Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

Although she still had no money, Veneto thought that she should be able to write an IOU or something.

After I get my diploma and salary from Admiral Yueyuan, I will return it.

Although it seems that my salary in this life will be lost to reputation.

If she were really left to manage her finances on her own, she felt there would still be problems.

"Well...I think it's okay!"

Vittorio's eyes were sparkling, and Veneto's face was reflected in his entire pupils.

"Hmm? Hey hey hey?"

The next second, Vittorio, the maximum-level ship girl, pushed Veneto into the fitting room.

"Hey! Let me out! Don't you like it?!"

Veneto knocked on the door, but nothing happened.

Theoretically, this strange door should not be able to withstand a slap from her.

"I like it, I like seeing you wear it!"

Vittorio's voice came from outside the door, clear and pleasant, but the content of the voice made Veneto's expression freeze.

This isn't right.

When a girl looks at beautiful clothes with a look of desire in her eyes, shouldn't she wear them herself?

Why did they push her, who was totally unimpressed by the dress, into the fitting room?

Veneto said that she was too naive to understand this development.

"Hurry up, or I'll come in and help you put it on!"

A certain admiral felt that the voice of his own ship girl seemed a little broken and did not match her character setting.

Shouldn't she be a high-class beauty with the temperament of an aristocratic girl? Why is she breathing heavily?

Why does his tone sound like that of an old rogue?

"No! I'll wear it!"

Veneto shamelessly gave in.

╭(╯^╰)╮Hmph, she has no courage anymore and she is not a grown man anymore, so just admit it if you want to.

Veneto's intuition told him that if he really let Vittorio in, something big would happen.

A big thing that even reputation cannot cover.

But the helpless thing is that no matter how hard Veneto, who was wearing panties, tried, he just couldn't put on the clothes.

Lolita-style clothes are too cumbersome.

All kinds of cloth strips almost wrapped Veneto into a mummy.

She couldn't even find a way to put it on.

"I'm going to start the countdown, 10...3...2..."

Vittorio began the countdown through the fitting room door.

"Listen, listen! Where's 9? Where's 8? Where's 7654? Where are they?"

Veneto banged on the door and jumped up and down!

"Can't you put it on? Pfft!"

Vittorio's character seems to have completely collapsed, and she has completely thrown aside the noble and elegant aristocratic girl temperament of the Y-series ship girl.

"I'm not!"

Veneto didn't want to admit defeat.

In the past, as a man, not admitting defeat easily was a reflection of patriarchal thinking.

Now that I'm a girl, I only have one tenth of the patriarchal thinking left, but face is something that applies to both men and women, so I don't care about power.

"If you're not, you should have the basics dressed by now. I'll come in and help you with your appearance!"

Apparently Vittorio guessed that Veneto was not fully dressed at all, and even put on the Lolita dress.

At this moment, he must be wearing panties and feeling nervous.

Why only panties? Loli only has bellyband, no bra.

The headlights aren't big enough to hold up.

"No! No!"

Veneto quickly tried to pull the locker room door.

But this door opens outwards.

She was a newbie ship girl, and she was facing a full-level ship girl, who gave her a ring and had a high favorability.

She just felt herself opening along with the door.

Then a figure slightly taller than her squeezed into the locker room and closed the door.

"Let me help you, Admiral... slurp... put it on. It will definitely look good."

There was no expression on Vittorio's face, except for suspicious marks at the corners of his mouth and a strange blush on his cheeks.

"I can do it myself, give me some time..."

Veneto grabbed Lolita and pressed her against his chest.

"There's not enough time, Admiral, hurry up and get dressed~"

Wooden, absolutely wooden!

The difference in strength is as high as a mountain and as long as a river.

Veneto couldn't hold down the dress at all.

NO.56 You don’t have to wear it, but you must have it

"hey-hey."

Vittorio laughed strangely.

"Ugh."

Veneto covered his face.

I remember seeing a joke online before, about where you should cover your butt when you are naked.

It seems that the best answer is to cover your face.

This way, others don't know who you are, so it doesn't matter even if you reveal your true self.

But he was afraid that Vittorio might do something, so Veneto loosened his fingers and quietly observed the situation.

As a result, he immediately met Vittorio's shining eyes.

"It's hard for me to do this."

Vittorio stroked the back of Veneto's hand.

"No no no!"

Oh my god, this is so shameful!

Even though she had many ship girls in her family back then, Veneto had never encountered an incident where a ship girl changed her clothes.

This is too harsh... No, this is too hard to adjust to.

Veneto felt her face getting hot, and she was sure that if there was a mirror she would see herself blushing.

As red as a British soldier, for sure.

"Hey, we are friends now, just like we have met frankly."

Vittorio tried to persuade her.

"Wait, what is being honest? Don't destroy my dictionary!"

Veneto grabbed Vittorio's hand.

"Admiral, have you forgotten that night, when the moon was dark and the wind was strong, you took me... sob... "

Vittorio took Veneto's hand away with one hand, and then began to slowly put clothes on the stunned Veneto with both hands.

"What night? What day? I don't remember anything!"

Veneto frowned. Could it be that she lost her memory after becoming a ship girl?

She didn't remember anything about it being a dark and windy night.

She used to drive with her night lights on.

There was never a dark situation.

My own wife is so pretty, why do I need to walk in the dark? What's the point of having a pair of headlights?

Car lights are meant to be appreciated in the light!

After appreciation, it’s time to play with it!

"Admiral, you can't do this! Are you going to deny what you did?"

Vittorio has slowly put Lolita on Veneto.

Now to start tying those fussy straps.

"No, I didn't do anything! I don't remember doing anything! I have nothing to confess!"

Veneto quickly shook his head in denial.

She tried hard to recall in her mind, but there was no memory that could be awakened by the key words from Vittorio's mouth.

But our own ship girl was so confident.

Was there something she had forgotten?

"Hey? What's going on?"

However, before she could sort out her thoughts, Veneto pushed her in front of the mirror in the fitting room.

The black Lolita skirt with white lace cuffs and neckline was put on her.

Mercilessly, something was lost once again in Veneto.

"This……"

A certain admiral raised his hand and touched the mirror.

The lolita in the mirror also reached out and touched the mirror.

"It's... perfect~"

Vittorio's cheeks flushed and he rubbed his face against Veneto's.

The latter discovered that the former's face was actually hotter than his own.

"Uh, Veneto! Be normal!"

Veneto was a little confused when he found that he seemed to have seen a different side of Vittorio, and he even used the name he used to address his wife, the ship girl, in his previous life.

"Veneto, I'm normal! It's great that you can be so real!"

Vittorio jokingly called Veneto "admiral" and licked Veneto's face with his tongue.

Well, it’s natural and pollution-free, with no preservatives added, and it tastes fresh and tender. It would be great if I could take a bite of it.

But one bite would leave a mark, so Vittorio resisted.

"No, no, you're not normal, you were never like this to me before!"

Veneto shuddered. Why did she feel that her wife, the KanColle, had a weird feeling?

In my previous life, I only heard rumors that my wife was a member of the Mafia, but I never heard that Vittorio would do such a thing.

"Treating boys and treating girls are two completely different things!"