Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

It is said to consolidate the therapeutic effect.

Deep Sea Yamato is in this mood now. He lets Veneto's body stay in the dock for a while longer to consolidate the newly engraved golden lines.

NO.326 When the weight of battleships is added together?

Veneto walked to the entrance of Harbor Princess's big house and couldn't help but raise his hand to block his eyes.

This Gothic building has poor lighting, with only a few windows connecting to the outside, all covered with heavy stained glass.

Just as if for some sense of ritual, a ray of light shone directly from the transparent glass onto the entrance of the cave leading into the mountain wall.

Every guy who emerges from the darkness must undergo sun exposure.

It's okay if you are mentally prepared, but people like Veneto who are inexperienced will be dazzled.

But it looks like there's good weather outside.

Princess Harborview was not on the tatami where she usually stayed. There was only a cup of steaming tea on the tea table above.

It looked like she had just left not long ago, and I didn't know what she was doing.

"Why don't you install lights in the passage? There are lights in the dock."

This hall also had lights, but Veneto was in there twice, both times during the day, so he didn't see the lights turned on.

And in the huge underground space of the dock, there are white light bulbs.

And for some reason, the light bulb was not very big, but it emitted a very bright light.

It only took dozens of them to illuminate the huge underground space with exceptional brightness.

However, there were no lights in the passage from the underground dock to the Deep Sea Princess's Gothic house.

As a result, Veneto had to be very careful every time he took a step, for fear of falling during the performance.

She also didn't know whether there were any traps on the dark ground.

Fortunately, the journey was smooth and she didn't fall into any traps.

"Phuket Island, you can ask Harbor Qiji. She is also your elder sister now."

Fukayama Yamato grabbed the steaming tea on the table and took a sip.

"So hot."

"The weather isn't cold, so it would be strange if the steaming tea wasn't hot."

Veneto rubbed her face; she hadn't washed it since she woke up.

"But it's refreshing."

Fukamiya Yamato shook his head and took another sip of tea, looking like an old scholar.

But Veneto knew that this guy was just copying things from the book, and few people could understand it.

"Let's go."

After placing someone's round teacup on the tea table with a "pop", Deep Sea Yamato took the hand of the white-haired ship girl again.

It seems that this deep-sea fish really likes the feeling of holding little hands.

But Veneto subjectively didn't like this, as it made her look like a destroyer loli.

She is a battleship, a battleship!

I pulled my hand away, but it didn't twitch.

The deep-sea hand in front of me doesn't move at all.

Veneto felt that the Deep Sea Yamato had always given people the impression that it was nothing like a battleship.

In other words, the Dean-class battleship in the deep sea does not feel like a battleship at all.

Compared with the battleships of the KanColles, they are like moving islands.

It’s not about the scale of the attack, but about not moving at all when being hit, as if he wasn’t being hit at all.

When hitting someone it hurts so much that you can just sing "I'm washing kelp ~ washing kelp ~" and it's okay.

So when it was Veneto's turn, she, the battleship girl, couldn't even pull her hands away.

Didn’t they say that she also turned into the deep sea? How come her strength didn’t change at all?

As one of his hands was led by Fukayama Yamato as they walked out, Veneto looked at his other hand.

I clenched my fists tightly, and it seemed that there was not much change from before.

"What are you doing?"

Fukayama Yamato walked while paying attention to Veneto's movements.

According to Deep Sea Princess's research, there will definitely be a strange period before this ship girl accepts the fact that she has 'become the deep sea'.

During this period, it would not be strange for this ship girl to do anything strange.

She specifically instructed Yamato to always observe Veneto's condition so that he could respond in real time.

Now, Veneto was walking there and looking at his hands, and his hands were clenched and then opened, which didn't look like a normal thing.

There was nothing around here worth Veneto's punch.

What is she doing with her fist clenched here?

"Have I really turned into the deep sea?"

Veneto looked up and asked Fukukai Yamato.

"Why do you ask that?"

Yamato was stunned for a moment. Could it be that this little girl saw something?

“I don’t feel any change in myself.”

Veneto pumped his little fist.

"Hmm... maybe your body hasn't completely finished changing yet. But I should be able to check your ship suit now."

Fukayama tapped his chin with his finger and thought for a moment, then said to Veneto.

In fact, their purpose of fishing has not changed, only the way they do it in the end has changed.

"Hiss, so bright."

In the time it took to finish two sentences, Veneto had followed Deep Sea Yamato to the exit of the Gothic building.

The dazzling sunlight came in through the towering door.

Veneto, who had been paying attention to whether his fist was gaining strength, raised his eyes suddenly and was almost blinded again.

But after all, it wasn't really a sudden bright light, so she quickly adapted to the brightness.

Deep-sea Yamato stopped and waited for Veneto to adapt before continuing to walk forward leading the white-haired ship girl.

A ship girl and a deep sea walked all the way to the dock.

Here, the little Loli in the deep-sea submarine, which seemed to have been prepared in advance, was standing on her own body, jumping and waving happily.

"We'll go fishing on her."

Fukayama Yamato picked up Veneto.

"Going fishing in a submarine? You're not going underwater."

Veneto automatically imagined the underwater fishing scene.

"No, on the sea surface. It's just that besides you, she is the only one under my command who has the ability to intimidate those low-level deep sea creatures. Let her come forward so that we can open up a place for fishing among those guys."

Deep-sea Yamato pointed to the low-level deep-sea creatures that were densely packed not far away.

One ship after another, stretching endlessly.

With this density, there is no room for the kind of fishing that Deep Sea Yamato envisioned.

"Fishing ground? I thought it was the same as before, letting her go to the water to catch fish."

Veneto had become completely immune to Fukayama's actions of picking her up.

There is really no point in refusing repeatedly, you just have to adapt.

Deep Sea Yamato let Veneto's butt fall on his arm, protected Veneto's waist with his other hand, and then jumped hard on his feet.

The two battleships jumped several meters across the concrete floor of the port and onto Iroha's boat.

The entire submarine was almost stepped under the water, and the bow where Deep Sea Yamato landed was completely submerged in the sea water.

The water didn't reach Yamato's ankles until it suddenly receded.

Iroha's butt was lifted up to the point where the propeller could be seen.

The downward pressure and rebounding bow of the submarine created waves that spread to the nearby deep sea, causing a commotion in the lower deep sea.

However, they were obviously too stupid to tell the difference between the size of their battleships and the cricket waves.

"oops!"

Iroha screamed, his small body tilted backwards and fell directly into the sea.

She was frightened by Fukukai Yamato's jump and took a step back, but of course she couldn't withstand the shaking of her own body behind her.

Soon, the head of the white-haired little deep-sea submarine emerged from the sea.

"Ahh, sorry."

Fukayama Yamato quickly reached out and pulled the little girl back to his own body.

"Now, let's go."

Standing up, Deep-Sea Yamato stretched out his hand and pointed in a random direction.

NO.327 Owl

The little loli in the deep-sea submarine was not dissatisfied with herself for falling into the water because of the influence of the deep-sea Yamato.

For submarines, home is the sea, not the surface.

No matter how many times she falls into the sea, she never gets tired of it.

Not to mention, it was all due to the mistake of his immediate superior.

It’s a pity that this mission is sailing on the sea.

She can only keep her body above water for a long time.

This made her feel very insecure... Of course, if Fukukai Yamato wasn't in her original form, she would indeed panic.

But now we have the Deep-sea Yamato. Even without its main body, but only its deep-sea ship equipment, it is not something that ordinary enemies can resist.

The little deep-sea submarine was curious about this mission.

She was the one who caught the fish before, but for some reason, this time it was Deep Sea Yamato who did it himself.

It seems that she did nothing wrong, right? Yamato did not seem angry when he found her.

Then why not let her continue catching fish?

"Okay, let's stop here!"

Yamato sat cross-legged on the black deck and waved.

The little Lolita on the deep-sea submarine, sitting on the edge of her own command tower and swinging her calves, hooked her legs.

The waves broken by the submarine gradually became smaller.

This was the only way Veneto could tell whether the submarine was slowing down.

It is basically impossible to determine the speed by comparing it with the surrounding deep-sea warships.

Because the deep-sea creatures were arranged too densely, they could only barely make room every time the small submarine approached.

Those deep seas are always moving.

When Shenhai Yamato saw that the speed of the small submarine had slowed down, he walked to the front of the submarine.

"Get out of my way!"