The Disqualified Commander of the Abandoned Shipgirl

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Lin Shen lowered his head and looked at Tian Cheng, silently took a half step back to avoid being hit by something, and spoke at the same time.

"Whatever—isn't this set too expensive?"

"It does not exceed the budget given by the master."

"But it just hits the upper limit... Never mind."

Lin Shen gave up the idea of talking nonsense. Tiancheng was now in charge of almost everything.

Telling her this is a bit like telling a housekeeper how to run the household chores.

It's not like showing off one's sword in front of Guan Gong, but it's still a bit redundant.

If there is a problem, Tiancheng will find it himself.

There is no need for Lin Shen to remind him.

“Any other designs?”

"Yes - masks, for example."

Amagi stepped back to Sheffield's side and asked her to take out the mask.

Sheffield did so, and it was a mask that was also black.

It looks a bit sci-fi.

After Sheffield put it on, his whole temperament changed.

how to say……

His whole body was pitch black, even his face could not be seen, he looked like a ghost in the night.

A chill hit my face.

"What's the use of this mask?"

"It has all kinds of effects, such as anti-virus, night vision, infrared, etc."

"Is it expensive?"

“It’s definitely a bit expensive.”

Tiancheng nodded, and the ears on his head moved up and down.

She put her hand on her chin and said.

"But it won't cause too much of a problem. The sisters of the [Blue Armed Forces] have gradually taken over Glasgow's tasks completely, and our income has increased a lot because of this - and it will increase in the future. It's just a few dozen masks like this, so it's not a big problem."

"It's OK as long as it doesn't affect the capital chain."

After hearing this, Lin Shen didn't plan to ask any more questions.

Tiancheng’s handling of things is always just right.

"That's it, then?"

"Well, go and order them in bulk, and then distribute them to the Lookouts."

"It seems that they have only learned combat skills on the front battlefield. As for performing other tasks, they have zero experience."

Tiancheng reminded slightly.

"Well - it doesn't matter. The skills to perform other tasks can be acquired from actual combat. Anyway, as long as we can go and come back, it's enough to guarantee this. The rest is not a problem."

"It's a simple and crude solution."

“But it works.”

"It's really useful."

Tiancheng nodded and his eyes fell on Elizabeth, who had not spoken a word and looked busy.

"Boom!"

Elizabeth slammed the table hard and glared at Lin Shen.

"Did she learn this method of teaching once and then not caring about it from you?!"

Lin Shen looked towards Tiancheng.

Tiancheng blinked and said, "Just once is enough. I will watch for mistakes and correct them. There will be no problem after you step into every pitfall."

Lin Shen looked at Elizabeth again; "As long as the result is good, that's fine."

"What the hell!" Elizabeth pounded the table again. "Do you know how uncomfortable it is for me to be so afraid of making mistakes?!"

Amagi: "Your attitude towards responsibility is also quite good, very good."

Lin Shen: “Yeah.”

Elizabeth: “Boom!”

These two damn guys.

She was telling her pain here, and they were analyzing her character over there.

This style of doing things is really too bad.

Moreover, many necessary dialogue descriptions were omitted, making it seem like they were sending riddles to each other through telegrams.

This makes it easy for other bystanders to have the illusion of "Hey? What did they say? Is this what they meant? Is this what they meant? Isn't there another meaning?"

In the end, all these illusions turned into "Why do I seem to be the only one left out?"

Without continuing to look at Elizabeth's angry expression, Lin Shen turned his attention back to the business.

"How does it feel to wear? Is it comfortable?"

Lin Shen looked at Sheffield and asked.

"The bottoms are too fitted, it feels like I'm not wearing anything."

Sheffield's voice came from behind the mask.

Stifling.

"…I'm asking about the overall feel. A slimmer bottom would be convenient for movement, and stretchability would also be nice."

Lin Shen took a look at Sheffield's legs which were outlined by the black slim-fitting bottoms.

Does that count as pants? Maybe.

But not quite.

Very subtle.

In terms of texture, it should be considered a variation of stockings?

"The overall feel is more like nude."

"..."

The air in the room suddenly became quiet for a moment.

"Can't you just give a proper answer?!"

Elizabeth complained again.

It's obviously a very ordinary thing, but it's made to seem like it's tempting people to commit a crime.

"…For KanColle, even if the costume is heavy, it won't feel heavy, so as long as it doesn't affect the body movements, the overall look is fine."

Amagi thought quickly and understood Sheffield's answer.

"That's fine."

Lin Shen sighed and finally made the decision on this matter.

Just like that, [Lookout] had its own exclusive combat uniform.

When Sheffield went back to change his clothes, Lin Shen sat back in his seat and made a rather tired sound.

"what--"

This week has been really tiring.

Out of the seven days in a week, Lin Shen works from nine to six for six days, and gives the remaining day to the Lookout to rest and indulge himself.

Because of the increase in training volume, he also removed the restrictions on their ways of venting stress.

It doesn't matter if you go out to drink, pick a fight, or go to a boxing gym to beat someone up... just don't beat anyone to death.

Stress always needs a channel to vent.

At least, they have one day a week to do whatever they want.

Expenses are reimbursable.

——Of course, the budget is limited.

This part of the funds is also included in military expenditure.

"Yes, my Lord."

Tiancheng took advantage of Lin Shen's eyes closing to rest and reported something.

"Two people came to the office while you were away."

"Um……"

"I said I came to see you. I wanted to see if you also have a stern face when you work."

"Um……"

"I told them that you had something to do and that you would only be at Sakura on weekends and would not stay in the office, so I sent them back. However, they still left a message saying that they wanted to be secretary ships—"

"Hmm...? Who?"

"Chicago and Falcon Hawk."

"They..."

Lin Shen had an impression that Qi Feng seemed to have mentioned it before.

But because it was just a small matter, he didn't take it seriously.

"Chicago said..."

Tiancheng paused, as if hesitating.

"say what?"

"..."

Tiancheng still hesitated for two seconds, then repeated the woman's words.

"Ah... She said: If there is something to do, I will be a secretary, if there is nothing to do, I will be a secretary. I think I can still be qualified for the position of secretary ship for the time being."

"..."

Elizabeth, who was lowering her head to deal with things, suddenly showed a look of disgust.

"Even if it's just for sexual satisfaction, it's not that guy's turn."

“……”Lin Shen continued to remain silent.

"Besides, secretary ships aren't used to deal with sexual desires, right?"

Elizabeth looked at Lin Shen.

"..."

After a few seconds, Elizabeth said angrily with a red face.

"Answer me now!"

"Well, this..."

Lin Shen shifted his gaze to the ceiling and replied.

"It depends on the situation... For example, if it's Glasgow, considering our special relationship, well, maybe we will do something else."