The time-based admiral of KanColle

Although this innocent flagship lady is a "genius" who can spend the whole day setting up gladiatorial arenas on the beach, is keen on socializing in the warm bathhouse, is disliked by her sister for her poor photography skills, and even lags behind the Sardinian ship girls in the team competition of the beach volleyball game.

But... none of the ship girls who served as the camp's flagship were easy to deal with. Veneto definitely possessed the vast amount of knowledge and the ability to make decisions quickly and efficiently, which, coupled with her contrasting natural temperament, left her with no chance to even be on her guard after losing.

"Thank you for your hard work, Marco Polo."

Hearing Veneto's sweet tone without any sense of authority, for some reason, Pola and the others looked at Veneto with some caution.

Just when the atmosphere on the scene became weird, a poor and helpless commander was still slumped not far away, staring silently at the black ceiling above.

It doesn’t matter anymore. Nothing matters anymore (sad).

Anyway, he is a shameless and self-selling commander. Later, he should go find the innocent Southwest Wind and the others to play the ghost card game. He should be able to win this cute little loli game, probably...

After his self-confidence completely collapsed, Yaxu naturally didn't care much about the wins or losses of the older sisters. After all, he was always at the bottom anyway.

"Okay, Commander, I need to use chips."

Seeing her husband's aggrieved look, Veneto, in a good mood, immediately handed all the commander's chips to Yaxu and began to ask Yaxu one by one: "You must accompany me to the bathhouse tonight. On the next working day, Commander, come and do official business with me."

"Also, I wonder what you think of Marco Polo, Commander."

At this point, Veneto couldn't help but look with a smile at the maid dealer who was looking sad not far away, intending to let Yaxu tell her true feelings about Marco Polo.

"Are you telling the truth?"

After listening to Veneto's request, Yaxu thought for a moment and stopped sitting there. Instead, he slowly stood up and reached out to gently tap Marco Polo's forehead.

"I think being ambitious is not a bad thing, Marco Polo."

"Hey, Commander?"

Faced with Yaxu's meaningful remarks, Marco Polo, who was originally absent-minded, looked at Yaxu in surprise.

In response, Yaxu slowed down his tone and encouraged Marco Polo softly: "As long as you know your limits, I won't mind whatever you do, Marco Polo. Even if one day you really let all the camps in the port area nominate you as the commander, I will obediently leave the seat at the desk for you to sit."

Having said that, Yaxu walked forward, took off the commander's cap on his head, and put it on Marco Polo's pretty head affectionately.

Yes, just like he had allowed the heroic queen who had usurped the throne to lock up both Silly Bai and War-weary, as a commander, he would maintain an absolutely equal attitude towards the competition between the ship girls.

After all, treating everyone equally is the most basic attitude of a commander.

"So, with your ambition as a ship girl, make the name of "Marco Polo" flourish~?"

Just when Yaxu wanted to support Marco Polo as a commander, for some reason, Marco Polo showed a shy older sister expression when he heard this, and took a few steps back in shame.

"You, I never said I wanted to promote 'Marco Polo'! You... you... are you too ambitious?!"

"Wait! Marco Polo, your wish isn't to become famous!?"

Seeing Marco Polo suddenly becoming shy, Yaxu, who was unable to react, also froze where he was.

"Of course, I want the power to rule over others, not fame."

At this point, Marco Polo suddenly put his slender hand on his chest with great interest and began to suggest to Yaxu: "I have always believed that secretary ships should be given the right to act on behalf of others. Ah, of course, when you are not around."

"And a position like this, where you can serve beside the commander, is of considerable value. Not only will you be envied by many of your companions, but you can also use it to control the internal affairs of the port from the side, hehe, hehe~?"

Immersed in his own ideal life on the ship, Marco Polo finally playfully stuck out his cute forked pink tongue at Yaxu, and added with a smile: "Anyway, you should also come with me to realize my ambition, Commander."

"You."

Looking at Marco Polo, who didn't need him to worry at all, Yaxu sighed and said no more, turned around and prepared to leave the entertainment room.

As expected, the commander is the commander.

Just as Bora was about to see her commander off, Zara suddenly remembered something and reminded her jokingly, "Haha, come to think of it, Bora, you haven't used your chips yet."

"Yes, that's right! Wait a minute, Commander, I haven't used my chips yet!!!"

As Pola let out a flustered and unwilling cry, the older sisters present couldn't help but curl their tender lips.

Chapter 1272 World Famous Paintings ~ Bismarck is on a business trip!

Late at night in the port area, as the dark night enveloped the Sardinian court, the Sardinian ship girls who were keen on bathing together naturally gathered in the luxuriously decorated Roman baths.

And since the Roman Baths in Sardinia are not only open to the entire port area, but also filled with a large number of baths with unique characteristics, many ship girls from other camps will occasionally come to take a bath together, and they can also chat with the ship girls from other camps.

At this moment, in the bubble bath of the Roman Baths Hall, the tall Duke of Abruzzi was leisurely leaning against the edge of the bath, holding a red wine glass in his hand, smiling at Yaxu beside him with the temperament of a royal aristocrat.

"Haha, so in the end, Commander, you have never won."

Under the gray-sakura hair, the red eyes with purple light revealed a sincere smile. The Duke of Abruzzi then reached his hand into the warm bubbling water and patted Yaxu's thigh in a teasing manner.

"Well! I have won a few times!"

Faced with the provocation from Abruzzi, Yaxu, who was holding a poker card, suddenly looked away in embarrassment.

In response, Jiao Beidi and the others who were surrounding Yaxu raised their pink hands and reminded Yaxu affectionately, "Okay, it's your turn, Commander."

Listening to the soft and cute voices of the little Sardinian girls, Yaxu, who was playing the game of drawing ghost cards with everyone, quickly drew a card from Xibeifeng on the left.

"This……"

"Hey, as expected! Commander drew the joker card, right~?"

With her short silver hair swaying slightly, the lively and cute Southwest Feng raised her little head and innocently pointed out the card that Yaxu had just drawn.

"Why? I didn't show any expression at all!?"

Seeing that the dragon cavalrymen all had cute expressions of understanding, Yaxu, who had been trying to control his expression, suddenly showed an expression of confusion and incomprehension.

Seeing this, the introverted lady Xibeifeng couldn't help but sigh softly, then she tucked her silver hair behind her ears and explained softly to Yaxu, "Because Commander, you can't control the difference in your facial muscles after all."

"When you draw a good card, the corners of your eyebrows will slightly rise. When you draw a joker, the corners of your mouth and the side of your face will tremble for a moment. If we compare them carefully, we can understand your expression, Commander."

"Besides that, Commander, your mood swings have also been reflected, whether it's joy, dislike, or fear."

At this point, Xibei Feng pursed her lips and suddenly immersed her petite body in the bubble bath below. She hugged her knees under the water and whispered to Yaxu, "And Commander, every time you take a bath with us, you deliberately raise your eyes and dare not look at us directly."

"That's right! And Commander, it seems like you've been covering up your lower body intentionally or unintentionally. You don't need to be nervous."

Following the northwest wind's reminder, Giulio, who happened to pass by the bathing pool with Cavour, held a sports water bottle in one hand and enthusiastically joked to Yaxu in the water: "Since you are shy about exposing yourself, why don't you go to the second floor with us to exercise~?"

"Ahem, forget it, let's finish our bath early and go back to watch a movie."

After completely accepting the fact that he couldn't hide his feelings in front of the ship girl, Yaxu could only sigh with a little helplessness, and decided to give up the boring struggle, finish his bath early, and go back to watch a movie with the delicate Xinanfeng and the others.

In response to Yaxu's reaction, Tianying, who was wearing a hot towel on his head, suddenly blushed and said to Yaxu in a cheerful and calm tone, "Well, Commander, you don't have to worry about these."

"After all, it was because your mind was so pure and transparent that we were all attracted to you."

"Really? In that case, you guys should at least go easy on me a little."

As he said that, Yaxu, with the bath towel tied around his waist, stood up and jokingly tapped Jiao Bedi and the others' heads one by one.

At this moment, Yaxu suddenly sensed something strange and quickly bent down and fished out a submarine girl who looked inexplicably decadent from the bubbling bathtub.

"Torricelli, even if you are a submarine girl, you should come up to breathe when you take a bath."

"Guhehe... I've been discovered by the commander."

Letting her wet dark green cascading hair fall behind her small buttocks, Torricelli, wearing a dark green diving swimsuit, couldn't help but reveal a sad and cute smile after being picked up by Yaxu, and her dark red eyes looked listless.

Being aware of his negative personality, the sad and cute Torricelli quickly added to his commander: "Well, Commander, I just want to be a bathing mushroom in a dark corner. You don't need to care about me."

"Since we're all going to be mushrooms anyway, why not be a pillow mushroom, Toricelli?"

Looking at Torricelli who came forward on his own initiative, Yaxu naturally did not say anything polite. Instead, he happily hugged him in his arms and soaked in the warm pool water again.

After all, because the ship student stayed in the dark for a long time, Torricelli's skin was very white and tender, and looking down along Torricelli's racing swimsuit, you could clearly see her plump legs and the red submarine number.

In terms of the plump touch when held, Torricelli can undoubtedly be ranked in the top three among small submarines.

"Commander's hands are really warm... uh heh..."

Just as Yaxu was sighing inwardly, Torricelli, who was too lazy to move, naturally did not struggle, but curled up in Yaxu's arms.

As everyone knows, in the submarine protest meetings held from time to time by Bluefin and her friends, there are two submarine girls who have never participated.

One is Surcouf, who was directly kicked out of the submarine ship by the Archerfish and his friends, and the other is Torricelli who likes to hide in the closet.

After all, as a submarine girl who likes to play the role of a mushroom, let alone the bluefin tuna and the others, even Yaxu has to rummage through wardrobes in the Sardinian court when she wants to find Torricelli.

"Uh-huh... Commander, are you interested in someone like me?"

"Of course, Torricelli."

Listening to Torricelli's murmurs in his arms, Yaxu leaned back on the edge of the bathtub, watching Xinanfeng and the others playing not far away, and smiled sincerely.

By the way, let's go to Siren tomorrow and have the Observer mimic two tongues for him to pinch and play with.

Looking up at the night sky outside the Roman Baths, Yaxu, who was still obsessed with Marco Polo, made up his mind silently.

Although he might be laughed at by that sinister loli, he still wanted to give it a try (fog).

While Yaxu was leisurely taking a bath with Xibeifeng and the others, at the same time, in the city of the United Nations zone, the majestic and dignified Bismarck was standing in the central waiting area of ​​the Maritime Administration, looking silently at the night sky outside.

"Ah la la, it turns out that there are no stars in the night sky in the city, Bismarck."

The charming tone revealed an unfathomable smile, and Prince Eugen, who was as dazzling as a hundred flowers, stretched lazily in the back, and then looked to the right imperceptibly, and saw many ship girls belonging to various regional maritime bureaus waiting here.

At the same time, many busy staff members were running back and forth negotiating, but when it came to Bismarck's side, they tactfully avoided it.

Although a certain commander had never paid attention to the affairs of the outside world, after such a long time, they naturally had a good understanding of the work style of that port area.

For example, these iron-blooded ship girls don’t care about their Maritime Administration at all, but the upper echelons still give them full respect and authority. To put it simply, don’t disturb them for no reason.

Meanwhile, in front of the sink in the nearby bathroom, a staff member was stretching his sore shoulders, rubbing his forehead with a slight headache, and sighing softly, "We've been working overtime for two days in a row, and the bosses who have been in meetings all day haven't come to a conclusion yet."

"Well, if you were to encounter something like this, you would be panicked too, right?"

Listening to his colleague's complaints, the staff standing on the other side of the sink looked at the mirror in front of him in a daze.

After all, ever since several ship girls came to this world from the illusory reversal tower, the Maritime Bureau, which learned a lot of intelligence from Hu Teng, soon learned of the existence of the parallel world.

Faced with this unbelievable fact, both their Maritime Administration and official government agencies quickly realized the technological strength of the Sirens and began to panic.

Even though their entire world had no strategy to deal with the traceless and unfathomable Siren Black Hand from the beginning, and they didn't even have the opportunity to communicate with them, they would naturally feel heartbroken when faced with the difference in power.

"Speaking of which, first notify the maritime bureaus in various regions and ask them to cooperate with the search of those ship girls. Can we really find the legendary Siren ship girl in this way?"

"Who knows? Anyway, it's not something we should worry about."

After a brief conversation, the two staff members just walked out of the bathroom, and soon a burst of dense footsteps came from the side stairs.

"Um, do you need us to drive you, Ms. Hutten?"

"No need, my companions are still waiting for me outside."

Ignoring the polite inquiries from the managers nearby, Hu Teng, who looked cold and indifferent, immediately gave off a far-sighted and cold aura, and it seemed that he did not want to rely too much on the assistance of the Maritime Administration.

Although she still didn't get any definite information, she had just negotiated a brief cooperative relationship with the Maritime Administration of this world. In this way, they could not only seek supplies from Maritime Administrations in other regions, but their lives and movements would also be much more convenient.

Holding the mobile phone of this world and looking at the photos of the exquisite dinner that Yi Bei had just sent him, Hu Teng, feeling a little warm in his heart, couldn't help but speed up his pace for some reason.

In response to this, the ship girls not far away who had sensed Hu Teng's presence all looked over with a little curiosity.

So that's how it is, is she the ship girl from another world...

Because of the information he had learned from the Maritime Administration in advance, Bismarck, who had been waiting for Hutten to appear in the distance, immediately frowned and began to look at him seriously.

The H39-type Iron Blood battleship, Ulrich von Hutten, is a very rare existence. I wonder what the other party's purpose is in crossing over from another world...

After quickly identifying the other party's identity with the quality of the Iron-Blooded flagship, Bismarck, feeling extremely surprised, could not help but slowly lift up her chest.

However, in the moment when Bismarck was thinking, Prince Eugen, who also noticed Hutten, raised his cheek with interest.

You have to know that their iron-blooded Frederick the Great is one of the H39 battleships. In this way, in a sense, Hutten can also be regarded as the sister ship of Frederick the Great.

Thinking of this, the unpredictable Prince Eugen could not help but put his jade finger on his soft lips and teased Bismarck playfully: "Pfft~ If the emperor considers himself as the commander's mother, then Miss Hutten is the aunt of Little Bear, how interesting~?"

"Eugen! Don't make such a silly joke!"

Hearing Prince Eugen's analogy, Bismarck, who was originally thinking about something, suddenly frowned in displeasure.

After all, she had never agreed that the hopeless mama ship really treated the commander as a child, and suddenly there was an aunt, so how should the seniority of her marriage ship be calculated! ?

“Bismarck…!?”

Just as Bismarck was about to scold Prince Eugen, Hutten in the distance also noticed Bismarck's presence.

As for this most famous iron-blooded flagship, the indifferent Hutten naturally couldn't help but care about the existence of Prince Eugen and others.

Thus, relying on the tacit understanding between the capable ship girls, Bismarck and Hutten approached each other without any prior arrangement.

"You go first, the famous Miss Persian Cat."

Hutten, who had short inky blue hair and a crimson horn ornament, was tall. When she realized that Bismarck was looking for her, she raised her delicate face slightly and politely handed the initiative to Bismarck.