The Disqualified Commander of the Abandoned Shipgirl

Is it only now showing up?

Just as he was thinking in confusion, Ayanami finally found the best time to interrupt.

"commander."

"Hmm? What is it, Ayanami?"

"Is that so important?"

"that matter……"

Why is this still a topic?

Lin Shen was scratching his head.

"It's not that it's important or not, it's just, well, how should I explain it..."

Before Lin Shen could finish, Ayanami raised her question again.

"Just doing that will allow me to have the Commander all to myself for the entire night?"

This is what matters to her most.

To Ayanami, intimate things...are actually not important at all.

She just wanted to sleep next to Lin Shen at night.

This is just a normal requirement.

That's it.

But I was rejected for the same reason for two consecutive nights.

And this reason, through the attitudes of others, gave her the feeling that it was some kind of...

Something like an imperial edict.

"Well, uh, from a certain perspective, that's true."

Lin Shen replied with a tingling feeling on his scalp.

He always felt that since Glasgow opened an opening.

Some things are about to start heading in a very bad direction.

And it gave him an unstoppable illusion.

“Then I’m going to do that too.”

Ayanami thought for a moment, then spoke in a calm tone.

"Tomorrow night, and every day thereafter."

"..."

The air suddenly became quiet for a few seconds.

Ayanami tilted her head.

“Is there a problem…?”

"What are you talking about, Ayanami-chan!"

McCall said with a red face and laziness.

"Of course there is a problem...!"

"What's the problem?"

"It's, it's, uh, the thing is--"

McCall stammered.

I couldn't utter a complete sentence.

She thought Ayanami had understood what so-called intimacy was.

But now it seems that it only stays on the superficial surface.

She had no intention of thinking about it in other ways.

Or maybe we should think about it from another angle -

The other meanings are irrelevant to Ayanami.

In some ways, she was simple.

Maybe, he looks more like an angel than Cupid.

After a brief moment of shock, Lin Shen came to his senses.

After using his clever brain, he understood Ayanami's train of thought.

Doing that = you can sleep together (exclusive).

Want to sleep together (if it can be included later) → Can sleep together (exclusive) = do that thing.

That's about it.

Lin Shen briefly recalled the relevant information about Ayanami in his memory, and it was indeed still very vague.

After all, many years have passed.

It's normal not to remember.

Although there is no reference, it does not prevent him from giving a solution.

"Ayanami, I think I understand your idea... But doing that doesn't mean simply sleeping together. You'll understand later. Also, if we just sleep together at night, it's okay even if we don't do that."

Lin Shen said.

"Although I can't guarantee exclusiveness...but, there's no problem sleeping together."

"really?"

"Oh really."

This is how the matter came to an end.

However, when Glasgow got up to clean up the dishes, Lafite silently put up a sign above Lin Shen's head again.

"Commander, you are indeed a pervert."

Lin Shen forced a smile and replied.

"I can't help it. You are all my wings."

Since I'm already wearing the hat, I might as well wear it more securely.

"Ohhhh - it's a classic line from old-time entertainment."

McCall exclaimed in a lazy tone, already slumped in his chair.

"Commander, how about another segment?"

"Ahem, I have almost forgotten those things from the old times, unlike you who still have original memories in your head. However, I love each of you equally."

"Really~"

"...I, I try to love each of you equally."

Hearing Lin Shen's answer, Chu Shuang smiled without commenting.

The laughter was a bit cold.

She didn't believe in equality.

Because her promise to Lin Shen must be more important!

If they were all the same weight, wouldn't that make them look really cheap?

45. Some things you have to fight for yourself.

After getting Lin Shen's confirmation, Ayanami felt much more relieved.

She didn't think much about it, nor did she question Lin Shen's words.

Since Lin Shen said it was true, then it must be true.

No need to question.

After taking a shower, the ship girls all returned to their respective rooms.

Ooi Ryuna noticed that the atmosphere seemed a little strange.

Although the ship girls did not speak directly again.

But sometimes, atmosphere exists even if no one speaks.

"Glasgow..."

When he returned to his room in Glasgow, Lin Shen sent a private message.

"Um?"

"Um, is that okay?"

"It's okay."

Glasgow replied as a matter of course.

"Isn't it normal for a commander to have many ship girls?"

"But mutants and replicas can't be lump-sum."

"But Commander, that's not what you explained just now."

"..."

Because Lin Shen couldn't figure out the boundary between them.

Although I think so, it still needs a little theoretical support.

otherwise.

Doesn't it seem very willful?

"I want to ask for your opinion. Otherwise, it would be too arbitrary."

Lin Shen replied.

"It's okay for the commander to act arbitrarily."

"No, no, this can't be without problems, right? It would be bad if we made a mistake."

“It’s true that making mistakes is bad, but no one can avoid making mistakes.”

"…What you say always makes sense."

"It's useless to have a reason. What's important is how to do it. Commander, no one can avoid making mistakes. Just correct them when you notice them. Even if you ask me for my opinion, my opinion is only~"

Glasgow blinked and said playfully in the soul network.

"You can call me, too."

"Ha ha--?"

Lin Shen didn't react.

By the time he came to his senses, there was only a tire mark left on his face.

“No, no, no, no matter what—”

"Anyway, I support the commander."

"..."

"Commander, please don't ask me questions about right and wrong. What I said before might still make sense, but now, I can't guarantee the objectivity of my advice."

"Is that so..."

"That's it~"

Glasgow said and went back to his room.

Lin Shen was left alone standing in the corridor in a daze.