The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Eh? When?!"

"I'm sorry, Lord Yibei, I'm just being cautious."

After apologizing to Yi Bei in a casual manner, Black Royal Ark took out several exquisite packaging boxes of different styles from his ship's space and placed them in front of the bar.

"If you run into Lord Yaxu, please give these things to him. They are gifts from Canglong and me. After all, we still owe him a favor for the ship."

“What a surprise…”

After realizing that the Black Royal Ark did know the human named Yaxu, Hu Teng didn't know what to say for a moment.

After all, when she first came into contact with Hegneisenau and the others, she clearly felt their violent and vengeful emotions. So now she actually came here to give a return gift to humans?

"In that case, why don't you go and deliver it yourself?"

"Ah~ Because there are a group of sirens living there, so it's not a place you can approach casually."

After reopening the deep and empty space crack, the Black Royal Ark, who was about to leave, chuckled and added: "If it were Black Scharnhorst and the others, they would probably fight right there in the port area of ​​Lord Yaxu."

"Wait a minute! What do you think is in that port area?!"

"Siren, why else would I recommend you to come to this world? Don't you also want to settle accounts with the Siren behind the scenes~?"

Looking at the rare surprised expression of this aloof queen, Black Royal Ark, with her beautiful eyes slightly drooping, added meaningfully before leaving: "But please rest assured, his actual situation is very different from what you imagine now, and he is not an accomplice of Siren."

"Anyway, come on, everyone of Iron Blood."

After watching the Black Royal Ark leave without looking back, Hu Teng, who had been hesitant at first, finally made up his mind.

Just as Black Royal Ark had just said, it might be better for her to trick that human out so she could see it with her own eyes.

The next morning——

After the various camps in the port area took turns celebrating, Yaxu finally slept again in the bedroom of the Admiral's Mansion.

"It looks like there's quite a bit of snow outside."

Looking at the thick snow on the shade of the trees outside the window, Yaxu, who had just woken up, suddenly felt relieved.

However, for some reason, just by looking at the snow outside, Yaxu couldn't help but recall the Dream Weaver's body as pure as white snow.

Compared to the delicate and flawless skin of the ship girl, the weaver has real snow-colored skin. Whether it is the snow hills that look like lazy white doves, or the buds that look like morning flowers, they are all that pure snow color.

No, what on earth was he thinking about so early in the morning?

After realizing that he seemed to be obsessed with Siren, Yaxu suddenly felt guilty and quickly used the pillow beside him to cover his almost embarrassing commander face.

But by the way, when I savored those snowy and slender feet, I felt like holding dewdrops in my mouth and they melted in my mouth. I really wanted to pour ice cream cream on them.

Just when Yaxu couldn't help but recall the past, a calm and indifferent voice suddenly sounded from the side without any warning.

"So, Master, what are you thinking about now?"

"Well, I was wondering what the Dream Weaver was like... Well! Xie, Xie Fei!"

Looking at Sheffield who suddenly appeared next to him, Yaxu answered instinctively and couldn't help but look away guiltily.

Seeing this, Sheffield, with a blank expression, said at the right moment: "Sure enough, he is really a hopeless master."

"You are actually thinking about this kind of thing in broad daylight, and you are a siren. Master, you are really getting harder and harder to control yourself. If you continue like this, what if you really become a pest?"

From under the delicate ivory-grey hair, indifferent golden eyes appeared. As Sheffield spoke with a sharp tongue, he stretched out his slender bare hand, gently tapped Yaxu's head, and reminded him, "It's time to get up, Master."

"Ahem, sorry, Sheffie."

Hearing the hint of jealousy in Sheffield's words, Yaxu, who felt guilty, was just about to get up when Cheshire, wearing a light maid uniform, suddenly poked her cat head out from outside and jumped in happily.

"Hey, good morning, dear. Cheshire is here to wake you up~?"

The violet cat-ear headband matched with her usual innocent smile, the cute and clingy Cheshire flew over to Yaxu's soft bed, skillfully cupped Yaxu's cheeks, and then rubbed them at high speed.

"There's so much snow in the harbor right now, dear, come outside and be snow cats with Cheshire."

"Unfortunately, the master is busy obsessing over the Siren right now. I'm afraid he's not in the mood to go out and play in the snow with you, Cheshire."

"Hey! Why is it Siren!?"

Listening to Sheffield's ruthless complaints, the optimistic Cheshire couldn't help but blink her emerald cat eyes, then straightened her slender figure and showed off to Yaxu with a little pride: "Dear, really, compared to the Siren, Cheshire is of course more sexy, right?"

"Well, then Cheshire, try making this gesture."

Looking at the inexplicably confident Cheshire in front of him, Yaxu sat up and couldn't help but reach out to fiddle with Cheshire.

Soon, Cheshire made a scissors hand gesture with both hands, put them on both sides of his cheeks, and smiled happily at Yaxu: "Is that so? Is Cheshire sexy now (>w<)!"

"..."

Looking at the Cheshire in front of him that seemed to be overflowing with rainbows, Yaxu couldn't bear to answer and could only choose to remain silent in embarrassment.

No! This emoticon cat is too silly. This awkward gesture is really not suitable for her...

It seems that it would be more appropriate for Dafeng and the others to do these special gestures and expressions!

With a little emotion, Yaxu was about to ask Cheshire to make a cute cat fist-bump, when Sheffield, who was folding the quilt beside the bed, reminded Yaxu in time: "Commander, you should go to the office and sit down."

"Because you stayed in bed today, Miss George V and the others are waiting for you in the office downstairs."

"Yeah."

After suddenly recalling the commander's real job, Yaxu, who was in an awkward mood, couldn't help but cough twice in embarrassment.

So the next second, Yaxu, who had changed into uniform and washed up, came to the office on the first floor of the Admiral's Mansion after a long absence, and quickly pushed the door and walked in.

Then in an instant, a beautiful figure quickly appeared in front of Yaxu.

Marco Polo, with his blue waist-length hair reflecting a clear luster, appeared in the middle of the office in a Sardinian court robe, holding the Queen of Hearts' scepter in his hand.

After noticing Yaxu coming in, the solemn and noble Marco Polo quickly raised his wine-red eyes, raised his delicate cheeks with attractive teardrop moles, and began to suggest to Yaxu ambitiously: "Commander, you came at the right time."

"Now is the time to expand our port area. Let's take action, Commander!"

"what?"

Hearing Marco Polo's sudden request, Yaxu, who was holding his breakfast and planning to eat it in the office, couldn't help but reveal a confused expression of a commander.

Chapter 1277 The extremely poor commander also wants to make money!

In the early morning, in the snowy port area, even the trees in the backyard of the Admiral's Mansion were covered with a layer of icy snow.

However, because the heating is always on, the interior of the admiral's mansion is naturally isolated from the cold outside, making the spacious and tidy admiral's office particularly comfortable.

At this moment, under the blowing of the warm heater, Evil was nodding her head up and down, dozing off drowsily. But after struggling for only two minutes, this hopeless slacker fell weakly on the table.

bang~~~

With a crisp sound, the vicious girl with a slightly red forehead quickly leaned back in a cute and silly manner, shaking her pure white hair, and silently looked at the pink secretary desk beside her.

Then, Evil gently pulled the pillow under Lafite a little closer and lay on it softly.

Seeing this, Z23, who was sitting upright on the other side, quickly whispered to Evil: "Evil, the commander is in trouble now, don't you worry about him?"

After saying that, the diligent and well-behaved Z23 couldn't help but look towards the main desk not far away with concern, only to see Yaxu sitting at the back with a dazed look on his face, listening to Marco Polo's inspiring words.

"Anyway! Judging from the world map, this port area is still too small. Commander, don't you want to expand the territory a little more?"

With an expectant smile on his delicate face, the wild Marco Polo clapped his hands on the desk excitedly and added to Yaxu: "Commander, didn't you say before that you wanted to spread the name of "Marco Polo"? Now is the best opportunity!"

Looking at Marco Polo who openly proposed that he conquer the world, Yaxu asked in confusion: "Well, Marco Polo, why did you suddenly mention this?"

"Hmm? Because I heard from Miss George and the others that you, Commander, usually look very idle during working hours."

Marco Polo let his blue waist-length hair fall behind his waist. He smiled with beautiful eyes and playfully stuck out his forked pink tongue at Yaxu. Then he put his bare hands wrapped in black ice sleeves on his chest and added with a smile: "In this case, why not take us with you to invade the world~?"

"After all, I don't want you to become as hopeless as Veneto, Commander. You should make good use of your working time."

"You said I always look idle in the office!?"

After listening to Marco Polo's report, Yaxu was stunned for a moment and quickly turned his head to look at the big sisters on the secretary ships on both sides.

In response, Shangri-La and the others turned their heads away, looking guilty.

Obviously, while he was still lying in bed upstairs, these young and beautiful sisters were secretly chatting about him again...

But after realizing that this was also Zara and the others' evaluation of his usual work, Yaxu, with his cheeks burning, had to quickly take out the documents piled aside, and then tried hard to put on a serious look in front of Marco Polo.

"Ahem, you misunderstood Marco Polo. I have to handle official business for the entire Hong Kong area every day, so I am still very busy."

"Oh, is that so? But Miss George V and the others just said that you..."

"Ah la la, we were just joking, so sorry, Marco Polo."

Seeing that their commander didn't dare to raise his head in front of Marco Polo, Xianghe and the others who liked to favor Yaxu naturally helped to make up this lie.

Hearing this, Marco Polo frowned and didn't know what to say anymore. He could only turn around and leave with a little disappointment.

How should I put it? It was indeed a bit embarrassing to be caught whispering about the Commander behind his back.

After watching Marco Polo leave the office dejectedly, Chapayev and the others looked at each other, and then looked at Yaxu who suddenly fell silent not far away.

Oops, they seem to have stimulated the commander's male ego!

Knowing that his commander was always concerned about the issue of being a gigolo, the frank and unrestrained King George V took out the cookie box from his drawer and handed it to Yaxu, saying, "Okay, Commander, let's have some snacks and cheer up. We are just joking with you. We are of course aware of your importance in this office."

"That's right!"

Joan of Arc, with her golden hair in a bun and clean and pure white hair, confidently added to Yaxu: "I believe that even if you, Commander, look like you are in a daze, you must be worried about the future of the port!"

Wait a minute! Are you trying to comfort me, Joan of Arc!?

Hearing Joan of Arc's overly loyal speech, Xianghe and the others, who were high emotional intelligence older sisters, immediately looked at Yaxu nervously.

"Everyone, let's hurry up and finish today's work."

Listening to the well-intentioned consolation from her own ship girls, Yaxu felt more and more ashamed and had to focus all her attention on the official duties at hand.

However, after just twenty minutes, Yaxu, who had stamped all the official documents, was left standing there empty-handed.

Yes, because the ship girls from each camp were all so capable, the official tasks assigned to him had all been handled in advance, and he only needed to simply review and stamp them.

So let alone him, even those cute little kittens can do this kind of commander's job for him.

By the way, the most time-consuming part is the official documents of the Vichy Church. Although Algeria and Triumph will come to check privately, Vicious will not deliberately deal with the terms of official business in great detail.

Also, don't ask for leave in the confirmation form of the duty status sheet, it's vicious...

Looking at the line of small words for leave in the Vichy duty list, Yaxu raised his eyebrows and slowly looked to the right. He saw Evil lying on Lafite's big white and soft pillow, blinking his white cross pupils full of expectation, and glanced at him cutely.

But considering that Z23's attendance record was twice that of Evil's recently, Yaxu felt embarrassed to let Evil take leave again, so he shook his head at him mercilessly.

Seeing this, Evil, who suddenly lost his energy, could only bury his face in the pillow, looking very resentful.

So, this is his job as a commander.

After suddenly realizing that he was indeed a commander with nothing serious to do, Yaxu sighed and looked at the official list in front of him with mixed feelings.

It happened to be the financial statement of the Royal Camp for the past month. The maintenance costs of the large golf course, a large number of customized air-freighted food and dessert materials, plus the raw materials for clothing, the high amount of expenses was completely beyond the imagination of a poor commander like him.

Money? It sounds like a strange word. How long has it been since he touched banknotes from the outside world?

With this subtle feeling, Yaxu suddenly wanted to know how much he had benefited from the ship girls.

Thinking of this, Yaxu couldn't help but look down at the desk in front of him and the ground beneath him.

This warm uniform was made by Belfast and her friends, the custom sneakers on their feet were given by Baltimore and her friends, and the bookmarks, fountain pen ink and pen holder on the desk were all gifts from the ship girls.

The magazines, weekly magazines and books on the bookshelf in this office are actually subscribed by the company. Whenever he comes across books and magazines that interest him, he will steal them from the company.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Suddenly realizing that nothing around him belonged to him, Yaxu stood up abruptly and walked out in a panic in front of the secretaries around him.

"Strange, what happened to the commander?"

"Hmm... Commander, you're still very concerned about what happened just now."

Just as King George V of England and the others began to worry more and more about their commander, Yaxu quickly ran to the washroom in the admiral's mansion and hurriedly began to pack "her own" things.

The toiletries here were all prepared and replaced with the help of Sheffield, and the toiletries he used in various camps in the port area were also prepared for him by the older sisters.

Come to think of it, he seemed to be using Cheshire strawberry-flavored toothpaste this morning…

"Sheffie, where's my toothpaste?"

"Ok?"

Seeing Yaxu suddenly running to the washroom, Sheffield bumped into him in the corridor and followed him slowly. Although he was a little puzzled, he still stood outside and explained softly to Yaxu inside: "Master, don't you like to use your own?"

"Although we prepared men's toothpaste for you at first, you always use our toothpaste, so we didn't prepare any for you."