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

Venice is very leisurely, and she likes this feeling, without the urgency of "there is something to do".

The Republic finally stopped, nodded to Venice from a distance, then walked aside and sat down, took out the terminal and looked at the Siren armor structure.

Venice shook her head.

Trying too hard.

How should I put it? She doesn't have high requirements for combat theories. An intermediate level is enough so as not to embarrass the commander.

You don’t have to compete for the top three in the grade like the other two in the family—

Of course, we are talking about the Republic and Richthofen.

As for Burgundy, the Baroness was extremely gifted in this area and could learn it at a glance, and she had also been given cram lessons by the commander.

Anyway, Venice never forces herself to do something, which makes her look idle.

I often hang out in the library or the shopping street, or find a quiet place to read, write poetry, or practice the piano.

It's better than being boring.

The commander didn't care much about their expenses. They could use the credits on campus anyway. Besides, the commander had received a lot of scholarships for his military exploits.

As long as you don't spend too much, there's no problem.

Venice herself occasionally goes to the coffee shop, the bar on campus, or the small mask shop on the commercial street to help out, earn some pocket money, and hear many stories.

That's pretty good.

She took out a book from her bag and began to read quietly.

This time it's "The Song of Roland".

For some reason, she felt a little tired.

Maybe it’s because I’ve been too busy these past two days, Venice thought.

I heard bursts of noise, the boat songs on the Mediterranean coast, mixed with the quiet waves of Venice.

She's used to this—

Seven months have passed since we escaped from Sardinia.

Although I don't miss that place at all, the mark left by that time is still on me and continues to affect me.

Venice couldn't help but put down the book and close her eyes.

My body is really getting weaker and weaker...haha.

And I don’t sleep well at night.

I was so excited last night that I forgot to take my medicine and accidentally woke up Richtofen.

During the exercise the day before yesterday, a stray bullet grazed my body and it hurt terribly. This kind of thing never happens in Sardinia.

She looked at her arms, where there were still scabs that had not yet healed.

Oh, it wasn't a scratch, it was directly pierced by three high-speed flying fragments.

I remember the most painful time was when I escaped from Venice... Venice rubbed his aching head.

It seemed to be raining heavily that day, and it seemed to be at night too.

A specially made large-caliber bullet specifically designed for ship girls pierced her lungs, and the powerful kinetic energy directly crushed her internal organs.

How did she survive after that? She was a little dazed, but the phantom pain that attacked her heart made it impossible for her to think.

It even made her throat emit a suppressed low roar.

She looked at the blood splattering on her body and was a little dazed for a moment.

Is this a memory or...reality?

Everyone was looking at her, either in fear or panic, as if they were frightened by the performance.

Venice felt like she was on the stage and felt the heat on her body.

But this warmth does not come from the eyes.

Ah... so much blood.

She slowly, slowly opened her eyes.

There was a bloody scene before my eyes.

Looking at the blood splattering on her body, she was a little dazed.

She thought about the feeling of walking in the blood rain on that stormy night.

Venice subconsciously covered her chest.

There's a bullet hole there now.

Blood spurted out.

She hugged herself, her consciousness becoming blurry.

Dizziness caused by heavy bleeding.

I was attacked...

She staggered to her feet, a low laugh coming from her throat.

Such a familiar feeling, exactly the same as the bullet seven months ago...

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a figure moving quickly away in the crowd.

The sharp sound of swords being drawn slowly rang out, and her sailing boots appeared on her feet.

Then, step by step, he started his engine.

"Swish!" With one sword strike, a cruiser was forced to use its ship equipment to block, but was also pushed away.

"Venice! Calm down! You need treatment!" Mogami's voice rang out.

Venice slowly turned her head and looked at Mogami.

"Treatment? Oh, I do need treatment..." Her expression was filled with a unique kind of joy.

But he raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at the opponent's neck.

"Don't move, instructor."

"In Sardinia, that guy must die here today..."

"As for these guys blocking the road——"

Haha, in this boring life, the blooming of the flower of flesh and blood is such a beautiful embellishment.

She was tired of simple art, but she had always wanted to practice this.

The impulse stimulated her brain.

Oh, I remember how I survived.

Excessive blood loss caused her to fall to her knees with a thud.

The answer is that he killed those bastards first, and then used their heads to exchange for a woman's guarantee.

Venice leaned on her sword and tried to stand up again.

My face must have been flushed unhealthily, but so what.

A green thread moved, tugging at her nerves.

"Venice?" Someone called her in a trance.

Ah, it’s that person.

"Shouldn't I just seize the moment? Otherwise, I'll have to deal with the rules of the underworld and... the edge of a knife..."

"But those things cannot affect my daily life..."

"But, really, I want to... kill them..."

"Command...rescue..."

The green silk thread suddenly fluctuated.

She saw the Republic push through the crowd and run to her side with the Vesta.

Chapter 206 Processing

Lorraine slammed the cup on the table in dissatisfaction.

"boom!"

The echo resounded in the instructor's office.

"Calm down."

"Calm down? My ship girl was assassinated alone, instructor, how can you ask me to calm down?" He looked at Cleveland.

"But your move of directly sending Burgundy to catch the murderer is indeed a bit risky." Cleveland tried his best to make his tone sound more moderate.

"So? Do I need to wait for the school patrol's slow response? If I hadn't asked Burgundy to track him immediately and wait for Richtofen's plane to arrive, I don't think there would be a chance to catch that guy." Lorraine retorted without hesitation.

"To be honest, instructor, Bai Jiu has complained to me more than once that those patrol team seniors are just there to eat and do nothing."

"And whether those guys can defeat Burgundy is still a question."

Cleveland sighed.

"I'm calm enough, instructor. Logically speaking, I could have killed that guy directly." Lorraine said.

"Yes, yes, you did the right thing." Cleveland said with a headache. "Just let Burgundy break his limbs and eliminate the threat."

This incident is indeed serious. Not to mention the subsequent impact, Lorraine itself is the best seedling of this session, and Venice is the elite among the elite.

Fortunately, with the strength of the school, it is not a problem to treat Venice without leaving any sequelae.

"So I want an explanation. I have the right to know!" Lorraine stared at the chief instructor.

"Okay, okay," Cleveland said, "but don't worry. The person is already being interrogated, and the interrogation is being conducted by Tianhai Base..."

Lorraine nodded slightly.

"So, instructor, how will the school handle the aftermath? I don't want my shipgirl or my sister to go through something like this again."

The voice just fell.

"Bang!" The door opened again, but this time it was kicked open.

The one who came in was Bai Jiu, followed by Sheffield.

"Hey, you..." An assistant teacher wanted to speak, but was forced to swallow his words back by Bai Jiu's look.

"Instructor, please forgive my impoliteness, but I must now discuss with you about this attack."

"Oh? Luo Bao is here too. That's perfect. Let's solve this together."

Cleveland knew why the girl was there when he saw the file name.

"First of all, we need an explanation for the school patrol's response speed in this incident." Bai Jiu looked a little angry.

"Hiss..." Cleveland couldn't hold it anymore.

As soon as Zhenhai left, something happened...

"The solution we've come up with is to cancel the school patrols and have some of the soon-to-be-retired shipgirls take on security duties."

Bai Jiu took out a form which contained the patrol team's attendance records for the past four months.

Luo Lin took a quick look and sneered, "It's not even as good as our Discipline Department."

"My classmates and Luo Lin have the same reaction." Bai Jiu said calmly, "We need to ensure safety."

"Click." The door was pushed open for the third time.

This time it’s Zhenhai.

"Principal?!" Everyone stood up.

Zhenhai glanced around and looked at Bai Jiu.

"Your plan is approved. I approve it. The patrol team will be disbanded, but it will take some time to fill in the new security force."

"Yes." Bai Jiu nodded, "I'll go and deal with the follow-up."