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

"So speak quickly, poet." Burgundy leaned down and stabbed Venice's ankle. "I don't want to play tricks with you."

"For Sardinia, dusk means anxiety and hesitation. Because it separates the veil of the goddess of night and the majesty of the sun god." The poet chanted the second half of the sentence, holding the long sword in his right hand and stabbing with his left hand.

"Under the majesty of the Sun God, darkness has nowhere to hide, and the Goddess of Night will forgive every carnival accompanied by blood." The Baroness continued what she was about to say, leaned back to avoid, and then pushed the sword to block the pursuit from the left.

The two of them went back and forth for a while.

"That makes you stand out from the crowd." The Baroness chuckled, retracted her foot, and swung her rapier out. "Is that so?"

"Ha, everyone is drunk but I am sober." Venice said the unclear lines.

"You're wrong. The Republic should have something to talk about with you. She doesn't like dusk either."

"Very tasteful," Venice praised.

"That's enough." Burgundy rarely referred to the other person as a poet. "Singing poetry is not your job, Venice."

Venice's smile froze.

"Crack!" Venice's sword stabbed Burgundy's forearm, but was bounced off by Burgundy's ship-mounted arm armor.

The latter seized the opportunity in an instant, leaned forward and grabbed one of Venice's wrists, then followed up with his rapier and steps at the same time.

"Bang!" Venice was knocked to the ground.

Burgundy didn't care whether this was a deliberate provocation by Venice.

"Hiss~" Venice rubbed his shoulders, "He must have some selfish motives..."

"What do you think?" Burgundy said with a half-smile.

"You guy, now I think you're pretty bad too."

Venice smiled.

Burgundy held out a hand.

"Cheating is not good." She pulled Venice up.

"Isn't it just a contract...that's all?"

"Heh." Burgundy said noncommittally, "Anyway, you're pretty good."

"Thank you for the compliment." Venice stood firm.

The two of them bowed to the audience together.

There was warm applause from the audience.

"It's very exciting." Lorraine also clapped vigorously.

"Thank you so much~" Venice responded while confirming the status of his weapon.

"Commander~" Burgundy immediately stuck to Lorraine.

"Very handsome." Lorraine reached out to wipe the sweat off Burgundy's face.

Venice didn't care about that. He held his windbreaker in one hand and raised the water bottle with the other hand and took a big gulp.

Then he wiped the sweat off his face and walked to Lorraine.

"Why did the commander think of coming to see me?"

"I'm free anyway." Lorraine shrugged. "Let's go eat. We're almost there in Richthofen."

"Ha~" Venice stretched, "I'm just hungry. The commander is so understanding."

"What do you mean?" Burgundy looked threateningly.

"Hmm~" Venice showed a half-smile.

"I should have focused more on that one..." Burgundy flexed his fingers.

"No, the conductor is always understanding." Venice shrank her neck.

Burgundy then took Lorraine's arm with satisfaction.

Then, he walked out of the door under the gaze of everyone in the kendo hall.

Now everyone has reached a consensus.

The ship girls of our Commander Luo's family must clear the Kendo Gym before they can leave the Novice Village.

The commanders sighed and suddenly felt a chill on their backs.

Wasn't there a BYD saying that Commander Luo would have another construction next week?

Gan!

Someone clears the level once a month, you really think we're a dungeon, don't you?

The next ship girl will make sure you have no chance to turn back!

Everyone thought viciously that both humans and ship girls had to put in a little more effort.

But Lorraine didn't know what these people were thinking. Even if she knew, she would just say, "Come on, Mina-san."

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Because the melee ability of the next ship girl is probably not bad either.

But anyway, our Commander Luo was humming a song as he rushed to the cafeteria with his daughter.

Chapter 216 Mask and Carnival

Ever since Venice was attacked, there has always been at least one ship girl by Lorraine's side.

Everyone seemed to have formed a tacit understanding and a wonderful shift system.

Although Burgundy has some complaints about Venice's "duty", sometimes everyone is busy, so at this time they have to allow Venice to take on this responsibility.

Like today.

"Venice." Burgundy called out, and the two of them walked towards the laboratory building together.

Recently, Lorraine's refresh points are basically - dormitory, library, cafeteria, laboratory building, and teaching building.

"What can I do for you?" Venice closed her notebook.

"I'm going to serve as a sparring partner for the Republic, so I'll leave the command to you." Burgundy was a little unhappy.

"Then leave the command to me." Venice's tone had a sense of victory as if he had seized an opportunity.

Of course, it was intentional.

Burgundy didn't bother to look at her, this guy just wanted to watch the fun.

"Let's go." Then he left without looking back.

"Ha, why are you so fierce?" Venice rubbed her shoulders pretending to be hurt.

Lorraine sneaked out of the laboratory building and was caught by Venice.

"Ah, Commander, how did you sneak out of the laboratory building?"

Lorraine was holding a paper bag.

"I'm sending some snacks to an old senior." Lorraine winked.

"Oh, did he return the gift?" Venice was curious. "He sounds like a good person."

"Yeah, he's a pretty nice guy." Lorraine said with a smile.

"He's a very nice guy." Venice imitated Lorraine's tone.

"So, curious what's in here?"

"I have no idea." Venice said she would not make random guesses.

"But...can I hope it's my gift?"

"Of course, I owe you a gift anyway." Lorraine generously handed the paper bag to Venice.

"Huh?" Venice was flattered.

"Is it true?" She was not the shy type, so she took it without hesitation.

But it was not opened.

"Okay, it was originally given to you." Lorraine waved his hand.

"Well, thank you, Commander~"

Venice happily took out the contents of the bag.

It was a black gift box.

"Is it so serious?" Venice was stunned.

"Open it and take a look." Lorraine smoothed her hair and said, "I've been working on this for several days."

"Wow." Venice exclaimed somewhat exaggeratedly, "Then I must take a closer look~"

She gently opened the box.

Then he was stunned.

That's a mask.

Apparently, the design was based on the masks that appear in masquerade balls.

A light purple color gradually transitions from the upper left corner of the mask to the lower right corner, gradually turning into light blue.

It is decorated with tiny gemstones around it, which makes it look more gorgeous.

It matches her blue hair very well.

Some patterns on it are all over, forming the shape of an eagle lion.

The Eagle Lion held a sword in his hand, and an energy circuit flowed through it, making the patterns emit a faint golden light.

Venice's expression is complicated.

"How did the commander think of giving me this?"

Lorraine took some time to untie her hair from the bun.

"Well, it's probably because of 'Venice'. Of course I have to put more effort into my own ship girls," he said lightly.

"Thank you, Commander, I love this."

"As long as you like it." Lorraine breathed a sigh of relief.

This mask is of course also a special military uniform.

Venice couldn't help but recall that she also had a mask like this before.

But that one was just pure black and white, and... it was given to her by a woman she hated.

Later, the mask was also shattered.

Blue-purple...is it as deep as the starry sky?

Venice turned to look at Lorraine, staring into his pupils.

The blue-purple eyes appear bright in the sunlight.

"Look how bright the evening stars are..." She thought of the boat songs of her hometown again.

But in the nameless night, she was the only one wandering forward.

She hated the night as much as she hated the dusk.

It was unsettling, frightening, and… unreal.

Because the night is full of unknowns.

But when the day comes, it seems as if the night had never happened and nothing had ever happened.

But the mystery of the night sky has a fatal attraction to her, just like a water city under the starry sky, quiet and beautiful.

When did he develop this habit? The wanderer was in a trance.

"Venice? Venice?" Lorraine called her name, "Why are you in a daze?"

Venice pulled herself out of her wandering thoughts.

"No, it's nothing." Venice gently stroked the military uniform and hung it around her waist.