Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

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Of course I won't seek answers.

This is what happens when you read without thinking.

"So, you're just removing harmful substances from your home?"

But Veneto understood what Yamato said.

If we make an analogy by thinking of planets as living organisms and humans as harmful bacteria, then the deep sea is the beneficial bacteria or cells.

Of course, harmful bacteria must be eliminated within the range of activity of beneficial bacteria.

On one side there is a lofty purpose, on the other side it is simply a fight for living space.

"Yes, the only thing Deep Sea needs is Deep Sea."

Yamato said as a matter of course.

"Okay, I roughly know your starting point for occupying the sea and killing humans and ship girls. I also want to ask, who told you this."

Veneto asked, pursing his lips.

"Who? I don't know."

Yamato shook his head blankly.

"You don't know? No one told you? So you already had this concept in your head when you were born?"

Veneto frowned.

If they are born with this kind of idea, then the war between the ship girls and the deep sea will really be a protracted war.

"That's not the case. I know about this. It was Princess Harbor Qi who told me."

Yamato shook his head.

"So, it is Princess Minato who planned all this?"

Veneto asked, confirming the nature of the question.

"What are you planning? No, no, Harbor Princess is just a messenger. She doesn't know who gave the order."

Yamato turned around in confusion, only to realize that Veneto's question was based on the previous conversation.

She also ponders what it means for the deep to take over the ocean and then attack humans.

I took it for granted before, but now it seems to have some deeper meaning.

Yamato was a little unsteady in his stance on the metaphor of simply eliminating harmful bacteria, as well as Veneto's question.

"The messenger?"

"It seems to be some kind of radio wave, some kind of voice, or some kind of will. I don't know. I never asked her, but I heard her mention it occasionally."

Yamato frowned as he recalled the conversation with Minatosuhime and remembered a few words.

"Electric waves? Will? Metaphysics?"

Veneto thought about what she had seen when she read novels day and night.

What about cultivation and fantasy?

Then combine it with what the admirals around you do before each construction.

What Yamato said seemed very metaphysical.

But can we really take what is written in novels seriously?

Aren’t those made up by pigeon people to cheat people out of money?

Veneto was not sure, because fabrication does not necessarily mean it did not happen.

Someone once invented a steel ship that could carry people in the sea, and later submarines appeared.

There is also a fabricated weapon of mass destruction that can make the mountain disappear with a loud bang. Veneto can take out 381 now.

But those are all physical fabrications, and there are channels through which they can be realized.

Isn't the concept of will a little too advanced?

But think about the deep sea and the ship girls...

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While Veneto was still wondering about the electric waves and will, Yamato suddenly put a rope on her in silence.

"Hey, hey! Didn't you agree not to tie me up?"

Veneto was startled and tried to struggle.

"I changed my mind. I'll tie you up so I can take you away."

Yamato gave a friendly explanation and trapped the white-haired ship girl like a dumpling.

Even the mouth was trapped, leaving only half of the head from the nose up and the feet exposed.

As if feeling that his craft was pretty good, Yamato even stood Veneto up and looked him up and down.

Then he threw it onto his shoulder, took a step forward, and stepped on the sea water.

In Veneto's desperate sight, the island was getting farther and farther away from her.

To be honest, even if this island was deserted, she still felt it was much better than following Yamato.

Until now she still didn't know Yamato's purpose.

If she were taken as a prisoner in exchange for something, she would still have a chance of survival.

If she were treated as a plaything, she wouldn't know if she would be able to survive in the harsh environment of the deep sea.

When a cat catches a mouse, it first makes the mouse stupid before eating it.

Yamato's mind was full of thoughts about "sister" and "daughter", and he didn't feel tired even when carrying a battleship.

Humming a little song, all I need is a hot pot.

When they reached the deep sea, Yamato was too lazy to use its ship equipment to escape, so it simply kept one hand in the water.

A huge white warship emerged from under the water.

The bow of the ship directly lifted the white-haired ship girl into the air.

Like a whale emerging from water, the battleship flipped over in the air before falling back onto the water.

Yamato also carried Veneto and fell from the air onto the turret of the battleship below.

A whale should look like a whale.

As the battleship flagship code-named Whale, this white whale out of water fits her temperament very well.

With a light "click" sound, the Yamato landed on the turret of the second main gun.

As she landed, complex and mysterious purple patterns slowly unfolded from under her feet.

The battleship seemed to have transformed from a dead object into a living thing, filled with vitality from the inside out.

"Woo!"

Amid the loud whistle, thick black smoke spewed out from the chimney in the middle of the ship.

Veneto wanted to facepalm.

Professional deep sea operators and ship girls will blow the whistle.

This ship girl who changed her job halfway would forget this matter every time she went out on a mission.

But now, she couldn't cover her face.

With her hands and feet tied with ropes, she couldn't perform such difficult movements.

Fortunately, after Yamato's main body started sailing, she put down the loli on her shoulders.

Then untie the ropes layer by layer.

The white-haired ship girl was angry, but she couldn't say it.

She would never do something like acting like a princess to bad guys.

She once thought that the girls who were kidnapped by kidnappers in movies and TV shows were really stupid.

She actually dared to get angry at the person who held her life in his hands. Is she not afraid of death or what?

Later she understood that princess syndrome includes getting angry because something doesn't go her way and then being angry regardless of the consequences.

That is to say, sometimes it is not the people who suffer from princess syndrome, but the princess syndrome that makes people obsessed.

But Veneto was facing the moody Yamato and the deep sea.

There are no legal conventions, because killing people out of anger is considered normal.

Therefore, Veneto was so angry that she became a princess and her end would be extremely miserable.

"How's my real body? Is it big?"

Fukayama said to Veneto in a boastful tone.

"big."

Veneto was afraid that Yamato would do something weird again, so he nodded in agreement.

He just didn't believe that stroking his hair would make Yamato angry again.

"Hey, then go ahead and run around. There's enough space here."

Yamato remembered that Gangwan let Xiao Beifang run around on his body.

Then there's nothing wrong with using it on Veneto.

"I...okay."

Veneto wanted to emphasize that she was an adult, but when the words came to her lips, she saw Yamato's silly smile and closed her mouth again.

It wasn't because of Yamato's smile or anything, it was simply because she remembered that Yamato was a crazy bitch, and it would be useless to reason with her, and it might even lead to some bad consequences.

For example, they’ll beat you up, force you to have fun on the deck, or something like that.

But now, even if Veneto agreed, he would still feel uncomfortable.

She is not a child, so how would she know how to run freely?

After thinking for a while, she took two symbolic steps under Yamato's expectant eyes.

Yamato's eyes were too oppressive.

Veneto didn't know what the other party's starting point was, but she always felt that she saw an intention to be greeted if she didn't show any sign of politeness.

But she didn't want to be tormented by Yamato again.

After running two steps, Veneto didn't want to move anymore.

Not to mention the consumption in the previous battle, and then the hurried support.

It’s been such a long time since I last ate that fish.

She should be hungry by now, and in fact she was hungry.

Not knowing how long it would take to have a meal, Veneto thought it would be better to conserve his energy as much as possible.

If the deep sea doesn’t eat, then she will starve.

Seeing Veneto's lack of interest, Yamato scratched his head worriedly, trying to recall what Gangwan did to make Beifang happy.

"Look what this is!"

Yamato took out a Gale.

"airplane."

Veneto thought about it and felt that the plane would be safer.