"Aren't you going to retire at the headquarters so you can go to Lele's place?"

The emperor's mother said softly, "But I can't wait any longer. Besides, it will take another five or six years for me to retire from my civilian job... By that time, the children will be grown up."

She paused, then smiled and shook her head, "But even if he grows up, he is still my child. However, it is too sad for me to not be able to grow up with him during his childhood."

"what……"

If nothing special happened, it is estimated that the Emperor's mother and Bismarck would just come over to help Lele adjust his sleeping position, tuck in the quilt, and then quietly leave.

Bismarck pulled up the quilt, while the Emperor's mother gently supported Lele's armpits and put him back on the head of the bed and the pillow.

After straightening it, Bismarck was about to put down the quilt, but in the darkness he heard the Emperor's mother exclaim in surprise but with great joy -

"what happened?"

The moonlight was blocked by the screen, and Bismarck could only see the dark figure of the Emperor's mother suddenly falling onto Lele's bed.

So he whispered angrily: "Didn't we agree not to do anything to him before we went in? Besides, if a ship girl of your tonnage presses forward..."

Before he could finish his angry words, the words of the Emperor's mother floated over with full satisfaction:

"Hehe...it's not me. It's my child who took the initiative to want to be in my arms."

"?"

Bismarck looked closer and saw that Lele had his eyes closed, but his hands and feet were firmly attached to the Emperor's mother like an octopus...

Bismarck's jealousy suddenly grew.

The Emperor's mother continued to attack him: "Ah... the child's body smells so good. Ah... it feels so good when the child's soft hands hold me..."

As soon as these words came out, it seemed as if the one who was taken advantage of was not Lele, but the Emperor's mother herself.

"Stop it, let me do it...!"

Bismarck is angry!

She went up and tried to pull the Emperor's mother, but the latter obviously didn't expect that just a few words from her could make Bismarck lose his mind. She immediately became angry and blamed him: "Don't move... What if he wakes up... Ugh!!"

I don’t know what happened, but the two ladies were in a stalemate for a while and then they both accidentally rolled into Lele’s bed.

The Emperor's mother first looked at Lele in her arms with shock... Fortunately, the child was still sleeping soundly, but if she wanted to get up from his bed without waking him up, it would be impossible.

When Lele followed the Emperor's mother back to the bed, he uttered softly in his sleep... and then hugged the Emperor's mother tighter.

"Child...my child...oooooooooooo——!"

Lele's cheek was quietly buried between her two mountains. Unlike him in the past, the sleeping Lele no longer controlled his body, causing him to unconsciously rely on any ship girl who dared to approach him.

The Great Mother, who had never had much contact with Lele, could not bear it. Her cheeks were stained with red. She lay on her back on the bed at a loss, stretching her body as much as possible, imagining herself as a cushion, and then steadily catching Lele who was lying on her...

But, Lele's hugging her was too much for the Emperor's mother, wasn't it? It was so good that the Emperor's mother even doubted whether this was reality or a dream. The child who was so shy in the past would actually...

"Ah, ah...!"

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After a pause, the Emperor's mother couldn't stand Lele's tight embrace without a single gap... and surrendered.

How should I put it about the threshold of the Great Emperor's mother? Compared with her fighting power and capable work ability, it is much worse.

Lele didn't even rub against her, but just hugged her a little tighter, and she surrendered herself. It was hard to imagine how she would deal with the human weapon of the "child" she mentioned.

"..."

Bismarck, who was sitting next to Frederick the Great, stared at her "ugly appearance" in amazement, unable to calm his turbulent emotions for a moment.

I thought the impression of this woman in my mind had been shattered to pieces, but she always brought me new surprises when I was at the bottom of the valley.

But what she wanted to know most was...

"What's wrong with you?"

Bismarck sat up gently. "What did Lele do to you to make you..."

"..." The Emperor's mother weakly raised her hand and waved it towards her, then let it droop down again.

Looking at the Emperor's mother closing her eyes and stroking Lele's back, who was still unconscious, with her other hand, patting him from time to time, with an expression as if "I have become a good mother again after venting my desires on my child", Bismarck wanted to bite his lower lip.

Obviously, she wanted to do this too.

But why wasn’t he the one Lele pounced on?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Finally, looking at the Emperor Mother, whose face and expression had become holy after the incident, her dissatisfaction erupted from her heart again.

She turned over and sat back on the bed in a duck-girl position, facing the great mother.

"...Bismarck, you'd better not disturb Lele's sleep any further."

The emperor's mother didn't even bother to open her eyes, she said lightly while feeling the vibration on the bed.

Bismarck chuckled twice, "Don't worry... I will try my best to control it."

Hmm? What do you mean... Ugh!?

Bismarck pouted - this kind of expression, like a girl in a rage, rarely appeared on her face - and then her hand quietly climbed up Lele's pig and began to exert force...

"Bismarck, what are you doing... Oh oh oh——!"

Driven by Bismarck's push,..., the Emperor's mother was stimulated again, and this time she screamed even more quickly and loudly.

"……Um……?"

Lele was not woken up by the stimulation of fasting. Instead, it was Frederick the Great's desperate shouting that woke Lele up. He got up from his mother, the Great, with a face full of the scent of milk.

He looked at the Emperor's mother who was lying on the bed completely exhausted and rubbed his eyes.

The little brain that was forced to turn on the computer didn't understand what was happening for a moment.

At this time, Bismarck, who had pushed them just out of anger, immediately complained bitterly... He just wanted to tease her a little, but who knew that Frederick was still so sensitive...

Then, while Lele was confused about the situation, she hugged him in her arms.

"Hmm? Hmmmm...?"

This time Lele was fully awake.

Why are you in my room so late at night?

Kidnapping? Interrogation? Or planning to capture me for human experiments? …

He covered Lele's mouth and held his hands in his arms... Feeling the struggle of the child in his arms, Bismarck felt even more at a loss.

it's over...

How I look in Lele's eyes...

In his eyes, I am already a weird aunt...

However, now that things have come to this, there is nothing that can be done...

If I could use my body to completely drag this child down with me now...

Then Lele can become his accomplice.

Thinking of this, Bismarck glanced at the Emperor's mother who had lost her resistance and was about to ascend to heaven (was it really that great? by Bismarck's question), and at Lele who was twisting her body (Lele who didn't dare to really struggle was so cute by Bismarck's sigh), and then kept glancing at him in horror out of the corner of his eyes, and Bismarck made up his mind again.

312 Are you here for a meeting or to chase stars? ?

The two iron-blooded mothers got up early in the morning to find clothes for Lele. When they were adjusting his collar, they saw that Lele still looked depressed. Bismarck couldn't help but put her hands together and bowed again.

"I'm sorry, Lele, I'm sorry..."

Lele pointed at Bismarck and thought of the cruelest words he could think of:

"You...how could you do this?"

The accusation was weakness, but it made Bismarck even more ashamed - was he still a human being if he bullied a child who couldn't even swear?

Oh, I am a ship girl.

That's fine.

As for the Emperor's mother, who was slowly packing Lele's luggage, she was even less panicked: Although she also tasted the sweetness of the three-person tango last night, she was also a victim of Bismarck's loss of reason, right? It was not her subjective consciousness that wanted to rush to Lele... It was all Bismarck's fault, huh.

After a pause, Lele said with a bitter face, "You are all ship girls without commanders, so you are just like this with other people..."

Bismarck's breathing paused.

"So you don't care about your dignity and innocence being given to you by us..."

Lele rolled her eyes at her.

What is innocence? After being pushed back by Akagi and the others, he no longer has these things. Besides, as an old man, he doesn't need to worry about his innocence being taken away by a girl, or a beautiful girl.

He was simply worried that Bismarck and Frederick the Great would cross the line without swearing to join him and that he would not be able to find a commander.

Well, however, since things have already happened, Lele thought that she should take the initiative to pursue Bismarck and invite her to join her port, right?

Bismarck covered his heart.

After hearing that Lele was pushed back by herself, she was still worried about herself...her sense of guilt was growing heavier.

"If you're worried about me... that's not necessary."

Bismarck's beautiful and mature cheeks flushed red, and he lowered his head and said, "After all... I can't live without you."

"...didn't you lie to me?"

"How could I lie to you, my lovely Lele?" Bismarck saw that Lele's expression became somewhat relaxed, and he also smiled. "I have already said this to myself when you stayed overnight in my dormitory before."

That's good... Lele doesn't have to think about how to pursue her. To be honest, Lele has plenty of experience in making girls angry, but he has no experience in pursuing girls.

At this time, Frederick the Great interrupted in surprise: "So you only decided to be my child's ship girl not long ago. I am different."

She continued in a calm and relaxed tone, "My heart was already marked by him when this child was born."

Bismarck said, "Do you have any shame? When Lele was born, you didn't even know he existed."

Moreover, you claimed to be Lele's mother whom you had never met, but now you admit that you were branded by Lele... Damn, this sounds more than a little weird!

Rather, when you didn't resist the three-way tango last night, you were no longer qualified to be called Lele's mother!

"Alright, alright. Stop arguing. If you continue, you will miss today's opening speech. Right, Bismarck, as the deputy minister, you have to set the tone for the opening of today's World Strategy Conference as the host."

"Okay, okay." Responding to the words of the Great Emperor's mother, Bismarck still looked at Lele seriously and said, "Are you full after breakfast? If not, I will take you to the morning market in the west district..."

At this moment, the opening speech was not important in her mind. The highest priority was the young admiral with whom she had established a relationship.

Lele waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm full. Let's go to the headquarters."

……

……

The politicians and ship girls from various countries checked into the hotel arranged by the Jiangzhou City government early in the morning. They had adjusted to the jet lag in the past few days and arrived at the headquarters by car early this morning, feeling refreshed.

Even though they had heard the news in advance, the common people in Jiangzhou still couldn't see the beauty of those foreign shipgirls... After all, the streets had long been temporarily closed by the officials to welcome this grand event. However, since the arrival of these people did not cause any trouble to the local people, they were only curious for a while, but when they saw that they were not allowed to take pictures or watch, they dispersed and went about their business.

As the head of security for the entire conference, Kinu stood at the door of the office building, welcoming and checking the arriving foreign guests.

The shipgirl driver who brought them here got out of the car and opened the door of the first car parked in the parking lot of the headquarters. The one who stepped out was the flagship of the Sakura Empire: Musashi.

Seeing the big flagship, whose height was ranked among the highest among all the Sakura Empire's shipgirls, walking up the short red carpet-covered stairs and standing next to her, Kiu nodded to her.

"Haha, you're still as unlovable as before."

Kinu scowled, "You're joking, Master Musashi."

The second ship of the Yamato-class battleship, Musashi, her black hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, and her two furry fox ears inherited from the Sakura Empire swayed gently with her steps.

Musashi's dark golden eyes are gentle and calm. Her figure is perfect, with full and firm breasts, soft waist, plump and rounded hips, and long and symmetrical legs. She is simply the best interpretation of Yamato Nadeshiko.

She was wearing a purple and gold kimono, but because she was attending an important occasion, she did not wear the special short kimono that she usually liked to wear. It was just an ordinary kimono that covered her perfect figure.

Musashi is very familiar with the Sakura Empire's shipgirls from all over the world who are not from her own country, so it is not surprising that she knows Kinu from Donghuang.

After greeting, Musashi's soft fox tail could not help but sway. She did not rush into the door, but said,

"Also, I want to ask you something."

"I don't know the situation of Donghuang's coastal defense."

"I'm not asking you this."

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