Anime Crossover: Post-Apocalyptic Base, Starting with Summoning Ship Girls

Ryoma's sudden attack forced Bismarck to respond.

She deeply loved Luo Zhen, and Luo Zhen also revealed his desires to her.

The terrifying dragon was gently rubbing against the mysterious crevice as it traversed the deep, narrow passage of the drum.

What happened under the skirt was very discreet, but only a thin layer of fabric remained separating the two of them.

Bismarck seemed to have foreseen what was going to happen next.

The scene she had witnessed the previous night flashed through her mind: the company sitting casually on Luo Zhen's lap.

That was her deepest desire; she wanted to do that too.

I want to pin the commander down and then do whatever I want with him.

"This area still needs a little adjustment."

Luo Zhen said, pressing his fingernails against the full, rounded breasts.

Bismarck's breathing almost stopped, and a few beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Luo Zhen could clearly feel Bismarck's rapidly accelerating heartbeat.

Even through clothes and undergarments, Luo Zhen still managed to find the core point with his fingers.

He didn't use much force, but his fingers focused on rubbing that spot.

"Commander... Speaking of which, it seems we made some new discoveries while cleaning up the battlefield. Shall we go to the office to talk about it?"

Bismarck suddenly offered a series of suggestions.

This is the training ground, where the ship girls of Donghuang are instructing martial arts, and they are also studying special secret manuals.

At that moment, Bismarck felt a gaze upon him.

The new ship girl, that classical beauty from the Eastern Empire, was staring at her and Luo Zhen at this moment.

This was rather embarrassing for Bismarck.

"Okay, let's go to the office and talk."

As Luo Zhen spoke, he vigorously rubbed the two mountains, while simultaneously urging the demonic dragon to charge and ram into them several times.

Bismarck's face turned even redder, but a surge of ecstasy welled up inside him.

They left temporarily, while the three from Donghuang had different expressions.

"Hmm, Bismarck has only been here for a short time, and the Commander has already taken it down so quickly. That's quite an exaggeration."

Pinghai touched her chin; she could already sense the changes in Luo Zhen.

He seemed to have no more desires to hide. The ship girls were interested in him, and once they crossed a certain line, Luo Zhen would make his move.

This was a suggestion given to him by Pinghai, and Pinghai felt gratified by this development.

“Sister Yixian, Luo Zhen is like that. To be honest, he has done it with both of us.”

Ning Hai lowered his head, his face slightly flushed.

"Yes, I knew that all along."

Yi Xian smiled calmly and continued reading "The Way of Being an Official" in his hands.

"Doesn't Sister Yixian have any thoughts?"

Pinghai asked, finding it somewhat unbelievable.

Even she sometimes feels a tiny bit jealous of Ning Hai.

Seeing the other ship girls getting close to the commander made her feel very uncomfortable.

But Yi Xian seemed completely unaffected.

"Well, how should I put it? The Commander's garden has many flowers, but I feel that I should be unique."

"You should be like this too, everyone is the only flower."

"The commander has close relationships with many people, but his love remains as passionate as ever." (The last part, "梅有没梅想咏空你林在在没呢," is a nonsensical string of characters and doesn't translate directly.)

As Yixian spoke, she casually tossed her hair.

"Actually, I'm a little unhappy too, but my heart is closely connected with the Commander's."

“I know very well what he is thinking; he will make everyone happy.”

Yi Xian smiled, but a hint of gloom lingered in his eyes.

So, although she appears to be very open and generous, she actually has ulterior motives.

He's probably looking for an opportunity to get closer to Luo Zhen and then take the opportunity to get things done.

Chapter 95, Bismarck Under the Table

Luo Zhen's steps seemed somewhat hurried, and Bismarck sensed the sense of urgency that was showing in his heart.

This brought a sense of joy to Bismarck's heart.

That commander who is usually very calm and can handle any situation with composure.

Now, this emotion is showing because he wants to win her over.

This stark contrast allowed Bismarck to gain a deeper understanding of Rozen.

"Commander, are you in such a hurry to 'eat' me?"

She followed closely behind Luo Zhen, grasped his hand, and their fingers intertwined.

"I won't run, you can take your time."

She held Luo Zhen's hand tightly, feeling the warmth emanating from his large, heavy hand.

Upon hearing her words, Luo Zhen tightened his grip slightly and pulled her into his arms.

They had arrived at the office door, their bodies pressed tightly together.

Luo Zhen could feel the softness of Bismarck's body up close, and the fragrant scent captivated him.

The dragon had naturally awakened and was ready for battle. At this moment, it was proudly thrusting and rubbing against Bismarck's abdomen, and a possessive look appeared in Luo Zhen's eyes.

"Commander, I belong to you, and you belong to me. We will never be separated."

Bismarck smiled and pulled Luo Zhen's hand in front of her, gently rubbing her face against it, then kissing the back of his hand, and even sticking out her tongue to lick it lightly.

This is to leave my mark on Luo Zhen.

"Let's go inside. I don't feel quite comfortable in the hallway."

Bismarck opened the door and pulled Rozen inside.

The door wasn't locked, and Bismarck shoved Rozen onto the desk.

She took off her hat and tossed it onto the sofa not far away, then began to undress.

She fully revealed the snow-white peaks of her chest, like a strawberry sundae, adorned with bright red dots, just like those delicious little fruits.

Without any hesitation, Luo Zhen pressed his face against Bismarck's and smelled her scent up close.

The two were completely connected at heart; they were of one mind.

This was exactly what Bismarck allowed and even desired in his heart.

Luo Zhen sat on the table, and she pressed the back of Luo Zhen's head, allowing Luo Zhen to feel the softness and beauty of the two mountains more deeply.

"Oh my god~"

A subtle sound escaped Bismarck's lips as Rozen focused his attack on a single point.

He was very curious about the creamy white sundae, and the first thing he tasted was the red strawberry that was garnished on top.

"Commander, that area is very sensitive."

Bismarck complained, but then tightened his grip, urging Rozen to continue licking.

Luo Zhen sucked on it, his tongue swirling around and his teeth gently grinding it, as if trying to extract delicious, nutritious sap from it.

Bismarck smiled contentedly, temporarily releasing Luo Zhen, cupping his face, and kissing him. (The rest of the text appears to be nonsensical and unrelated.)

Their tongues intertwined, and a clear blush appeared on Bismarck's face.

Kissing was quite foreign to Bismarck, and all her actions seemed very naive.

She was completely overwhelmed by Luo Zhen and had no chance to fight back.

"You're so good at kissing! Did you train with other ship girls?"

It was just a deep kiss, but Bismarck's eyes had already become glazed over.

Bismarck licked her lips. Next was the cleaning of the table, and then they would complete the ritual of intimacy on the table.

She was ready; she was determined to be on top and completely dominate the commander.

She could feel that the thin fabric under her skirt was completely soaked.

The cracks in that mysterious garden were opening and closing, ready to welcome the arrival of that terrible thing at any moment.

Luo Zhen had already taken off his pants, and his enormous member was fully exposed in front of Bismarck.

She looked at the terrifying dragon and couldn't help but swallow, her eyes filled with fear.

I wonder if she can successfully seal this raging dragon with her spring-fed pot.

“It’s huge, and… as hard as steel.”

"The temperature was so high that it was as if the air itself was distorted."

"Commander, have you always been this terrifying?"

Bismarck felt that his mind was not quite working properly.

So, were those ship girls able to completely contain this monster?

"Those two sisters from Donghuang look quite petite. Will they fit inside?"

"And the unicorn, she looks so fragile, you're just bullying her."

Bismarck muttered a few words of complaint, but his gaze never left the terrifying dragon.

She even felt a surge of ecstatic joy.

“That makes the conquest more worthwhile, Commander. You don’t mind if I’m on top, do you?”

Bismarck said, pushing Rōjin's shoulder to make him lie down so that she could then mount him.

Just then, footsteps sounded, and Bismarck's outstretched hand stopped abruptly.

Luo Zhen didn't seem to care, but Bismarck was genuinely panicked.

"Someone's coming. It must be Tiancheng. Tsk, I'll avoid them for now."

Bismarck muttered something to himself, then slipped under the table.

Luo Zhen felt that her actions were somewhat superfluous, after all, he and the ship girl were of one heart.

The ship girls can easily detect what he's thinking, and Amagi is a strategist, so she can be said to be quite intelligent.

Just by looking at Luo Zhen's expression, one can deduce the current situation.

However, this was Bismarck's first time experiencing something like this.

She was still somewhat shy, and also had her own pride.

If Amagi saw this, I'd feel a little embarrassed.

Luo Zhen savored the shy feeling that Bismarck was conveying, and without saying much, he sat down in the chair.

Amagi pushed open the door and entered. Luo Zhen was sitting naked, and the giant dragon was still majestic.

Bismarck, who was under the table, moved closer to the dragon.

Luo Zhen trembled, and Bismarck's face turned even redder. She reached out and grasped the peerless weapon.

Her breathing quickened, and her hot breath lapped against the dragon's body like ocean waves.

The shaking became more pronounced, and Luo Zhen adjusted her posture, bringing the dragon and her face even closer.

Bismarck learned what Rozen was thinking from these subtle actions.