Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

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What Yamato did unintentionally was actually a duel between generals before a battle between two armies that often occurred on ancient battlefields.

The losing party's momentum will naturally be suppressed.

In serious cases, it may even result in fleeing without fighting.

Fortunately, although Veneto's struggle was weak, it was better than giving up directly, and it did not completely crush the string in Spee's head.

"Calm down."

Mutsu actually didn't know what to do.

The big sister who can really be relied on is still dizzy.

But at this time, neither confusion nor calmness will help. However, calmness may still offer a glimmer of hope, while confusion is a complete loss.

And he watched the situation calmly. Even if he had to die in the end, at least he seemed calm and relaxed.

From what she saw now, it seemed that Deep Sea Yamato had no intention of launching an attack immediately.

It seemed that Veneto had aroused the other party's interest.

Mutsu was very skeptical about his own guess.

Because I've never heard of the deep sea being interested in anything.

Since their appearance, the only impression they have brought to ship girls and humans is destruction.

However, everything that was happening before his eyes clearly told Mutsu that the expression on Yamato's face was the same expression that humans show when facing things that interest them.

Is there anything about KanColle that is worthy of interest to the dean, Yamato? Or is there anything about Veneto that is worthy of interest to Yamato?

Mutsu stared at Yamato, she couldn't figure it out... then she gave up thinking.

What is more important now is not the reason why Yamato reacted like this, but how to save Veneto and run away.

Now Veneto is literally in Yamato's hands, luckily he is holding him by the collar instead of the neck, otherwise there would be nothing we can do.

If Yamato grabbed Veneto's neck, Veneto would be gone with just a little effort from her.

"Aren't you afraid of me? Aren't the ship girls and humans afraid of us deep sea people?"

Yamato became interested and forgot the orders that Minato-sui-hime had given her before departure.

Or maybe she didn't care about the order at all.

After guarding the deep-sea base for a long time, Yamato had almost read all the books in his own library.

Some of those books described the customs and practices of the human world, and the more she read, the more interested she became.

It’s a pity that as a dean-level deep-sea ship girl, she is not in the same camp as humans, and she knows it.

Even if you are curious, it is difficult to have the opportunity to come into contact with human society.

Similarly, for someone at her level, it’s not easy to even go out once.

The deep-sea base needs to be guarded, and she also has a burden on her shoulders.

Not to mention the freedom to disguise yourself as a ship girl and sneak into the human world to play.

What’s annoying is that even though I finally got the chance to go out this time, I still haven’t been able to communicate with the ship girls and humans.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to, but when the ship girls and humans see her, they either run away or fight for their lives.

She chased the one who was running away, but the other one ran faster.

She didn't even have the chance to open her mouth before she fought desperately with the ship girl.

The ship girl who runs away will call for reinforcements to beat her up, and if she doesn't run away, she will have to die there.

A ship girl who fights desperately will shed her last drop of blood, and when the battle is over, before she can say a few words, the ship girl will sink.

From that time on, she gave up the idea of communicating with ship girls and humans.

The other party didn't communicate with her first.

Now they were blocked by a fleet of ship girls that were exhausted but not yet sunk, and her idea of communicating with them came back to her mind.

It just so happened that those powerful ship girls had no combat power, and the ones who had combat power were little guys who could not cause any harm to her.

Maybe I can ask something?

"What's the point of being afraid? If I'm afraid of you, will you loosen your grip on my collar?"

Veneto roared with difficulty.

The collar squeezed her throat, making it difficult for her to speak.

"I'm afraid too, afraid that you'll run away."

Yamato reached out with his other hand and grabbed Veneto's waving little hands.

He easily clamped Veneto's hands with one hand.

Then the hand that was holding Veneto's neck loosened.

The white-haired ship girl fell to the ground, but because her hands were clamped, she could only stand straight.

"What do you want to do!"

Veneto also figured it out and decided to just throw away the jar.

She couldn't beat the other person anyway, so even if her attitude wasn't bad, it wouldn't change anything.

It would be better to maintain the status quo, at least she would feel good about it.

"I want to talk to you. Are you okay? Are you not going to die?"

Yamato looked Veneto up and down and asked curiously.

"I have nothing to talk to you about."

Veneto automatically ignored the second half of Yamato's sentence.

Since you can't win the fight, you can just ignore the ugly trash talk and not feel so frustrated.

"But I have a lot to talk to you about. In exchange, if you come with me, I will let your companion go."

Yamato pointed over there, where some were lying unconscious on the ground, some were not sure whether they were dead or not, some were too exhausted to stand, and some were unable to fight and didn't know what to do.

"Veneto, the deep sea has no mercy."

Mutsu spoke up.

"Click."

The Yamato's gun barrel was pointed directly at Mutsu.

"You mean, I spared your lives, but you don't value them? Do you think a good deep sea like me deserves to be pointed at by you?"

Yamato held his head high, with a look of contempt.

"You're crazy! It was you who pointed the cannon at Mutsu! I've never seen someone as shameless as you!"

Veneto twisted his body, trying to give Yamato a direct finger for his impolite questioning.

However, no matter how she twisted, Yamato's hands on her wrists remained motionless like iron clamps.

"Who said that? It was that little guy who pointed the cannon at me first."

The white-haired Deep Sea raised his chin to the side.

Veneto looked over and saw Spee tremblingly holding up his ship's equipment and aiming the main gun at Yamato.

"Let Sister Veneto go!"

Although the words were very impolite, the trembling throughout only showed that Spey had no confidence.

NO.271 In broad daylight, how dare the deep sea do this?

"Forget it. It's hard to explain again."

Yamato shook his head and sighed, then pushed Veneto around and walked towards the east side of the island.

"What... Hey!"

Veneto was completely unable to resist the huge force and was pushed forward by Yamato.

"Shut up!"

As if he was annoyed by Veneto's nagging, Yamato growled.

"If you tell me to shut up, I'll shut up. Doesn't that make me look like a nobody... What are you doing?!"

Veneto was halfway through her words when she realized that Yamato had bent her over.

Her buttocks stuck up involuntarily.

This action... Veneto's eyes widened.

Although it will be dark soon, it is not dark yet.

This isn't the right time to do embarrassing things...

Yamato remained silent, ignoring what the ship girl in his hands was thinking about.

She is totally unaware of her appearance.

The deep sea doesn’t really care about appearance… probably.

She just put her hand on the white-haired ship girl's leg and felt around.

"Hey Hey hey!"

Feeling Yamato's hand groping on her leg, Veneto couldn't help but shake her thighs, subconsciously trying to avoid the cold little hand.

If she didn't deliberately realize the current situation, she would still think of herself as the male admiral in her subconscious.

After all, being a man lasts longer than being a loli.

And now this situation...

Boys must protect their own safety when they are outside, and of course she must avoid the harassment from strange women.

Yamato's hand moved up Veneto's thigh until it touched his panties.

Veneto's whole body was tense, not daring to breathe.

She had no idea what the deep sea, which was squeezing her like a chicken, was doing.

The unknown frightened her.

After waiting for a while, her lungs became so stuffy that she felt a slight pain. Only then did her brain react and gave orders to her lungs.

She let out a breath of air.

Only then did I feel that Yamato's hands were moving again.

It seemed like besides Veneto, Yamato was also having some ideological struggle.

Model Veneto couldn't read minds, and didn't know that Yamato was just feeling her skin carefully, otherwise Veneto would probably run away at the risk of her life.

Yamato found the suspender buckle of Veneto's stockings and opened it.

"Lift your feet."

"I do not!"

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound suddenly rang out.

Yamato slaps Veneto on the butt.

While watching from behind, the group of ship girls who were trying to find a way to save Veneto were stunned.

Veneto was also stunned.

No one had ever treated her like this since she became an adult.

She was beaten by her parents when she was a child because she was naughty and made mistakes.

After she became sensible, she was never beaten by her parents again, let alone by some other inexplicable older sister.

Even when her shipgirl played with her, she never spanked her...