As a commander, I will never meet a heavy female ship girl

"Sizzle..." The sizzling sound of bacon in the pan finally made someone feel a little better.

He quickly took the fried eggs out of the pan.

My thoughts seem to still linger on a beautiful night.

"Commander, where are you?" Burgundy yawned and walked out of the bedroom.

She looked lazy, and the white pajamas she hadn't taken off allowed one to vaguely see the skin underneath. The key point was that her clothes were disheveled, with two buttons undone, revealing a small piece of her beauty just right.

She wasn't even wearing shoes, and her white bare feet made a clattering sound on the floor.

It makes people think wildly.

"Well, it's rare to see the commander arrive earlier than me~" She glanced around and finally found Lorraine who was making breakfast.

So he slowly walked over and hugged Lorraine from behind.

"Go put on some clothes quickly, don't catch a cold."

"Oh, I'm so happy to be cared about." Burgundy laughed.

Lorraine put his cold hands to his face, trying to cool down.

Burgundy kissed Lorraine's neck.

"love you."

"I know." Lorraine touched her cheek, "I love you too."

"Hmm~" Burgundy hummed and went to the bathroom.

The commander is really cute. He looks like a piece of wood and is known for being difficult to conquer in school.

But who knew that the Commander would blush so quickly if I teased him a little~

Lorraine turned around and cut up some vegetables and fruits, and the toaster made a ding sound.

After being teased by Burgundy, his hands became a little flustered.

"Sir, do you need help?"

Fortunately, every time this happens, a savior will appear.

"Republic? Great, prepare four cups of coffee for me." Lorraine turned around and saw that Republic had already changed into casual clothes.

"Okay, leave it to me." The girl nodded seriously and walked to the coffee machine.

"How did you feel yesterday?" Lorraine finally adjusted his rhythm and asked the Republic.

Thinking of yesterday, Republic couldn't help laughing.

"I'm glad," she whispered.

"By the way, don't you think that decision is stupid?"

"I am willing to do anything with you, sir."

"You guys are always like this."

Lorraine, who didn't need to worry about the pot for the time being, turned around and looked at the Republic.

This was a great angle. The lights outside the window overlapped with those of the Republic, and her blonde hair swayed, seeming to be illuminated by a faint, dim light.

"I feel like the commander still has similar impulses."

Before he knew it, Lorraine's eyes met the Republic's again.

"But maybe I won't put it into action again." Lorraine chuckled, shook his head, and took the pot again.

"That would be best." The Republic's lips curled up in satisfaction. "Sir, take fewer risks. It will be much easier for everyone."

"I know, I know." Lorraine responded.

The Republic couldn't help but look at Lorraine while picking up the coffee.

Thinking about what she was going to say next, she was still a little embarrassed.

The heat blurred her cheeks.

It also blurred her face which was flushed with shyness.

The aroma of coffee wafted out, and Lorraine seemed to sense something. He turned his head and looked at the girl.

“I don’t know how many days will pass by in the future, but I hope they will all be the same as yesterday.”

"Being able to cuddle... or huddle... with... the sergeant..."

"Of course… a hug will…" Republic's voice trailed off as her breath blew away the moisture that was used as a cover.

Lorraine smiled and walked over before the girl turned into a steam princess.

"Hmm?" Republic's pupils dilated, and she struggled slightly before falling into the officer's arms.

"Stupid sir, this thing is going to get mushy!"

The Republic quickly pushed Lorraine away.

She turned around, brought the coffee to the table, and then saw Venice holding a small notebook and looking at her expectantly.

And what Venice has just finished writing is...

“Blurred…?”

Although Venice had collected it quickly enough, the Republic still saw a few Sardinian words, not to mention that the Venetian handwriting was beautiful.

Republic pronounced the word dully.

His face turned red again.

"So you've been watching all the time, right?" The eldest lady was a little exasperated.

"How can you call it peeking?" Venice shook her head. "Isn't it good to record life?"

Venice has always understood one thing: creating fun is as important as finding fun.

then……

"What a wonderful Romance." She chuckled, and after noticing that Lorraine was concentrating on cooking, she took her coffee from Republic.

"Hmm, very good espresso. Did you learn how to make it specifically, Miss?" Venice changed the subject.

"Hmph, you guy..." The Republic did not answer, but just looked at Venice with the eyes of a down-and-out paparazzi poet on the street.

In short, she is trying hard to maintain her image as a young lady.

"Puchi." Venice couldn't help but laughed.

"You!" Republic gritted his teeth, "If I catch you again..."

"So what? Miss is going to call the Knights of the Guards to capture a powerless bard like me?" Venice showed an interested look.

"What are you doing?" Richtofen had already put on his black military uniform and walked out of the bathroom.

"It's noisy so early in the morning."

"I'm teaching the Republic how to play the villainous and tsundere young lady~" Venice took another sip of coffee.

"Don't lead them astray..." Burgundy also joined the battle, but after taking a quick look at the situation, she roughly knew what was going on.

"Sister Burgundy!" The Republic felt like it had seen a savior.

"Don't bring bad consequences to the Republic." Burgundy glanced at Venice, then helped Lorraine serve breakfast on the table.

"Don't worry, it's quite interesting." Venice narrowed her eyes and confirmed the ingredients with Burgundy.

"That's true, Republic. You can't keep acting like this." Burgundy instantly changed her tone. "Low attack and low defense won't work. Your image as a young lady will be ruined."

The Republic looked left and right, trying to find evidence of Venice's guilt, but the bard lady had already put away the criminal records.

"Woo..." Republic glared at the people around him and said the same words again -

"bad!"

Everyone laughed together.

Lorraine looked at the time. It was five o'clock in the morning.

"Okay, okay, stop it." He sat down.

"Eat quickly, you have to go out soon, don't be late."

Although everyone was deliberately avoiding talking about what happened next.

Everyone seems to want to make this holiday a little more relaxing.

But Lorraine said it anyway.

And thinking about what was going to happen next, he sighed.

The atmosphere at the table suddenly turned cold.

Even Venice no longer tried to find something to talk about.

Everyone was quietly eating their breakfast.

There will be light rain today and there will be a lot of things to do.

Lorraine looked up and around, then looked at himself——

The whole room was filled with people in black clothes.

Chapter 198 Mourning

Time: February 14, 5:25 a.m.

Suitable for: burial, opening of coffin, moving coffin, coffining, and removing mourning clothes

Taboo: Don’t take other things

Weather: light rain

Personnel: All STPA team, all W9 team.

Quest: Winter Mourning

Lorraine was holding a bunch of white cornflowers and saw Bai Jiu from a distance. She was holding a bunch of cherry blossoms in her hand.

Sheffield stood behind her, holding an umbrella.

But she was caught in the rain.

"Sorry for the wait." he said.

"No, it was just in time." Bai Jiu shook her head and glanced behind Lorraine.

Everyone is here.

"Let's go." She turned and walked out of the school.

"Don't you need an umbrella?" Republic asked Sheffield.

Xie Fei shook his head, "Master refuses to do anything."

The Republic is silent and keeps up with everyone.

"Have you read the letter?" Bai Jiu asked Lorraine.

"Of course." Lorraine followed her.

"how do you feel?"

Lorraine sighed. "What do you mean by 'I am the subject and the root of the plan, so I am responsible for those who died.'"

"She's talking about herself." Bai Jiu's face was calm, "Although..."

"Yeah, I know." Lorraine interrupted her again.

Then fell into silence.

"That girl..." Bai Jiu opened his mouth, but sighed first.

"She didn't have to do that, did she?" Lorraine finished for her.

"If you were born in a family like mine, you would probably understand it." Bai Jiu could only say this.

"Extremely controlling parents, and an even more perverted head patriarch."

Lorraine did not respond. All he had to do now was listen quietly.