With a cool temperament and a cute expression, Gascoigne frowned slightly and then looked at Jean Bart who suddenly brought her in with a little confusion, trying to use her own analysis template to understand the meaning of her cousin's behavior.

Compared to the innocent and adorable Gascoigne, Jean Bart, who had a clear attitude, looked directly at Yaxu who was not far away and asked him simply and bluntly: "Commander, you were not planning to commit suicide before!"

"Ah! Miss Jean Bart, how could you suddenly say such a thing!?"

Hearing Jean Bart's extremely impolite question, Joan of Arc was about to remind Jean Bart righteously, but Richelieu on the other side suddenly opened his red lips and added: "The commander's reaction is indeed very similar..."

"Well, why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

Faced with Jean Bart and the others' meaningful questions, Yaxu didn't know how to explain for a moment.

After all, when Joan of Arc's stigmata went out of control and she had not yet recovered, he once thought that Joan of Arc had suffered a great shock.

And if that was true, even if he went to find the Observers to wake Joan of Arc up, there would probably be some indelible trauma in his life.

So just as Jean Bart said, he did have that thought, but he didn't expect that Richelieu and the others were so perceptive that they could even detect what he was thinking...

"Really? Looks like I have to emphasize this issue with you, Commander."

Chapter 1265: The last stubbornness of the Gusha Knight!

"Anyway, I am very dissatisfied with your style now, Commander!"

At this moment, in Joan of Arc's tidy and neat boudoir, accompanied by this slightly dissatisfied questioning voice, the direct and tough Jean Bart immediately raised his hot and royal sister's body slightly, and then stepped forward and grabbed the collar of Yaxu on the bed.

With Richelieu and Joan of Arc sleeping beside him, Yaxu, who was sitting in the middle, looked inexplicably guilty, as if he was suddenly caught cheating by Jean Bart.

Although this is not what Jean Bart and the others care about.

Just as Yaxu was hesitating about how to calm Jean Bart, Joan of Arc, who was leaning on Yaxu's left, frowned slightly, and a look of worry emerged on her dignified and noble face.

So the next second, Joan of Arc also began to try to ask Yaxu beside her: "Commander, is what Jean Bart said true?"

"This one……"

"Humph~ He habitually puts his right hand between his trouser legs. What do you think he wants to do?"

Jean Bart shook his flaxen ponytail lightly and snorted coldly, then looked at the priest robe on the bedside table. Although the priest robe did not have pockets at the waist, Yaxu could not actually take anything out before.

Of course, what really made her unhappy was her commander's instinctive attitude.

"In short, I don't care what your reasons are, but for us, you, the commander, are the most important person."

Sitting sideways on the pure white bed, Jean Bart supported his chin with one hand, then slowly raised his slender thighs, which were matched with black and gold long and short striped socks, and the curve of his long legs was perfectly displayed.

"I am most dissatisfied with the fact that you have the thought of committing suicide because of your worry about Jeanne, as if it were natural!"

"Compared to Jeanne or my sister, Commander, you should put yourself first. Of course, it doesn't matter even if I encounter an accident."

After making clear her attitude as a ship girl and wife, Jean Bart, with her red eyes lowered, just stared straight at Yaxu's profile, as if waiting for Yaxu's response.

In response to this, Yaxu, who was in an awkward mood, looked up at the ceiling thoughtfully.

Although as his abilities gradually grew and became omnipotent, he was actually no longer as exaggerated as he was at the beginning, but some inexplicable habits seemed to be deeply engraved in his bones...

Seeing Yaxu's thoughts drifting away, Richelieu pursed his lower lip and gently placed his hand on the back of Yaxu's hand, and whispered to comfort her: "Although Jean Bart's tone was a bit too harsh, she was indeed right."

"Rather than letting you, Commander, 'sacrifice' for us, I would rather sink myself with Jeanne."

"Even if you say so, I generally... no, I definitely don't plan to change, right~?"

"Tsk, you idiot!"

Faced with Yaxu's completely unrepentant answer, Jean Bart frowned and immediately turned around and knelt on the quilt covering Yaxu, pressing down Yaxu's legs and angrily pinching Yaxu's face with his hands.

"Why, Jean Bart, are you going to hit me with your fists?"

"Well!"

Seeing Yaxu suddenly smiling and asking her back, Jean Bart bit her lower lip and although she really wanted to punch her husband hard, she couldn't bear it after all.

However, even though he was physically unable to resist Yaxu, Jean Bart, who had a wild cat personality, still did not succumb to the so-called prestige of the commander, and began to threaten Yaxu straightforwardly: "Anyway, if you do that again, I will lead Algeria to rebel in front of you!"

"Rebellion?"

Admiring Jean Bart's female pirate style, Yaxu couldn't help but smile and look at Gascony who was waiting obediently not far away.

"Gascogne, can you help me hold down Jean Bart?"

"Response~Okay Master."

Gascoigne, with her azure shoulder-length hair tied with an exquisite black mechanical headdress, spoke in a cool and simple manner as she lifted her thighs wrapped in metal boots and pressed them on the bed. She quickly pushed Jean Bart, who was pressing on Yaxu's legs, onto the bed from behind.

"Hey! Gascoigne, you should be on my side!"

Watching Gascoigne hanging on his waist, Jean Bart was caught off guard and quickly reached out and patted Gascoigne's delicate face, trying to make this Richelieu-class project ship rebel.

"Judgment~The master's order has the highest authority."

After clinging to Jean Bart's soft waist, Gascoigne, who was showing her emotions, couldn't help but reveal a touching smile: "Sister, you shouldn't resist your master~?"

"Hey! Damn it, don't just stand there and watch."

After realizing that Gascony was a staunch commander, Jean Bart, who refused to admit defeat, quickly looked at Richelieu and Joan of Arc, who were lying on both sides of Yaxu to accompany him to sleep.

However, in response to Jean Bart's request for help, Richelieu and Joan of Arc just looked at each other in confusion and did not take any additional action.

"I'm sorry, Jean Bart."

There was a hint of apology in her soft and soothing voice. The dignified and holy Richelieu finally turned her head away with a blush, choosing to "abandon" her sister completely once again.

In response, Joan of Arc on the other side raised her handsome and delicate face and added to Jean Bart righteously: "No matter what the commander did, Jean Bart, you should not refute the commander."

That's right! Although they all supported Jean Bart's remarks, to be honest, when it came to physical matters, they would naturally stand firmly on the side of their dear commander.

Look, the commander's power is infinite (shocking sound)!

Looking at Jean Bart, who had a dazed look on his face, Yaxu teased him for a while, then reached out his hand, patted Jean Bart's head affectionately, and said softly: "Sorry, I also have my own persistence, Jean Bart."

"Damn it! You are a bunch of hopeless ship women!"

Seeing that Richelieu and the others were inclined to indulge Yaxu, the grief-stricken Jean Bart began to struggle violently against the tight restraints of Gascony behind him.

Just when Jean Bart twisted his body for a while, Richelieu and Joan of Arc suddenly stood up at the same time, grabbed Jean Bart's arms from both sides, and at the moment of unbuttoning his female pirate coat, they pushed Jean Bart onto Yaxu.

"You guys (blush)!"

Facing the siege of three big sisters on the ship at the same time, the unwilling Jean Bart had to lie weakly on Yaxu's chest and squeeze all his perfect chest on Yaxu.

Despite this, Jean Bart gritted her teeth and tried to raise her pretty face from Yaxu, showing a stubborn and refusing to admit defeat expression towards Yaxu.

Seeing this, Yaxu couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch Jean Bart's face again, then turned his head to the door outside the room in the distance and chuckled, "You guys have seen too much."

"Okay Commander, I'll help you close the outer door."

Hearing Yaxu's reminder from inside, Surcouf and the others who were gathering at the open outer door to peek in hurriedly closed the outer door that was kicked open by Jean Bart, and at the same time completely gave up on a certain wild cat lady in their hearts.

"Okay, everyone, let's go downstairs and have afternoon tea. I baked some brioche bread today."

After completely abandoning their Vichy Church's flagship, the gentle and elegant Dunkirk soon began to smile like a leisurely older sister, and began to affectionately invite Foch and the others to have afternoon tea together as if nothing had happened.

"Indeed, I am more inclined to stand on the side of brother Yaxu than on Jean Bart~?"

"Wow! Algeria, you actually said that. I'm going to tell Jean Bart about you later, haha."

"Wait! Can you tell us what happened?"

Seeing Surcouf and the others talking and laughing as they were about to leave, Vauquelin and Tartu, who had just arrived, hurriedly followed them out of curiosity.

Seeing this, the terrifying woman who always maintained an elegant posture silently looked at the platinum outer door next to her, and gently opened her cherry lips and murmured softly: "So... is this the commander's privilege?"

"Huh~ I feel like everyone is really indulging the Commander."

After becoming more and more aware of Yaxu's actual status in their Iris Church, the terrifying Smile finally caught up with Dunkirk and the others, preparing to enjoy afternoon tea together.

So, late that night——

After enjoying a day as a priest in the Iris Church as a commander, Yaxu, who had completely lost sleep due to sleeping too many times during the day, came to the open-air platform of the church alone, intending to enjoy the night breeze outside.

Watching the night view outside the church in the hazy moonlight, Yaxu, who was worried, leaned on the railing of the terrace and sighed leisurely towards the floating clouds in the distant sky.

Although with the help of Dunkirk and the others, Jean Bart, who was planning to resist, was "brutally killed" by his torpedo, he still made Jean Bart worry about him.

Just as Yaxu was thinking with his head down facing the cold wind outside, a light and childish voice suddenly came from behind at the right time.

"Ah, I didn't expect that our greatest commander in the port area would also be troubled."

Swaying in the holy and solemn round skirt of the Church, the noble and elegant terrifying woman suddenly stepped on the loli-style platinum armor boots, holding the cross scepter in one hand, and stood quietly beside Yaxu.

Hearing what Kebo said, Yaxu couldn't help but look to the side with a subtle mood, and asked tentatively: "Um, Kebo, are you making fun of me?"

"Don't worry, there's no way I'd mock my commander."

After slowly putting aside the tone issue just now, Kebo tilted her head slightly and asked Yaxu beside her: "So, Commander, what are you worried about?"

"Nothing, just a little bit of emotion, for example, you seem to be a little too worried about your commander (laughs)."

After hearing the concern in Kebo's humble tone, Yaxu couldn't help but turn around and look at this mature-looking expelling loli.

"Looking at me like a child is actually very rude, Commander."

"Haha, sorry."

After realizing that Kahora was not the innocent little ship girl, Yaxu apologized frankly and took the initiative to joke with her: "Anyway, it's getting late, so let me take you back to your room, Kahora."

"After all, I can't let a lady go back alone."

"I always feel like you're making fun of me, Commander."

After having a joking conversation with each other and Yaxu, Kebo and Yaxu quickly walked along the sacred church corridor, preparing to return to their respective rooms.

However, at this moment, the panicked shouting of a little loli came from a room on the side of the corridor.

"Wow! What's that suspicious shadow?!"

"Eh? That sound is..."

After seeing the faint blue light from the crack of the door on the left, the terrifying person who once shared a dormitory with Mayeblazer quickly gave an explanation: "It's Maye. It looks like she's watching a horror movie by herself again."

"Come to think of it, she did ask me to recommend some horror movies for her to watch."

Recalling that Mayeblaze seemed to like collecting horror movies, Yaxu became curious and walked to the door of Mayeblaze's room, then pushed it open and walked in.

Then a burst of panicked loli's screams instantly came out from inside.

“Stop, stop, stop! Who, Jujuju, dares to invade the territory of this Free Iris Knight…!?”

The clear waterfall of eye-blue hair was mixed with a tuft of white bangs. The petite and cute Maye Braze was wearing a thin dark blue nightgown, exposing her calves, and curled up pitifully in the corner of the room.

Using the white bed sheet as a cloak to protect herself, Mayeblaze, with tears streaming down her face, panicked and covered her head with her hands, begging for mercy: "Eh! Please don't eat me...!"

"Maye? Are you okay?"

"Hmm? So it's the Commander!?"

Hearing this familiar and considerate voice, Mayebraze raised his head again and finally saw Yaxu's figure clearly, and then he felt relieved from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, what's the matter, Commander? As you can see, I'm just on guard in the room..."

Holding the knight's small wooden sword tightly, as if to save face, Mayeblaze quickly raised her petite body in a mature manner. Through the slightly hollowed-out part of her dark blue nightgown, her cute little belly button could be seen.

In response, Yaxu turned his head to look at the screen not far away that was showing a horror movie, and asked Maye Blazer with some concern: "Maye, since you are so afraid of watching horror movies, why do you watch them alone?"

"I'm not afraid! I was just pretending!"

The pink face was filled with the blush of shame when being exposed. For the so-called knight image, Mayeblazer angrily waved the wooden sword in front of Yaxu and shouted fiercely: "With the protection of the free iris, ghosts and monsters are not scary at all!"

Da da~~~

"Eh! There was a noise outside just now, right? Right!? Commander, please save me-!"

Hearing the footsteps coming from outside again, Mayebraze jumped up on the spot and quickly grabbed Yaxu's thigh, looking outside tremblingly.

Until the next second, an expressionless and terrifying figure walked in from outside.

"It seems you are still the same, Maya."

Looking at Mayeblaze hiding behind Yaxu's legs at the speed of light, he was naturally not surprised as he had long been accustomed to the horror.

After all, since a long time ago, Maye Braze, who was afraid of but loved watching horror movies, often hid in her bed trembling in the middle of the night.

I see. Maya is afraid of ghosts and spirits just like Atago.

Looking at Mayeblaze's cute reaction, Yaxu, who was in a playful mood, deliberately lowered his voice and suddenly said to the defenseless Mayeblaze in a trembling voice: "Commander, please save me? Hoho~ When did I say that I am really your commander?"

"My favorite thing to do is to eat little ship girls like you alive!"

“Gu~Guji!!!”

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