Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

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Veneto had not expected that the deep-sea dean would have such a strong outburst of emotion towards the furry livestock.

But thinking about the softness of the wool, Veneto felt that this was not something abnormal.

In fact, she also wanted to hold the lamb forever.

Veneto didn't understand why he was obsessed with soft wool, so he decided not to think about it.

She walked towards the mixed pens: "I have to separate them and put them into the sheep pens, pig pens, and cattle pens that I built earlier."

Veneto climbed over the guardrail and spoke to Fukayama.

"I can! I can do this!"

Shenhai Yamato stretched out her hand and held the small whip given by the livestock trader in her hand.

"Let me do it. I promise it will be quick and good."

"Okay, okay, come on, come on."

Veneto stepped back hastily.

Fukayama Yamato was a little unskilled in wielding the whip.

Although I can avoid getting hit, I cannot guarantee that I won’t hit the people around me.

If you encounter her whipping you, it's better to run away as far as possible.

"Snapped!"

The loud crack of a whip rang through the air.

"When did you learn to crack an empty whip?"

Veneto's eyes widened.

She had never seen Fukamiya Yamato practice, so how did this guy learn it out of thin air?

"Hey? What happened just now?"

Fukuyama and Ben Fukuyama, however, stood there in a daze with the whip in their hands.

"You scared me. I thought you... Never mind. That's a technique. A whip is also a weapon."

Veneto waved his hand in the air.

"You mean, this thing can be used to beat people?"

Fukayama Yamato glanced at the whip in his hand.

"I……"

Veneto wanted to slap himself in the face.

Fukamiya Yamato had not thought of this before, but once she brought it up, the other party naturally knew it.

If this guy whips someone else just to try it out or simply because he thinks it's fun, Veneto will be guilty of a great sin.

NO.432 Expect Deep Sea Yamato to boil water by himself?

"Weapons? But they look so shabby."

Fukayama flipped the whip in his hand twice and muttered something.

"Hey."

With a shout, she swung the whip in the air again, making a false sound.

The flocks of sheep, pigs, and cattle all became agitated, and seemed to be about to run away.

"Don't scare those poor guys. Hurry up and separate them."

Veneto said loudly.

"Oh oh, separate."

Only then did Deep Sea Yamato stop listening to the sound and began to work hard to separate the animals.

"Sheep on the left, pigs on the right, cows in the middle."

Veneto reached out and grabbed a sheep by the horns and pulled it into the sheepfold on the left.

"Left, right, center."

Deep Sea Yamato muttered to himself as he began to wave his small whip to drive away the animals.

However, many of these animals huddled together after spinning in place.

"Don't use the whip, just pull it with your hands."

After Veneto sent another calf back to the cowshed, he hurriedly spoke loudly to Fukukai Yamato.

"Ah, but aren't they easy to drive away on the shore? Why are they not listening now?"

Fukayama pushed away a pig's butt that was arched against her legs, and asked Veneto curiously.

"It took us a long time to get back. We were wandering on the sea all the way. Of course, these land animals can't adapt to it."

Veneto pushed aside the livestock that were running around like headless flies and took the whip from Shenhai Yamato's hand.

"After they get used to it, you can use your braids to drive them around for fun."

Veneto observed Deep Sea Yamato's expression and didn't see any serious negative reaction, which made her feel relieved.

She was afraid that her actions would make Fukakai Yamato angry, and then there would be trouble again.

"Is this what seasickness is? How interesting... Then let's just separate them."

Seemingly realizing that waving his little whip would not work, Fukukai Yamato agreed with Veneto's statement.

So she opened her arms, and relying on her long arms, she was able to grab the horns of two sheep at a time, and then dragged them into the sheepfold.

Then there are the pig ears, also two with each arm.

More than twenty animals were in a mess, and some were even seasick and vomiting, so they were separated by them.

But after all this trouble, neither of them was clean anymore.

Although the ship uniform of the KanColle is a combat uniform that does not require much maintenance and can be kept clean.

However, the two of them, who had come into close contact with animal feces and vomit, couldn't get over it.

If I don't take a shower, I always feel like something is not clean on my body.

"Oh really, raising livestock is actually a very troublesome thing, but in order to eat meat, I accept it."

Veneto sighed helplessly.

For her, delicious food is obviously more important than hard work.

She had had enough of fish and bird.

The same is certainly true for Deep Sea Yamato, otherwise he would not have overcome all difficulties and gone ashore with Veneto to purchase livestock.

"Ah, can we eat them now?"

Deep Sea Yamato became interested.

"No, no! They are still young and need to be raised for a while longer."

Veneto waved his dirty little hands hastily.

There is a shortage of supplies. There is an extreme shortage of supplies on this island.

"Let's go take a shower. I can't stand it anymore."

When Veneto waved his hand, he saw all kinds of dirty things on his hands.

She didn't know if it was due to her physical condition or what, but she just felt her scalp tingling and she wanted to throw her hand away.

This sudden feeling was still very new, because although she had been resistant to this kind of dirty situation before, she could still tolerate it.

After all, he is a grown man, he can bear a little dirt.

But now it is totally unbearable.

"Hey? Okay, then I'll boil some water myself and try."

Fukayama only had time to shout before he saw Veneto rushing towards the cabin.

Although it takes a lot of effort to build a very simple house on this island, it doesn't mean you shouldn't take a shower just because of that.

The annoying thing about the cabin is that there are quite a lot of leaks, after all, the engineering level is there.

You can see outside the house from inside, and inside the house from outside.

Fortunately, whether it is the Deep Sea Yamato or those low-level deep sea creatures, they are all a group of girls.

I'm not very interested in Veneto, a guy of the same gender.

And now even if a cleaner joins in, she's still a girl.

This had little impact on Veneto.

Inside the cabin, Veneto poured the clear water from the spring on the island into a large iron pot.

She found this iron pot in her original kitchen and it was probably used for cooking big pot meals.

She just used it to boil water.

The bathtub she used for bathing was a large bathtub made of wooden boards that she purchased on the shore.

On weekdays, you can fill some clean water and place it in the ship's installation space in case of emergency.

It can now be taken out and resumed its original job of cleaning Veneto's body.

"Hey, luckily there is a spring. If there is no fresh water, it would be troublesome."

Veneto muttered to himself as he sat on a small stool and added wood to the mud stove.

Luckily her ship outfit is self-cleaning, so there is no need to worry about her clothes getting dirty.

The areas covered by clothes will not be dirty, only the areas not covered by clothes will be dirty.

Little face and palms.

It made her scalp tingle, but not enough to drive her crazy.

If she didn't have the ship's armor to block her and her whole body was covered with those unidentified objects, she estimated that she would explode on the spot.

This discomfort had a serious impact on the mind, and Veneto felt a little annoyed.

She didn't like this feeling, but she didn't know how to get rid of it.

She even said that she didn't know whether this feeling was inherent to her body, or whether it was an independent thought after she became a ship girl that she couldn't let her body get dirty.

But the best solution at the moment is to clean yourself up.

After Veneto had put more wood in the stove, her hands no longer had to touch anything that could make them dirty, so she quickly washed her hands and face with water.

This way you won't contaminate the water in the basin when you take a bath later.

"Veneto~Veneto~"

The sound of Deep Sea Yamato came from far away.

"Okay, here comes the bath-seeker."

Veneto sat back on the stool helplessly.

Fukamiya Yamato had just been muttering about trying to boil water for a bath, and now he rushed over calling her name.

Needless to say, my experiment must have failed.

"Veneto, my stove is out."

Fukayama Yamato rushed into Veneto's house, scratched his cheek, and said awkwardly.

"how did you do it?"

Veneto couldn't understand why the wood stove could be extinguished. If the fire was too small, he could just add more wood.

It's not a problem.