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

"Sir!" Republic widened his eyes slightly and his face turned even redder.

She puffed out her cheeks and looked at her boss.

The stars that were once ignored now have spiritual followers.

The Republic instantly lost its temper at the thought that its mood would be sensed by the other party along the lines of the contract.

After all, you can't be tough.

Republic, oh Republic, when will you be able to be like Sister Burgundy and control your superiors?

But fortunately, I met him in the real world.

"Click." A slight shutter sound was heard.

Republic quickly came to his senses and saw the person opposite him put down the terminal with a smile.

It was obvious that Lorraine had noticed her wandering thoughts.

In other words... that sound just now was... the sound of the terminal's electronic shutter?

The young lady finally realized what was happening and picked up the book to cover her face.

"Oh...don't take pictures...it's...so embarrassing!" She protested, her voice getting smaller and smaller.

Lorraine ignored the feeble protests and sorted the new photos with satisfaction.

"Isn't she cute?" He put down the terminal, raised his head, and looked at the young lady who had put down the book a little, revealing only her red eyes.

"Woohoo! Bad!" The Republic could only protest like this now. "The commander couldn't handle Sister Burgundy, so he bullied me like this."

"No way."

Republic shrank back, "That's right, sir, it's bad."

"Click!" The door was pushed open.

"Commander, someone's looking for..." Venice opened the door and saw Republic looking at her unfriendlyly.

Even Burgundy seemed to be disturbed by her noise. He squirmed slightly, opened his eyes a little, and looked towards the door.

Venice suddenly felt sweaty.

"Emm, it's not a very important matter...Sir, just have a good rest." She swallowed.

"Forget it." Lorraine laughed again.

This is the first time I have seen Venice in such a mess.

"So what's going on?"

"Yorktown hopes that you will recover as soon as possible and return to your post. The supply will be completed tonight, and then we will set sail." Venice finished her words with a stiff upper lip.

Even the wording has become more serious.

"I see." Lorraine closed the book. "I'll probably be back on duty tomorrow, if it's urgent."

Republic looked at Lorraine, "Sir, I still suggest you get more rest."

Burgundy's eyes finally opened a little wider, from a slit-like look to squinting.

Venice understood immediately, "But York City still said that commanding your recovery is the basis."

Burgundy nodded imperceptibly.

"Okay, I get it." Lorraine sighed and patted Burgundy.

The latter squirmed slightly in dissatisfaction.

Venice breathed a sigh of relief, "That's it, I'll leave first, and I'll tell you to have a good rest."

Even when he was leaving, he couldn't help but wink at the three people in the room.

Chapter 258: Flowing Fire and Waking Zhe

Chapter 258: Flowing Fire and Waking Zhe

Before the thunder sounded, the flames and muzzle storm from the 100mm rapid-fire gun were the first to wake up this spring.

The thunder slowly sounded after this small encounter ended.

A fine drizzle fell from the sky, hitting the ship girls on the sea.

Harugumo looked around and confirmed that all the enemies were dead.

Then he boredly touched the cherry blossoms blooming in his left eye and put away the knife.

A few Sirens expelling...nothing interesting.

She braved the drizzle and returned to the correct route.

The mark shaped like a withered flower between the eyebrows gradually dimmed under the washing of rain.

After a light thunderclap heralds the Waking of Insects, a fine drizzle falls on the plum blossom season.

On March 5th, the plum blossoms have all fallen.

Although you can't see the plum blossoms falling at sea.

"Well done, Chunyun, let's return." Lorraine's voice sounded in the communication.

The other teammates also moved closer to Chunyun.

The little fox looked at the others with some confusion.

She found that since the last time they destroyed Tianshu, everyone couldn't help but follow them every time they went on a mission.

and so--

"Why are you following me?" she asked bluntly.

"My commander said that only by following you can I survive." Charles Osborne replied in a low voice.

Chunyun shook his head and did not respond.

"But Chunyun, you are really amazing." Charles looked at Chunyun with some envy.

Everyone saw that as soon as the seven Siren destroyers entered the radar range, Chunyun stepped on the engine boost and rushed out.

While our team's Quincy was still feeling smug about his first-round shooting, Chunyun had already started a meteor shower.

Then, when everyone realized what was happening and began to disperse into battle formation according to the command, Haruyun's first set of torpedoes had already fired two shots.

Then comes the stunning clear-to-clear meteor shower.

When everyone received the order to confirm the kill, Chunyun was sheathing his sword with blood.

All that was left were seven warship wreckages and debris scattered across the sea.

It was hard for Charles to understand where Chunyun got his confidence from, as he rushed directly into the enemy camp and made a series of in and out maneuvers.

In her understanding, destroyers require sufficient tactical coordination and a cautious combat style.

But Chunyun really overturned her cognition.

"There's no real trick to it." Chunyun shook his head. "Just charge in at top speed, keep firing, and then lay mines. That's it."

She looked serious.

Charles was a little speechless. This kind of thing was impossible to learn.

"I'm in a hurry and don't want to waste any more time." Chunyun thought for a moment and added.

The flower in her left eye has withered, revealing a pupil filled with cherry blossoms.

Looking up, a transparent umbrella was already waiting on the side.

The sound of rain is still falling.

Haruyun's ears twitched.

The drizzle made her feel very comfortable.

Spring has arrived, although there seems to be a late spring cold snap this year.

Logically speaking, the lord should wait inside the ship. In this weather, the lord is prone to catching a cold.

After all, it’s only been a few days since I was discharged from the hospital.

So naturally, York City didn't assign him many tasks.

For example, now, there is still time to put on a coat and hold an umbrella to welcome Chunyun.

A transparent umbrella covered Chunyun's head, and then a bath towel was draped over the little fox who was the first to board the ship.

The other little expellees looked at Chunyun with some envy.

After all, it's going to rain heavily soon.

Most of the commanders were waiting inside the ship.

Chunyun adjusted her skirt and then obediently wrapped herself in a bath towel.

Even though I'm a ship girl, I can just light up the boiler and it will be fine.

But it is the Lord's good intention after all.

The little fox nodded to the Republic behind Lorraine.

Republic gave him a soft smile in return.

So the three of them slowly walked into the ship.

"Oh... Haruyun is really good... he's a strong commander and a good one." Charles shook his head and sighed.

The other ship girls around nodded in agreement.

I don’t know if my commander can learn from Luo Bao and come to pick up my own ship girl as long as the situation permits.

"Go back and take a shower first, then go eat. You've worked hard." Lorraine looked at Chunyun and couldn't help but reach out to touch the little fox's head.

Chunyun avoided Lorraine's hand.

Lorraine finally reacted, withdrew his hand, and showed an apologetic expression.

Chunyun looked at Luo Lin and couldn't help but defend himself: "It's wet."

The unreadable expression only made her uneasy.

Just like those generals who ordered her to complete an experimental battle and then retired for various reasons.

Throw the sword back into the forge, temper it painfully again, and repeat it over and over again...

Although this was her inevitable fate, she had already accepted it.

As for swords, they are just tempered repeatedly.

There will be no complaints.

But some things still need to be said.

Suspicion often stems from a lack of communication.

As a sharp blade, she doesn't want to be suspected by her master.

Seeing Chunyun's expression change slightly, Luo Lin shook his head and said, "It's okay."

The little fox nodded, went back to the dormitory, and opened the door.

Venice and Richthofen are both rare.

"You're back?" Richthofen looked up from the Fundamentals of Aerodynamics in his hand. "Go take a shower. It's uncomfortable to be wet."

"Yeah." Chunyun nodded and walked into the bathroom.

Venice stretched and said, "This rain won't stop."

"Just right, to keep you quiet." Richthofen rolled his eyes.

She looked at Lorraine and frowned slightly, "Logically speaking, Commander, you shouldn't go out."

"I can't even stop it, what can I do?" The Republic sighed.

"Forget it, Commander, just stop whining when you have a fever." The Red Baron was too lazy to talk to Lorraine anymore. "Come in, don't stand at the door."

Lorraine hung her umbrella on the stand and walked into the house.

He threw his bag on the chair and shook his head helplessly, "When have I ever whined..."