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

"Maybe." The sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped.

"Then I'll go wash." Luo Yi shook his head and stood up.

There are some things she can't help with, and it's difficult to help.

"But you have to remember, you are my brother, no matter what you become." Luo Yi walked towards his room, "This will always be your home."

Lorraine was stunned.

Whatever it becomes...?

Haha, he laughed at himself.

Then he looked up and looked at the moonlight outside the window.

Chapter 45 A Night on the Yangtze River

Thick smoke, endless billowing smoke.

Red flame, red flame that ignites the night.

He knelt on one knee, leaning on his lance.

On the lance, the flag of the Theocracy no longer fluttered and was even a little tattered.

Because of the dull and windless air, and because of the flying artillery fire and stray bullets.

who am I?

where am I?

War... is it the war that comes with me?

There seems to be someone around.

Who are they?

Why are they crying?

Why... I can feel the overflowing sadness.

But I couldn't cry.

Why, they pointed their guns and swords at me.

"Boom!" A violent explosion...

The rising shock wave slightly dispersed the flames in front of him.

There is a silver light.

In the center of the flames, there was a person lying.

On his chest, there seemed to be a Cross of Lorraine...

It turned out to be the case.

Burgundy suddenly sat up in bed, gasping for air.

Looking around, I saw some idiot sleeping soundly on the floor.

She leaned against the head of the bed.

Hold yourself tight.

Since there were not enough rooms in Lorraine's house, she had to sleep with her commander for another night.

Fortunately, Lorraine's room had always been cleaned by Luo Yi, so the two of them just had to move in directly.

Fragments of information floated out from the depths of my mind.

Burgundy's panting was much less intense.

It seems like I'm having a nightmare again.

She looked again at Lorraine who was sleeping peacefully on the ground.

I felt relieved for no reason.

KanColles have inherited memories. They are born with knowledge, but they are not born with it.

The ship girls of historical battleships will repeatedly sink into the illusions created by their own experiences.

The ship girls of blueprint battleships will forever struggle between the insights that blend the designer's expectations and history.

Lorraine said this is home.

Home, what a distant word.

She had long forgotten this somewhat extravagant word in the eternally recurring nightmare.

So I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Burgundy had never been a good sleeper.

If I were just an ordinary ship girl, if I was good and obedient, wouldn't anything have happened?

I can have these beautiful things too.

The girl lowered her head.

God, why are you so stingy.

She couldn't help but grab the quilt.

If this fate had not been imposed on me...

No, it's not like that.

The designers are not wrong, they gave me life and gave me the opportunity to feel all this.

It was me who was wrong, it was always me.

I have no way to stifle my own thoughts, no courage to stifle my own feelings, and no ability to change anything.

Even sea cruises are not done well.

Ha, she smiled a little strangely.

Yes, it's all those bastards' fault. It was those bastards who started the war, so I came here, this damn world.

So, it feels so pleasant to send those bastards to meet Satan.

It's really disgusting, I am like this...

But still, I really want to clean up those bastards.

This way, no one can destroy my promised land.

She felt her cheeks begin to heat up from the congestion.

She breathed softly, but was afraid to disturb the person sleeping next to her.

This rendezvous with death is so intoxicating...

She touched her body and found that the wounds had healed long ago.

She felt she needed some stimulation, something to wake her up.

She was in a trance, as if she felt the shrapnel piercing her body and the shells exploding on her.

It was like that night two months ago when I almost drowned myself.

Unfortunately, no feedback was generated.

So she bit the quilt tightly, wishing so much that this was her own flesh and blood.

However, at this time, there was still no phantom pain, as she wished.

So, she let go of the quilt and stretched out her perfectly curvy legs.

When both hands are about to exert force——

"Hmm...it seems like there's his scent..."

The brain grabs the last straw at the critical point of losing control.

The girl's nostrils twitched slightly.

On the quilt, there really is his scent...

I feel inexplicably relieved.

She sniffed it with some fascination.

The sanity that had slowly faded away now returned like a rising tide.

Wait, will this be considered hentai?

The girl opened her mouth gently and turned her head. The person next to her was still peaceful.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

When did you start to care about his gaze?

I don’t know.

She sighed.

Let the dream end here.

Time to wake up.

If you continue to sink into depravity, you won’t be able to accept it when you wake up from the dream.

She looked at the room—the huge bookshelf that took up an entire wall, the desk attached to the bookshelf, the bed, the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the wardrobe.

in Apple pie order.

I don’t know if it was because I was careless, but the curtains were not drawn properly, leaving a gap.

Looking through the crack, the moon outside the window was hazy and seemed to be cloudy.

The girl looked at it for a while, and then the moon was covered by clouds.

There is no moon this Mid-Autumn Festival and the clouds are floating.

Just like a girl's thoughts.

Complex, chaotic, and timid.

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At eight o'clock in the morning, Mr. Luo woke up on time.

When he turned around, he saw the girl sniffing his...

Well, none of the above happened.

Mr. Luo once again received the girl's caring look.

Lorraine scratched her head awkwardly, then stretched as if nothing had happened.

"Knock knock." There was knock on the door.

"Are you awake?" It was Luo Yi's voice outside the door.

Lorraine stood up and opened the door.

"Awake?" Luo Yi poked his head into the room and found that he didn't see any adult scenes, so he shook his head with some regret.

Knowing that his elder sister was thinking about something bad, Lorraine's face darkened.

"Come and have breakfast when you wake up." Luo Yi said with a smile.

"Okay!" Lorraine stood up and walked out of the room.

Burgundy watched Lorraine close the door considerately, then slowly got out of bed.

Help Lorraine turn off his alarm clock.

The girl gently took off her plain white nightgown and changed into her regular clothes.

Then I tidied up, opened the curtains, and made the bed neatly.

It's cloudy outside today, and the sky is overcast. It feels like it's going to rain, but there's a high probability that it won't rain.

Finally, she reached the door.