Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

Of course I'm pretending to be stupid.

Kagami stared at his toes sticking out from the gap in his slippers with a dull expression.

Hmm? Why hasn't Sister Akagi made any move yet?

At this time, Akagi, who was motionless, did not dare to move at all.

Kaga: This happened too sudden and too quickly.

She didn't even have time to hide, and had to face the embarrassment of a beautiful girl. This...

Even if it was another beautiful girl, it would be embarrassing.

The problem is that the two of them are now geographically very close.

Akagi was afraid that any movement would attract Kaga's attention.

The atmosphere was already very awkward. Would moving make it more awkward or ease the awkwardness? Akagi, who had never encountered such a thing, said she didn't dare to gamble.

So in the small bathroom, silence surrounded the two sisters.

However, the atmosphere was soon broken by an extraordinary fart.

"Pfft~~~"

Behind Akagi, a long and lingering voice was gentle and sad, lingering in the room for three days.

"Sister Akagi, um, why don't you go out first?"

Kaga's face turned red, and he simply lowered his head blatantly.

"Um... Kaga, let's hurry up so we can take turns."

Akagi couldn't care less.

All in all, the fun night has just begun.

...ovo...

"Don't even think about it tonight."

Veneto shuts Vittorio out.

"Little Toto, I won't do anything. I'll just talk to you."

Vittorio lowered his voice.

"No, I was so tired today that I almost fell asleep while standing at attention. I don't want to not get enough sleep tomorrow."

Veneto resisted vigorously.

"Really, I have something to say!"

Vittorio didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of attracting the attention of the other ship girls in the room.

She had her own admiral all to herself for the entire night, and the other two must have noticed it today.

"Let's talk tomorrow."

Veneto didn't dare to gamble.

“That’s not going to work. So we need sustainable development.”

Reputation appeared at the end of the hallway, his hands folded over his stomach.

"cut."

Vittorio curled his lips, stretched out his hand in greeting, and went back to the house.

She has already taken advantage.

Good things cannot be monopolized. It is easy to die if one person eats a piece of cake alone.

She doesn't care about it tonight.

"..."

Reputation watched her colleague leave and silently took out a key from the pocket of her maid outfit.

It was the key to Veneto's room.

...ovo...

"God, I'm starting to miss my old life."

Veneto lay on the bed, reading the novel in his hand.

My goodness, this novel about ship girls is bullshit. A long period in the beginning is just about daily life.

It's quite heartwarming to watch.

Suddenly one day, the ship girl climbed onto the female admiral's bed in the middle of the night.

Then things got out of hand.

However, Veneto wiped the corner of his mouth and said that he would like to see more of this kind of plot.

Food, sex and nature are part of human nature. People should always have something to pursue in life.

But just like Vittorio, she felt that she might not be able to hold on.

Even though she is now a ship girl, the enemy has Gundam.

She was facing a ship girl who was stronger and had higher attack power than her.

It's easy to suppress it, but if you can't, it will burst out.

"Well, this matter needs to be considered carefully."

After so many years of marriage, Veneto finally realized what made her husband frown after marriage.

"Click."

Very light door lock sound.

"Really? Still coming! Wasn't the door locked?"

Veneto turned off the bedside lamp and covered his head with the quilt.

Trying to get away with it by being cute.

The room was quiet.

Veneto frowned.

Why is the golo beast placed at the door not responding?

Vittorio reacted when he came in last night.

Veneto lifted the covers a little, trying to see which one was outside.

However, she was met with a pair of heterochromatic eyes.

"scare!"

Veneto was so frightened that he shrank back against the wall.

"Admiral, what are you doing?"

Reputation was also taken aback by Veneto’s actions.

"Sheng... Shengyu, how did you get in?"

Veneto stretched his head to look behind Reputation.

Not seeing Vittorio, she couldn't help but pat her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I came to see if the admiral kicked off the quilt."

Reputation smiled and sat on the edge of the bed.

"I'm not asleep yet. I'm not a child anymore. Look, I sleep in a separate room."

Veneto tried to prove his ability to be independent, so he used the example of his room.

"Yes, the Admiral is an adult."

Reputation smiled at Veneto.

"No, no, no, we can't do adult things."

Veneto crossed his arms in front of his face.

"I put away the Admiral's bedsheets this morning."

Reputation continued to smile.

"Tsk."

Veneto began to consider the pros and cons.

"No, I refuse."

I found that nothing is better than having a good sleep tonight.

"What are you thinking, Admiral? I'm telling you to give me a good massage to relax me."

Reputation tilted his head, looking like he didn't understand what Veneto was saying.

"Impossible, I won't believe it. That's what Vittorio said yesterday. And the result..."

Veneto shook his head.

"What's the result?"

Reputation continued to ask calmly.

"nothing."

Veneto, who always felt that telling the truth would lead to a storm, stopped the topic.

"Admiral, I am different from Vittorio."

Reputation sat down beside Veneto's bed and fluffed her pillows and put them back in place.

'Gudong'.

"Okay, let me try."

Veneto swallowed and carefully lay back on the bed.

It was mainly because of her trust in his reputation that made her relax.

Her reputation is that she is the world's number one maid and she never tells lies.

"Hmm~"

Veneto's frown relaxed.

It was actually a massage.

And I didn't use any weird oil or anything, just a slow, neither light nor heavy massage through the nightgown.

The warmth of Shengming's palm was transmitted to Veneto's tired muscles through the thin nightgown.

"call!"

Veneto breathed a sigh of relief. The fatigue of two days and one night was completely thrown away. She felt as relaxed and comfortable as if she was floating in the clouds.

Reputation with a smile on his face.

In fact, such an admiral is enough for her.

There was no need for any intense exercise or anything to prove anything. As long as she could touch the admiral and make him look relaxed, that would be enough.

Of course, it would be even better if the admiral could smile happily.

NO.145 What is the Persian cat planning?

"Huh...ha..."

Veneto wasn't snoring, but was breathing loudly.

It seems that this little guy is really tired and actually fell asleep during the massage.

Reputation sighed and helped Veneto turn over.