The time-based admiral of KanColle

Faced with Yaxu's sudden threat, the little Gusha Knight trembled after his last lovely cry, then collapsed limply on the warm carpet and fainted.

"Maye? I'm kidding, are you okay, Maye?"

Just as Yaxu was checking Maye's condition in a panic, with a click, the terrifying person not far away held the communication watch and silently recorded the precious scene of the commander threatening and frightening the little ship girl.

Chapter 1266: The Sardinian Empire gave up its struggle~?

Inside the Iris Church late at night, in a sky blue boudoir filled with the innocence of a little ship girl, the dim space was instantly filled with a faint blue color through the faint light emanating from the movie screen.

At this moment, listening to the sharp screams coming from the horror movie on the screen next to him, Yaxu, who was sweating coldly, was looking at the comfortable round carpet in front of him with a little nervousness. He saw a petite and exquisite little Iris Knight curled up softly on it.

He just...actually frightened Maye Braze into fainting!

Thinking back to what he had just done, feeling extremely guilty, Yaxu knelt down on the carpet after a brief silence, and frantically reached out his hand to shake Mayebraze, who had completely lost consciousness.

The cascading blue hair was mixed with white bangs. The originally active and cute Maye Braze curled up pitifully like a lolita. Facing Yaxu's shaking and shouting, she completely lost the ability to respond.

Shocked! The commander of the port area actually scared the innocent little girl from falling unconscious in the middle of the night just for his own selfish interests!

What a naive and boring commander must be to do such a thing!

After realizing that his commander's resume and image would have another strange black history, Yaxu swallowed his saliva and looked to the side in a daze, only to see the humble and elegant Ke'er calmly organizing the photos he had just taken.

"Horrible..."

"It's alright, Commander."

Looking at Yaxu who looked for help, the terrifying man wearing the sacred crown calmly raised his delicate face and said to Yaxu in a serious tone, "Go and turn yourself in."

"Although your behavior just now was both childish and bad, as long as you confess your sin and apologize, I believe that everyone in the port area will at most laugh at you. As for Maya, she is not a petty person. Commander, you can completely repent for your mistakes in the cell."

Turn yourself in? What a joke! He was just released from the Northern Union Prison two days ago, and now they want to put him back in! ?

Hearing the horrible loli's suggestion with a slight smile, Yaxu, with mixed feelings, didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Obviously, compared with Kaixuan, who is as reserved and well-behaved as the little Princess Iris, and the lazy and non-threatening Evil, this holy and elegant little loli is much more difficult to deal with.

Although Horror always gives people the impression of being detached from the world while being courteous and polite, she seems to like to use that innocent tone of childish talk to make suggestive criticisms of other people's shortcomings.

Although these subtle sarcastic remarks were not malicious, this flawless style was so terrifying that it was too difficult to deal with!

Realizing that Ke Horror had completely grasped him, Yaxu had no choice but to kneel on the carpet and tremblingly hug the petite and elegant Ke Horror in front of him, burying his face in her exquisite and dignified round skirt, feeling the warmth between Ke Horror's legs through the gray silk tights underneath.

"Please! Just pretend nothing happened!"

"Oh, Commander, do you want me to help you get away with this?"

Stepping lightly on the platinum boots with leg rings, he allowed Yaxu to hug him. He couldn't help but blink his lavender right eye, then pointed the cross-shaped white flower eye patch covering his left eye at Yaxu, tilted his head slightly and said softly, "Then how are you going to cover up the evidence, Commander?"

"Because even if I don't tell anyone, when Maya wakes up later, she will definitely remember that a boring and evil commander actually scared her unconscious tonight."

"It's okay, I already have a solution for this!"

Looking at Maye's peaceful sleeping face behind him, Yaxu frowned and quickly came up with an idea.

At the same time, in the flagship bedroom on the top floor of the Iris Church, unlike the innocent sky blue room of Maillebraze, Richelieu's bedroom was as dignified as ever.

At this moment, Richelieu, leaning against the back of the bed, was holding a book and reading before going to bed with the help of the warm light of the bedside lamp.

Until the next second, Jean Bart, who was sitting on the windowsill not far away, suddenly turned his head and complained to Richelieu with a grudge: "Are you going to indulge him like this forever? He is really hopeless!"

"Well, some of the habits the commander has developed are indeed very inappropriate for us shipgirls."

Listening to his sister's complaints, Richelieu sighed and slowly closed the book in his hand. Then he tucked his orange-gold hair behind his ears and explained softly to Jean Bart who was sitting on the windowsill: "But in fact, we can't stop him, right?"

"After all, if the commander really wants to do something, even if we include the entire port area, it is impossible to stop him..."

"Huh~ But I'm not like you. At least I dare to bring it up!"

"You will only make it more difficult for him if you say it so directly, Jean Bart."

After a brief sisterly argument, Jean Bart and Richelieu soon fell silent again, because in fact, neither of them wanted their commander to stand in front of their ship girl.

But compared to the Siren ship girls like Dreamweaver, the ship girls in their port area seem much more powerless.

Just as Richelieu and Jean Bart were immersed in their guilt towards the commander, accompanied by a burst of hurried footsteps, Yaxu, who looked inexplicably flustered, walked in hurriedly from outside.

"Hurry up, Richelieu!"

"Hey, Commander... Officer?"

Witnessing Yaxu's anxious look when he came in, Richelieu, with her beautiful eyes slightly raised, was just about to get out of bed as usual to go to the closet to change into new orange-red stockings. Yaxu moved quickly and hurriedly lifted Richelieu's warm quilt and stuffed a cute Mayelle Braze in.

Then, without waiting for Richelieu and Jean Bart to react, Yaxu put his hands on Richelieu's shoulders and added seriously: "Please, Richelieu!"

"Just pretend I wasn't here tonight. If Maya wakes up tomorrow, you can say she was sleepwalking and didn't watch any horror movies or see any commander!"

After saying this, Yaxu, who had successfully found an excuse, couldn't help but relax. However, Jean Bart, who was not far away, frowned his red eyes very vividly and showed an indescribable complex expression to Yaxu.

So, what is her husband Sese doing?

"I understand, Commander, please rest assured."

Although she, like Jean Bart, could not understand her husband's strange behavior, the gentle and noble Richelieu still slightly curled the corners of her lips and nodded playfully to Yaxu.

Seeing this, Yaxu felt relieved and walked out stealthily, until the terrifying man with a smile on his face suddenly walked in from outside.

Seeing that Ke Horror seemed to be playing some strange game with Yaxu, Jean Bart, who could not wait any longer, quickly jumped down from the windowsill and asked Ke Horror, "What are you laughing at, Ke Horror?"

"Nothing, I just think the commander is quite cute sometimes~?"

After watching Yaxu throw Maye into Richelieu's bed in the corridor of the room, Ke'er, who had always maintained an elegant image, finally couldn't hold back the smile in her heart. She opened her cherry lips slightly, revealing a moving and gentle smile.

"After all, it's really interesting to see this stupid commander who is not arrogant and likes to joke with us, haha."

"Huh~ You guys are really boring."

Seeing that Kahor suddenly had some little secret with Yaxu in the middle of the night, Jean Bart, who had long been accustomed to it, could not help but hold up her chest and stopped asking Kahor any more questions.

After all, their commander really likes to do some funny things with the ship girls.

"What an idiot..."

“Well, I agree with this.”

Looking at Jean Bart and Horror, who had suddenly reached a certain agreement, Richelieu, with a smile on his face, considerately helped Mayerbraze cover the quilt, and then interrupted at the right time: "Okay, let's stop here."

"Because it's more meaningful to say these words in front of him, isn't it (laughs)."

Gazing at the hazy night view outside the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony in the distance, Richelieu pondered for a long time and then reached out to turn off the bright bedside lamp.

So, the next morning -

When the winter morning light once again covered the entire port area, the yawning Yaxu finally walked out of the sacred Iris Church and planned to walk towards the last Sardinia camp area.

Come to think of it, I wonder what surprise Veneto and the others have prepared for him.

Recalling that starting from the Royal Camp, everyone in each camp had more or less prepared a special surprise for him. Gradually adapting, Yaxu couldn't help but look up at the bright sky, and began to be curious about the surprise from the Sardinian Empire.

At the same time, in the comfortable and elegant Sardinian palace, a group of Sardinian Empire's ship girls got up an hour earlier than usual, and then sat together around the aristocratic-style long palace dining table to enjoy today's breakfast.

"Well, let's have some snacks and a cup of coffee before we officially greet the commander."

The silver-gray wavy hair was gleaming with a clear light. Veneto, wearing a Sardinian suit, sat at the head of the dining table, with his plump legs wrapped in black stockings together, slowly adding sugar and milk to his coffee.

The elegant red coat is lined with a black uniform skirt, and a delicate Western sword is pinned on the gilded cross-body ceremonial belt. Today, Veneto also exudes a luxurious temperament from the inside out.

However, in response to Veneto's leisurely aristocratic demeanor, Pola, who was sitting on the left side of the long dining table, suddenly pursed her lower lip, then used her soft arms to hold up her heavy chest, and tentatively asked Veneto: "Today it is our Sardinian Empire's turn, so do you have any special surprise plans for the commander?"

"A surprise plan...?"

Hearing Pola's question, Veneto tilted her head and thought for a moment, then quickly revealed a natural smile. She clasped her hands together and suggested to Pola, "In that case, how about we all spend a leisurely day outside with the commander basking in the sun~?"

"Wait! Can you call this a plan?!"

Looking at Veneto, which was filled with natural energy, Pola realized something instantly.

It's over, the Sardinian Empire didn't even prepare any surprises for the commander!!!

The Sardinia Empire was the last to join the port area. In this way, wouldn't they be completely defeated by the fleet women of other camps?

Thinking of this, Bola blushed and looked at Zara who was spreading butter and jam on bread beside her, and asked in a panic: "What should we do, sister? If this goes on, what should we do if the commander is disappointed with us Sardinia?"

"Haha, Paula, you don't have to be too nervous."

"No, that's right, Miss Bora. The commander won't hate us."

Following Zara's smile back at Bora, Tianying, who was sitting on the other side of the table, slowly placed his delicate hands on the big sister's plump chest, and with the demeanor of a Sardinian lady, he cheerfully and warmly comforted Bora: "The commander is both considerate and gentle. We just need to communicate with him as usual."

"No, no, no, even though he doesn't say it, he's definitely comparing us with other camps in his mind!"

Seeing Tianying standing opposite her who didn't seem too nervous, Pola, dressed in a Sardinian uniform, quickly stood up, clapped her hands on the table, shook her purple-black twin ponytails, and began to hastily glance at everyone at the table.

"Aren't you guys in a hurry?!"

"Hehe, Southwest Wind will cheer with sister~?"

"Calm down, Bora. Some of the wedding ships should be more anxious than us at this time."

The Duke of Abruzzi, with his tight legs crossed under his short, neat gray-sakura hair, turned the red wine quilt in his hand as he spoke, and then looked meaningfully at Littorio beside him.

"Hmph~~~"

Hearing this, the confident and unrestrained Littorio immediately straightened her proud royal sister figure, put one hand on her waist, and showed a sincere sense of confidence.

"Littorio, are you ready? Great!"

Seeing Littorio who seemed to have some special plan, Pola just showed a smile of surprise. Littorio, who was sitting next to Abruzzi, immediately raised his head with great momentum and announced confidently: "I, Littorio, am a surprise in myself!"

"???"

Listening to Littorio's narcissistic remarks, Pola's wine-red eyes finally lost all their color.

Is their Sardinian Empire completely hopeless? (Sad)...

Looking at Giulio on the left who was teasing the height of Cavour's lolita-like sister, and looking at Torricelli on the right who had hidden under the dining table at some point and Gioberti who was trying to pull him out, Pola finally gave up struggling and slowly sat back in her seat.

"Sister, please get me some blueberry jam and pour me a bowl of Italian vegetable soup."

"Okay, would you like some more salad?"

After playfully handing Bola breakfast, the mature and seductive Zara then glanced imperceptibly at an empty seat at the end of the dining table.

Because while everyone was busy enjoying breakfast, Miss Marco Polo had completely disappeared from their Sardinian restaurant without anyone noticing.

At this moment, on the open roof of a high-rise building in the Sardinian court, Marco Polo, holding a telescope, was staring intently at the port intersection in the distance that led to their Sardinian camp.

For the sake of the secretary ship... no, for the sake of making the commander's power unlimited, she will of course do her best!

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Chapter 1267 Marco Polo's Gambling Game~?

"Huh~ The weather is getting colder."

Walking along the main road of the port area in the so-called cold season breeze, Yaxu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

As he spoke, Yaxu couldn't help but exhale a wisp of white mist, and then looked up at the magnificent Sardinian palace in the distance.

Although the commander's uniform for winter he was wearing was made of some special handmade cotton material, which not only ensured that the uniform was light and not bulky but also provided maximum warmth, the defenseless part of his face would still be blown by the cold wind.

If I had known earlier, I would have brought the Akagi brand fox fur scarf today...

With a slight nostalgia for Akagi in winter, Yaxu patted his cheeks and silently quickened his pace.

At the same time, inside the warm Sardinian court, the meticulous Sky Eagle quickly detected the trace of his commander through the aircraft he released.

"Everyone, the commander is about to arrive. It's time for us to go greet him."

His green eyes were filled with ripples of smile, and Tianying, who was sitting on the side of the dining table, couldn't help but reveal an expectant and sweet smile from the bottom of his heart.

Then, in front of Trento and the others, Tianying began to fix her lady's uniform, preparing to greet the commander as a noble lady.

"What? The Commander is going to arrive so soon!?"

Seeing that Yaxu was about to arrive at their Sardinian camp, Pola, who was eating breakfast with a depressed look on her face, suddenly pursed her lower lip guiltily.

Although she had just completely accepted the fact that their Sardinian Empire had not prepared any surprises, but as expected, due to her nature as a ship girl, she still did not want to see the commander show any disappointment.

However, unlike Pola who was full of confusion at this moment, Veneto, who was sitting at the head of the table, said to everyone present in a soothing tone, "In this case, let's go to the door together to greet the commander~?"

Hearing this, Littorio quickly stood up and grabbed his dark green cloak playfully and casually.

"He actually asked me to pick him up. What a troublesome and greedy husband."

The clear cascading green hair was mixed with a hint of red highlights. The confident and uninhibited Littorio walked out slowly in platinum short armor boots.

Seeing this, those cute Sardinian little ship girls also raised their heads.