The Disqualified Commander of the Abandoned Shipgirl

"So, I'm really just thinking about Cupid's life."

McCall took out the popsicle from the ship's space and began to lick it.

"You're too lazy to come out of your room during your break, and yet you're worrying about this."

"Even though I'm usually too lazy to come out, Cupid still comes to help me clean up. After being taken care of for so long, I must give back."

"..."

Lin Shen looked away, and then was blocked by Glasgow.

It took a long time before he let go.

Glasgow's mouth moved to his shoulder and bit it gently.

"… Never mind. I can't stop you anyway. Whatever."

"It's obviously you, Commander, who took advantage, but you're talking as if we're the ones taking advantage."

"From a certain perspective, it's not bad, right?"

"Well……"

McCall looked at Glasgow, who was getting more and more crazy, and nodded.

"really."

Only Lin Shen's body could withstand such torture.

If it were anyone else, it definitely wouldn't work.

When Glasgow does this kind of thing now, he is as open as anyone else.

Even though there was someone watching him, he didn't seem to care at all.

After a while, the first round here was finally over.

Lin Shen put Glasgow down and leaned on the bed to take a rest.

Seeing McCall still lying on his side eating popsicles and watching the show, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Come to think of it, aren't you embarrassed at all to put forward the opinions of so many people?"

"What are you shy about?"

"No, a normal person would feel shy and unable to let go."

"Not really. I don't know what humans are like, but for us, this is a special experience that increases friendship."

McCall replied.

“It’s quite interesting, and entertaining enough.”

"Interesting, interesting...?"

Lin Shen couldn't feel this kind of thing anyway.

"I can't understand."

"Oh, Commander, look, we were all individuals originally, but because of the same thing, our connection has become closer, our relationship has become better, and we are no longer one person - isn't this worth being happy about?"

McCall said to himself.

"Now Ayanami will drag me to play games every day, Rafi will find a place to take a nap with me, and Cupid will prepare afternoon tea for us when we wake up. Isn't this kind of life meaningless?"

"Yeah……"

Through McCall's description, Lin Shen seemed to see another side of the fleet.

Not so heavy and depressing.

"I think my life is pretty good now. If the risk factor of the mission can be lower, it will be even better. It will be like heaven."

McCall said sincerely.

"..."

Lin Shen doesn't think that this shabby place can be called a paradise.

He has not yet built the real paradise.

"What kind of heaven is this? When you have finished all the things you need to do, you will know what real heaven is."

Lin Shen had rested enough and pulled McCall over.

The latter put the popsicle in his mouth and sat on Lin Shen.

After adjusting the position, he reached out to take the popsicle off.

"I'm already very content now," McCall said. "Sometimes I think it's a good thing I didn't die in the incinerator."

"Really? You are satisfied, but I am not."

+ + +

Take it easy.

“There is still a lot I want to do.”

"It's okay, you can take your time."

"Um……"

By the time the round was almost over, McCall could no longer leisurely eat his favorite popsicle.

She shook her body, constantly craving for more stimulation.

But I always feel like it's still a little bit off.

It was not until Lin Shen sat up and began to cooperate that that gap was finally filled.

And let her finish successfully.

"what……"

After taking a breath, McCall said curiously.

"Why aren't you well yet, Commander?"

"Don't you know that time will get longer as time goes by?"

"Then let's continue..."

"Your popsicle is almost melted."

"what……"

McCall put it in his mouth and ate it for a while, then a brilliant idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

She moved away from Lin Shen a little and put the remaining popsicles back into the ship's space, McCall said.

"Let me help you with my mouth, Commander~"

"Um……"

Lin Shen responded casually.

By now, he had tried every possible way of everyone...

If this is a small yellow gold, then he undoubtedly has a complete illustrated guide.

Therefore, there was nothing that could excite him anymore.

That’s what Lin Shen thought.

Then, the real owner was frozen.

"Hiss—why is the inside of your mouth so cold?"

Lin Shen looked at McCall in surprise.

"I just had popsicles~"

McCall spat it out, asking smugly.

"How is it? Does it feel unique?"

"If negative feelings count, then yes..."

"What's the big deal? As long as the Commander awakens the M attribute, won't it become a positive feeling?"

McCall stopped talking nonsense and simply opened his mouth to take in as much as he could.

"I don't want to awaken any M attributes. It's too cruel."

Lin Shen enjoyed the special service McCall gave him and leaned his head on Glasgow.

Soft touch.

so comfortable.

Lin Shen narrowed his eyes and tried to relax his mind as much as possible.

Don't think about anything these days and don't worry about unnecessary things.

Relax and recharge.

Be fully prepared for the battle at A4 stronghold.

74. All

In the abandoned town near the temporary command center, Jiang Feng paused for a moment and took a breath.

Although she had never deliberately learned swordsmanship, it seemed that it was not necessary for her to learn it deliberately.

The swordplay she was supposed to master was engraved deep in her memory.

Just need to find it out.

But it's not easy.

Every time Jiang Feng wanted to improve his swordsmanship skills, he had to walk on the brink of life and death.

Then, you will naturally enter that strange state again.

It seems to be floating in the deepest part of memory.

There, she could also see the figure sitting at the very top.

The guy never came down.

Didn't leave either.

Just sat there like a dead object.

But Jiang Feng's intuition told her that it was not a dead object.

The figure did not leave, he was waiting for me.

Only by slowly climbing to the same level will you be qualified to contact that guy.

However, the higher he climbed, the more Jiang Feng noticed the problem.

It's so hard.

Her own progress has been very rapid.

But compared to the long distance, it still seems very slow.

The higher she went, the more she could feel that the guy's strength must be beyond her imagination.

I don’t know who she is or why she is in such a deep memory.

There are many problems...

But Jiang Feng didn't bother about it.

If you take one step at a time, you will get there sooner or later.

You will know when the time comes.

There is no point in thinking about these things now.

If you can't get there.

Naturally, the problem no longer exists.

"Swordsmanship can only be improved as the level of practice increases... If you want to raise the upper limit on the spot, you can only use the understanding and polishing between actual combat."