The time-based admiral of KanColle

And relying on the tall stature of the martial arts training boat, Binjiang naturally held Yaxu in his arms effortlessly.

The thick velvet Donghuang outer coat matched with the deep chest pockets that showed through the platinum clothing. Binjiang, the Donghuang queen, hooked her arm around Yaxu's shoulder the next second, stuffing a wine bowl into Yaxu's hand while jokingly saying, "By the way, I heard Yingrui and the others mention it before. Yixian seems to be one of your wedding ships, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"How can this be possible, brother!"

Looking at Yaxu with a puzzled look on his face, Binjiang raised his lips and put one hand on his waist. Then he raised his head and said confidently: "Although a beautiful girl from Donghuang like Yixian does look very virtuous, for a wedding ship, it is better to find a ship girl with a big butt who looks good at giving birth!"

"For example, Roma is pretty good~?"

"???"

Hearing Binjiang's outrageous words, Yaxu was naturally stunned for a moment. As for Yixian, who was not far away, she placed her hand on the chest of her blue and white porcelain cheongsam and whispered pitifully, "Husband..."

It's strange, no wonder Yixian and the others can't do anything to Binjiang. The contrast between her straightforward underworld style and her cultural background as a member of the Donghuang ship girl is really a headache.

There was no other way. Facing this situation, I could only go to Sakura Empire to invite Atago-sama to come over... No, that's not right! I should go to the Northern Union to invite all the girls from Kronstadt and have them come to have a cocktail party with Binjiang!

Just when Yaxu, whose vision was wandering, was about to ask other ship girls to help deal with Binjiang and rescue Yixian and the others, Zhenhai, who was smiling but not saying a word, stood up at this time, stepped out her seductive black silk legs from her thin white butterfly skirt, and slowly walked to Yaxu's side.

"Miss Binjiang, you may not believe this, but our master's alcohol tolerance is extraordinary. Maybe... even you can't drink more than him (laughs)."

"Wow, what a big tone."

Seeing that Zhenhai dared to claim that he could not drink more than Yaxu, Binjiang, who was so angry that he laughed, put Yaxu aside, then stood up, took a step forward in his seductive black and gold knee boots, and stepped heavily on the dining table.

"With your ordinary body shape, don't blame me for bullying you. Just use the wine bowl, and I will drink with you from the wine jar!"

"..."

Looking at Binjiang who was full of confidence and didn't even take him seriously, Yaxu had no choice but to face Ninghai's hopeful gaze outside, suddenly disappeared, and then reappeared with two boxes of various types of liquor.

So, after two full hours, facing the afterglow of the setting sun outside the Donghuang window, accompanied by a plop, the invincible big sister Binjiang finally collapsed suddenly on the dining table in front of her.

In response, Zhenhai, who had already slipped away with Haitian and the others, came over from the corridor with a smile, and said to Yaxu with a playful look, "It seems that your side is finally over, my lord."

Looking at Zhenhai who deliberately waited until the end before coming back, Yaxu couldn't help but sighed helplessly: "At times like this, shouldn't a minister take the blame for his lord, Zhenhai?"

"Ah, you know, I'm not so great as to devote myself to this cause until my death."

Zhenhai moved her graceful figure to sit beside Yaxu with a smile, and with one hand on her chin, she looked at Binjiang who was lying on the dining table unable to get up, and said jokingly: "Besides, my lord, you are not without benefits. For example, you can take Binjiang to the bathing pool to wash up, and use a hot towel to dry her body legitimately."

"Ahem, how could I possibly do something like that!"

Admiring Binjiang's tight and sexy figure, Yaxu, with a wandering look in her eyes, naturally rejected Zhenhai's seductive suggestion, and instead reminded Zhenhai: "Don't forget, Binjiang will have to stay here with you guys in the future. Instead of teasing me, Zhenhai, you should think carefully about how to deal with her in the future."

"It's okay, because I arranged a room for Binjiang, so I let her live next to Yixian's boudoir~?"

"Wow~ Jinhae, aren't you a little too..."

Seeing poor Yixian being turned into a chess piece by Zhenhai, Yaxu stood still.

Seeing this, Zhenhai, with a smile on his face, gently raised his delicate black silk hand, slowly placed his soft fingers between his lips and said with a smile: "I can't help it, who makes me admire Miss Poison Master who is the best at protecting her body."

"Really? But I am Yixian's husband after all, so I decided to go find her and tell her now!"

Deliberately responding to Zhenhai's jokes with a serious tone, just as Yaxu continued to enjoy the playfulness between her and her older sister, Zhenhai, with a slight smile, suddenly placed her soft hand on Yaxu's leg seductively.

"Hehe~ Lord, are you really going to complain to Yixian? You should know that there is no chess game or gambling now. It's just the vacation time for you and me..."

The sweet fragrance of lotus flowers was transmitted to Yaxu. Zhenhai, who showed a charming posture, then leaned lightly on Yaxu's shoulder and said in a leisurely and gentle voice: "The initiative is in your hands, Commander. You won't let it slip away in vain, right?"

"Wait, Zhenhai, what do you mean?"

Looking at Zhenhai who suddenly showed a coquettish look, Yaxu blinked in confusion. After all, this was not in line with Zhenhai's usual image of a steady and prudent elder sister.

"We can't help it, because Binjiang asked us a lot of questions when she first came here. For example, she actually asked us why our Donghuang camp had the fewest wedding ships, only one."

"Ah this..."

Seeing that Yaxu was caught off guard and stopped where he was, Zhenhai quickly withdrew his hand with a chuckle, and slowly raised his legs to explain to Yaxu again: "So I want to see, my lord, when are you going to find another Donghuang marriage ship?"

"But this kind of thing ultimately depends on the opportunity and atmosphere, because I can't always..."

After realizing that Zhenhai was deliberately trying to seduce him to look at her, Yaxu, who was in an awkward mood, didn't know what to say for a moment.

Fortunately, the smart Zhenhai also understood Yaxu's concerns and quickly began to comfort Yaxu: "Of course I know that you are worried about whether you will disappoint our ship girls, but in fact, we also hope that you can be more proactive. After all, Haitian and the others are reserved ladies, unlike some beast-eared girls who are not very good at expressing themselves."

At this point, noticing that Yaxu seemed a little restless, Zhenhai smiled and teased Yaxu, "Forget it, my lord, just do whatever you want."

"But in my opinion, the next wedding ship should be Miss Rome from the Sardinian Empire, right? As for the next one after that, it should be Miss Avant-garde and the others, right?"

"well!?"

"Isn't that so? After all, they created special memories with the amnesiac commander."

Looking at Zhenhai in front of him, who seemed like a scheming man and even his smile made him feel guilty, Yaxu, who was no match for him at all, could only smile bitterly and shook his head.

At the same time, in the back hills of the Sakura Empire——

Facing the dusk, the cold and indifferent Hei Kaohsiung faced expressionlessly Atago who was determined to challenge her to a sword fight.

"Huh~ I didn't expect that even the sabers are different. You can beat me with your bare hands."

Facing the indescribable strong oppression from Black Kaohsiung, Atago, whose uniform was full of cuts, couldn't help but shake her ears with some emotion, and then once again approached Black Kaohsiung in front of her.

However, this time, Atago, with a slight smile on her lips, suddenly used the tip of her sword to swing out a photo of the commander and waved it in front of Hei Kaohsiung.

In response, Hei Kaohsiung frowned slightly and immediately waved his hand to chop it into pieces.

"Ah la la, I didn't expect that Xiao Yaxu's bathing photo would be useless. Dark version of Kaohsiung sister, you should at least blush."

"Humph~ There's nothing to be ashamed of. It's not like I haven't seen this before."

"???"

Hearing Hei Kaohsiung's cold answer, Kaohsiung in the distance naturally pricked up his ears as if he had noticed something, and turned to look at Hei Kaohsiung in surprise.

In response, Atago smiled and swung her sword with one hand, and said sincerely: "It seems that this is troublesome. It seems that unlike the hypocritical Kaohsiung sister, Black Kaohsiung, you are a real frigid person."

"In that case, what should I do to trick you into my commander's bed?"

Chapter 1492: Boarding the wedding ship amidst the grand symphony!

The cherry blossoms under the setting sun are near the back mountain. Along with the rumbling sound of the waterfall, large pieces of clear water splash onto the protruding rocks in the water.

In response, Hei Takao, who didn't care about being splashed by water, looked coldly at Atago in front of her, whose Sakura Empire uniform had already become torn because he wanted to fight with her.

"Oh my, this is really puzzling. I didn't expect Miss Hei Kaohsiung to be a real cold-hearted person."

Atago tugged at the white uniform on her body that was loosened by Kurokaohsiung's sword energy, and then pretended to be aggrieved, and then glanced regretfully at the photo of the commander taking a bath on the ground, which had just been cut clean by Kurokaohsiung.

"It's rare that the picture there is so clear, and you didn't even blink."

"Wait a minute Atago! What on earth did you mean by tricking her into the commander's bed?!"

Listening to the serious questioning of the genuine Kaohsiung sister, Atago smiled slightly and frivolously put her index finger between her lips and smiled back: "Hate it, of course it means literally, if it is combined into a Kaohsiung brand sandwich cookie, I can be the sandwich~?"

"You are a hopeless wretch!"

Seeing that Atago actually wanted her to stick together with another dark version of herself, Kaohsiung, who was so angry that he was trembling slightly, was about to explode, but the next second he recalled what Black Kaohsiung had just said, and turned sideways with a subtle mood.

Facing Kaohsiung's slightly strange gaze, Black Kaohsiung, who was also Kaohsiung, could naturally guess what he was thinking, and immediately gave a cold answer: "Before, because I had to defend against those elusive Sirens, I had to keep an eye on him all the time. Naturally, I was also responsible for watching him when he went to the bathhouse to ensure that he would not be killed by the Sirens..."

"Ah! I didn't expect you to dare to peek at my husband taking a bath~?"

After deliberately screaming and teasing the perfectly frowned Hei Kaohsiung, Atago then pretended to be resentful and reminded Hei Kaohsiung: "I didn't expect you to be such a Hei Kaohsiung sister. If this happens, you must take responsibility."

"If it weren't for your commander, I would have chopped off your head long ago..."

From the deep hair covering his right eye, he slightly raised his lifeless golden eyes. He was able to completely ignore Atago's verbal attack. The next second, Hei Takao walked with his seductive legs wrapped in black boots, turned around slowly, put on his black coat, and prepared to ignore Atago and leave.

After all, if she stayed here any longer, she wasn't sure she could resist splitting the naughty little dog lady in front of her in half, and if she did, she would be in trouble.

"You are so cruel and heartless that you keep saying you want to kill your dearest sister."

"You're not my sister ship!"

With his bandaged hands tightly grasping the oppressive ship-mounted long sword, Kuro Takao, with his pupils slightly shrunken, unconsciously raised his voice and shouted harshly at Atago.

However, soon, Hei Kaohsiung, who had been standing still, turned his cold face away again, shook his elegant black hair tied with a white bow ribbon, and turned away without looking back.

Seeing this, Atago restrained her smile and slowly put her hands behind her hip skirt, and quietly watched Hei Kaohsiung leave.

It seems that no matter how you think about it, she is much more difficult to deal with than the hypocritical Sister Kaohsiung.

As she watched Kurokaohsiung's deep and slightly desolate back, which was surrounded by black fog, Atago also slowly lowered her bright yellow eyes.

Until the next second, a sharp wooden sword suddenly came down from behind without any warning, hitting Atago hard on the back of the head, causing Atago to shake her black velvet ears instinctively, and turned to complain to Kaohsiung helplessly: "Really, Kaohsiung sister, do you want to scare your lovely second sister to death?"

"Atago! Enough of that!"

Looking at Kaohsiung, who was as pure as could be, Atago sighed softly and didn't say anything else. Instead, she suddenly reached out and touched Kaohsiung's pretty head, and reminded him meaningfully.

"Anyway, whether you are a human or a ship girl, you must look forward, Sister Kaohsiung."

"???"

Facing Atago who seemed to be talking about some profound truth, Kaohsiung, with a frown on his face, paused for just a moment, then swung the wooden sword in his hand down again with an expressionless face.

"Ah wow! You hit me again. Believe it or not, I will tell Toriumi and the others that Sister Kaohsiung was abusing me."

"That's enough! I finally had the chance to find a teacher who could help me improve my kendo skills, and now you've ruined it all!"

Facing the dusk, just as Kaohsiung and Atago were playing with each other, accompanied by the flash of figures, Black Kaohsiung was instantly teleported to the magnificent palace of Ryugugu Castle.

After seeing them gathered together for a meeting in Heishan City, Hei Gaoxiong recalled his business and immediately asked Hei Canglong, "Where is the META-ized will?"

"The Siren really doesn't want to hand it over to us. Maybe they are using it as insurance to keep us from making any mistakes."

Hearing Hei Canglong's calm analysis, Hei Gaoxiong, who was somewhat unhappy, had to ask Hei Feilong in a cold voice: "What about Hei Qiye and Hei Royal Ark?"

"I don't know, but aren't they still in that port area? Didn't you run into Hei Kaohsiung?"

at the same time--

As time passed, the autumn night soon enveloped the port area.

The Sardinian Palace at night was still filled with various luxurious lights. On the road, there were many port girls from other camps who were chatting and laughing, preparing to go to the multi-functional bathing beach of the Sardinian camp to relax.

On the other side, on the entertainment terrace of the Sardinian palace, Abruzzi, a noble lady, was sitting on a large inflatable sofa, gazing at the night view of the Sardinian Empire while floating in the constant temperature night view swimming pool.

"In short, when inviting the Commander on a date, the most important thing is the atmosphere, Roma."

Holding a bright red wine glass, she joked about Rome not far away. Abruzzi, who was wearing a black gauze swimsuit, then smiled and used the rings tied around her ankles to stir the water in the swimming pool, and then murmured, "Besides, you should smile more."

"Because if you keep a straight face, it will only make the commander feel unnecessary pressure."

After saying that, Abruzzi, who had just finished relaxing here, stepped onto the inflatable sofa cushion and walked to the edge of the swimming pool. Then, he turned sideways to admire Roma, who was wearing a gorgeous dress.

Her deep sea blue wavy hair is adorned with a luxurious golden crown, and the elegant red lapel is wrapped with an additional platinum long lapel, which tightly binds her curvy figure and perfectly highlights her mature charm.

Each piece of the skirt is decorated with precious gold ornaments, complicated leather rings, exquisite bracelets and gold chains, which completely transform Rome into a gorgeous peacock.

"I have to say, your Vittorio-class battleship is really suitable for wearing this kind of clothing."

Seeing that Roma could even handle such a dazzling outfit, Abruzzi, with a frivolous frown, couldn't help but smile and pat Roma's shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't worry, everyone in Sardinia will help you now. Roma, you will definitely make the commander kneel down under your dress this time."

After saying that, Abruzzi raised the corners of his lips and looked at Tianying and the others who were helping to set up the open-air dating venue in the distance.

"Tsk, besides doing this kind of unnecessary stuff, don't you guys have any serious work to do?"

Seeing Southwest Wind and the others chatting and laughing while hanging various colored light chains on the surrounding landscape trees, Roma was inexplicably pushed over by Veneto. She said she was going on a date with the commander and couldn't help but question Abruzzi sincerely.

"Work is work, life is life. Our tradition in the Sardinian Empire is that we never mention tasks after get off work."

Seeing that the proud Roma seemed to be very averse to being arranged by others, Abruzzi smiled slightly and then darkened his face. He turned to Garibaldi who was swimming naked in the night view swimming pool not far away and scolded him: "Garibaldi! How can you be so disgraceful? You are destroying the image of our Sardinian noble family."

"Well, we have our own boat here anyway, so there's no need for you to nag me, Sister Abruzzi."

While Abruzzi and her friends were making a lot of noise, Zara and her friends were also chatting and laughing while carefully decorating the venue around them, trying their best to create a romantic atmosphere.

However, compared to the playful Leonardo da Vinci and the others, the graceful Marco Polo was glancing at Rome with a slightly gloomy look.

Marco Polo let the graceful grey Sardinian court robe outline the contours of his delicate body. Holding the Queen of Hearts' scepter, he used his index finger to twist the ends of his blue hair and muttered to himself, "What a good trick. He arranged for his sister ship to become the commander's wedding ship, thereby increasing the influence of his Vittorio class in the port area."

"Sure enough, the number of sister ships is also an advantage that cannot be ignored..."

"Well, Miss Marco Polo, you are overthinking it a bit."

Listening to Marco Polo's conspiracy theories, Zara and Pola beside him glanced at Marco Polo who was immersed in his own world with mixed feelings, and then continued to hang up the lanterns.

On the other side, Veneto and Littorio also showed satisfied expressions when placing the beautiful candles on the transparent glass dining table.

Until this moment, the naturally lazy Empire suddenly poked his head out from the side and said softly, "After the Commander married into our family and got together with Sister Roma, what number brother-in-law is the Commander to the Empire?"

"Hehe, that's a really good question. Regarding this, I think you can go and ask that lovely and attractive Indomitable Sister."