The Disqualified Commander of the Abandoned Shipgirl

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Today's battle had completely drained the energy out of this weak woman who was not good at sports.

I can't squeeze out even a drop of strength anymore.

Moreover, the piercing pain in the body still did not dissipate——

Speaking of this, Newcastle feels very angry.

Because this luxurious bathhouse is too far away from the border of Sakura Castle.

Although they changed their clothes at [Sakura] in advance.

But he still walked here from [Sakura] with injuries all over his body.

This kind of thing is simply torture.

For Newcastle, it was no less than rolling in the street.

The thing called decency has been thrown away completely.

But the people on the street were not surprised at all——

It seemed as if they had seen this kind of ship girl with hideous wounds all over her body many times.

As the royal family talked, the atmosphere in the room became increasingly strange.

Elizabeth, who had been keeping her eyes closed and quietly waiting for her wound to heal, finally couldn't help but speak.

"Are you idiots?"

"W-what is that…"

Xinyue, who was just about to speak, was stunned by what was said.

"The Queen seems to have some good ideas?"

In the bathroom, which had once again become quiet, Fiji looked at Elizabeth and spoke in a slightly sarcastic voice.

She did not show any respect to Elizabeth because of her status in the royal camp in her original memory.

After all.

camp?

It's just a symbol.

Nothing!

When she was in trouble, the camp was of no use at all.

"You don't really think that it was pure luck that allowed you to come back alive this time?"

"Is not it?"

"How can there be such a thing as 'luck' in that situation?"

Elizabeth said with a tit-for-tat mocking smile.

"Or did you not see the situation when the Siren was disturbed?"

"so what?"

Fiji calmly placed the long leg covered with wounds on his other leg and spoke.

"Following his attack instructions today, the next battle will be just as painful."

"Pain? You're lucky to be alive. Is this level of fighting considered painful?"

"Ah, so what you're saying is that because I can bear it, the pain within my tolerance range doesn't matter at all? I deserve it?"

"Don't you deserve it?"

"You guy-"

Elizabeth looked at him with contempt and did not back down because of Fiji's anger.

"If you can't stand it, just go back to the scrapyard and be remade! I'm sure that guy will agree. After all, you're not the only 'Fiji' in the scrapyard."

"Tsk..."

Fiji smacked his lips and leaned back in.

Roll back to the scrapyard?

She certainly wouldn't go back.

Who the hell wants to go back to a stupid place like that?

"Are you really the queen of the royal family? Why are you siding with him so quickly?"

Fiji asked, folding his arms over his chest and leaning against the wall of the bathtub.

"I'm just telling the truth."

Elizabeth frowned.

"Also, I am not the queen of the royal family, or do you regard me as the queen of the royal family?"

"No."

"Then stop talking so much bullshit."

After the two stopped arguing, the air became quiet again.

Newcastle sighed inwardly.

If the argument continued, she wouldn't be able to stand by and watch.

after all--

Someone who had been directly helped by Lin Shen and avoided death.

She should have argued.

The reason why I didn't speak up is because there are quite a few people shouting on the public channel.

Lin Shen ignored it.

Maybe he has his own plans, in which case Newcastle will not bother to meddle.

It is very easy for Lin Shen to prove himself.

But he didn't do that.

——Newcastle couldn’t guess what was going on in the commander’s mind.

Therefore, watching is the most prudent option.

The same thing happened in several other bathing rooms.

But there was no other Elizabeth speaking unhappily.

Therefore, the discussion did not stop until the wound was healed.

142. Silence

The favorability began to decrease rapidly.

Moreover, there is actually a minimum value.

-10.

Even lower than 0 disappointment.

It's been a completely negative review.

Maybe, it can’t be considered “hate” but can be called “hate”?

Lin Shen was not surprised.

What really surprised him was that there were so few people who could reach this level.

There are only two or three ship girls whose favorability has reached negative levels.

The vast majority hover around 0.

There could be between negative one and two.

But it won't go all the way down to ten.

"Lord."

"What's wrong, Amagi."

"Just leave it like this?"

Although there was no premise, Lin Shen and Tian Cheng both knew what they were talking about.

"Well, just leave it like this."

“…Is there any benefit in doing this?”

"Apparently not."

"..."

Yeah, that definitely won’t happen.

But Lin Shen did it anyway.

Tiancheng didn't understand why.

"Just leave it like this, don't worry about it. You don't have to worry too much about this matter."

Lin Shen supported his chin with one hand, reviewing the documents, and spoke casually.

"The binding of the soul contract is mandatory, so they shouldn't have extra expectations of me. In addition, the efficiency of training is my top priority. Every actual combat training is pushed to the extreme, so the average training level can be raised in a shorter time. It doesn't matter if it is a bit hard for this."

"……maybe."

Amagi sighed.

She still didn't understand Lin Shen's intention.

However, from a theoretical perspective, there is nothing wrong with what Lin Shen said.

However, he completely put himself and the ship girls on opposite sides - there should be a better way to get along, right?

Unfortunately, for some reason, Lin Shen was unwilling to do so.

just like……

The relationship between him, McCall, and the ship girls under his command seemed to be completely sealed.

There will never be an eleventh ship girl who can reach that level.

No... not exactly.

It's eight.

Even though they had only been together for a short time, Tiancheng could still see it.