Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

But can that be the same? Huh?

That's her wife, does she understand?

And that was only after she became what she is now that they found the opportunity to attack... Oh, she understood, these deep-sea and ship girls were all bullying her to become like this!

I was so small that I couldn't resist and was powerless.

It's not her idea! She doesn't want to do it!

"Snapped!"

Maybe it was because the hand felt good, or because Veneto's lack of movement made Yamato think that she didn't realize her problem, but the deep-sea girl slapped him again.

"Tick...tick..."

Tears of grievance overflowed from Veneto's eyes and fell on the dead branches and leaves on the ground.

She thought that she didn't want to become a ship girl, she didn't want to be surrounded by pigeon people for no reason, she didn't want to explore the woods, and she didn't want to come here because of an inexplicable white-haired girl...

The more I think about it, the more aggrieved I feel, the more helpless I feel, and my female hormones start to kick in again.

Well, tears started to flow down my eyes.

But the next moment, before she could even take a breath, her mind turned to a point.

White-haired girl? White-haired deep-sea girl?

Veneto turned his head, and his face was immediately covered by Yamato's white hair.

A few even got stuck in Veneto's nostrils.

Some even wiped Veneto’s hair directly from his tears.

Veneto felt that the hair was stuck together because of the snot.

For unknown reasons, Yamato's hair became disgusting.

"Lift your feet!"

The deep sea, whose hair covered her face and made her look disgusting, did not realize that the ship girl she spanked turned around.

She just saw that the ship girl who was made to bend over by her never raised her legs.

Then another slap was given on Veneto's butt, making a soft "pop" sound.

After the third slap, Veneto could only lift his foot in grievance.

She knew clearly that if she didn't lift her foot, she would be slapped again.

That was too humiliating and unfair, she didn't want to be hurt again.

Then she felt her feet lighten, and Yamato took off her shoes, followed by her stockings.

Just when Veneto thought this guy had some special fetish, Yamato put the shoes back on her.

"Another one!"

The White-haired Deep Sea wanted to use the same old trick again and slap the White-haired Ship Girl's butt.

The ship girl, who had been attacked three times, raised her legs consciously, allowing Shenhai to give up in disappointment.

Soon, the stockings on the other foot were also taken off.

Veneto tried hard to turn around to see what the guy was doing, but because of his hands, he couldn't see anything.

Then, with some effort from Yamato, she straightened her posture and stood up straight.

"I told you to shut up, but you didn't. This is the only thing I can do."

Yamato said helplessly, and Veneto felt the other person stuff something into his mouth.

"If you do something weird again, like put the ship suit in your mouth and continue talking, I will use some of my own fabric to replace the thing in your mouth."

The white-haired Shenhai leaned close to the white-haired ship girl's ear and said sinisterly.

"Gudong."

I don’t know if it’s because of nervousness or because there’s something in my mouth causing saliva secretion.

Veneto's throat moved.

"Cough cough!"

But the thing stuffed in his mouth had a psychological effect, causing Veneto to physiologically reject the saliva entering his stomach.

As a result, the two sides collided and she started coughing.

She never expected that Shen Hai, the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of her, could do such a thing.

Is it appropriate to use the hostage's socks to stuff his mouth?

Although she cannot be called a hostage, she is acting as a hostage without the name of a hostage.

How can a kidnapper treat a hostage like this? The hostage must be offered as a witness in exchange for benefits, right?

But Veneto was really afraid that the other party would use the cloth on his body.

The only cloth on Shen Hai's body was a sleeveless sweatshirt and a pair of panties.

As for the sweatshirt, Veneto felt that his mouth was not big enough to fit it.

That only leaves...

She would rather chew her own socks than chew Shen Hai's panties.

No matter how beautiful the deep sea is, it is not your wife...wait!

"Woo!"

Veneto remembered that when she touched the deep sea and came here, she called Musashi sister.

In that series, there are also guys with huge beast-head gun mounts, and Yamato is one of them.

And these two look very similar, but they also have some differences.

That deep sea creature doesn’t have those strange horns like the Yamato in front of it.

He didn't summon any ship suit, and he didn't even have any clothes.

Now that I have doubts in my mind, I feel that the two are somewhat similar.

"You still dare to yell? I'll change your equipment right now."

Yamato pushed Veneto forward, and was a little annoyed when he heard the loli in his hand still making a "wuwu" sound.

NO.272 Even if I die, I will be a clear-headed ghost

The deep sea is still the deep sea even if you have read many books written by humans.

Being well-read does not necessarily mean being sensible.

If she just watches it for fun without thinking about anything, how can she understand the truth?

Yamato's annoyance made Veneto dare not say a word.

She was so excited that she almost forgot her situation.

And now she remembered that she came here as soon as she came into contact with Yamato.

This time, Yamato had been holding her wrist for quite some time, but nothing happened.

Stop it! She still wants to go home!

There is Vittorio at home to play and kiss, but there is nothing here!

Veneto twisted and immediately felt the iron clamp on his wrist push forward forcefully.

"Why are you twisting your body? Do you think you are a sea cucumber?"

Yamato said coldly.

She suddenly felt horny again and was no longer impatient.

Yamato stared at Veneto's white hair and thought that maybe he could raise this child.

Anyway, it’s small, about the same size as Little North.

You see, the harbor embraces Little North every day.

It’s so fun to have a little one at home.

But how to bring this little guy home is a big problem.

Maybe we can start to influence it subtly from now on?

So, she took up the energy of human parents she saw in the books and combined it with the tone of education of Little North in Harbor.

Sea sausage?

Veneto turned back and glared at Yamato angrily.

The sea intestine is also called the little brother of the sea. It can stretch and shrink, grow longer or shorter, and can spit.

How could she, a ship girl, be that kind of person?

"Come on!"

Yamato slapped Veneto on the forehead with his free hand.

This is often used by harbors for small northerners.

Thinking about it this way, the spanking before seemed to be a "harbor move" she used subconsciously.

There's no way, Veneto gives Yamato a feeling too similar to Xiao Beifang.

It seems that if you put two small horns on the top of Veneto's head, you can throw it together with the North.

Yamato assured himself that he couldn't tell the difference.

Perhaps only the deep sea like the harbor that has lived with the north for a long time can distinguish it.

Veneto didn't know why Yamato's tone changed again, he seemed quite impatient before.

But this didn't affect her discomfort.

Yamato was so much taller than her and now he was holding her arm.

This meant that her hands had to be kept hanging at all times.

This is very uncomfortable.

It’s a pity that she is not the one making the decision now, and her mouth is blocked, so she can’t even make a request.

Helplessly, she turned around and gave the watching ship girls a reassuring look from afar.

To put it bluntly, the ship girls whose combat effectiveness has declined now have no way to come to rescue her.

Now that Dean Shenhai has at least let them go, there's no need to create any more trouble.

If they were to piss someone off again for some reason, none of the ship girls present would be able to escape.

It would be better to let those ship girls go back for reinforcements and let the ship girls in good condition come to rescue her.

That way the success rate is a little higher.

...ovo...

"hateful!"

Mutsu punched the ground.

Now the real flagship is dizzy, and she is the acting flagship.

In the end, he couldn't even protect the ship girls under his command.

She didn't know how to face her sister when she woke up.

In her opinion, the look that Veneto gave her just now was a pitiful and helpless look.

Just like a little rabbit waiting to be slaughtered.

However, she, who was supposed to save the rabbit, could only watch the rabbit being taken away by the butcher by its ears.

A feeling of powerlessness filled Mutsu's whole body.

"……retreat!"