of fun."