Azur Lane, will there be constant gunfire after peace?

Although Dühring's residence was also a two-story building, it looked particularly simple compared to Frederick the Great's residence.

There is no kitchen on the first floor because Du Lin never cooks when he comes back here.

As a commander, Du Lin’s three meals a day were well taken care of.

Du Lin threw off his shoes and strode into the living room, placing Dido on the sofa.

"what......"

Dido looked reluctant to leave. Although it was only for a short period of time, she had become addicted to her master's arms.

So warm and so secure...that was the sense of security Dido desired most.

"Wait here for a moment. I'll go up and get the ointment."

"Yes."

The two maids nodded obediently in response, and Du Lin immediately turned and went to the second floor.

"Is this... where the master usually lives?"

Dido looked around curiously, curious about everything here.

This is not because there is anything rare here, it is just because this is the owner's residence.

For a considerable number of ship girls in the port area, the concept of "commander's residence" itself has endless appeal.

But even so, the decoration here was too simple in Dido and Sirius's opinion.

The living room on the first floor is not very large, with only two sofas and a round low table in the middle of the living room.

"Very...clean."

Dido's slender fingers ran across the armrest of the sofa, leaving light white marks on the velvet.

Sirius nodded:

"...Belfast is in charge of the sanitation here. It is said that Lord Akagi from the Sakura Empire will come to help clean up every once in a while."

"Eh? That Akagi-sama?"

Dido was quite surprised. She and Akagi had only joined forces a few times and were not very familiar with each other.

It's hard to imagine that Akagi-sama, who is sometimes ladylike and sometimes crazy, also has a cleaning side.

"I am so lucky today. Not only can I be with my master, but I can also come to my master's room...ah, Dido is so happy~" Dido put her hands on her chest and said with great emotion:

"Your Majesty, Dido...is this a dream?"

Dido's performance was really over the top, but Sirius could understand it.

For the Royal Maids, they have only two masters - Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth and the Commander.

Although they usually spend more time taking care of the queen, in terms of priority the commander is actually above the queen.

After all, the maids addressed Elizabeth as "Your Majesty" and Dulin as "Master".

Master is an extremely important concept for a maid.

If there is no master, the attribute of maid itself does not exist.

It can be said that Durin is the one that Sirius and Dido care about the most.

At this time, footsteps were heard on the stairs, and Du Lin, who had gone to get medicine, returned to the living room.

"This medicine was given to me by Perseus before. Although it looks unremarkable, it is very effective in eliminating swelling and pain."

Du Lin showed the box in his hand to the two maids.

"Master, why do you have such medicine?" Sirius asked curiously.

Du Lin remembered something and scratched his cheek lightly.

"I used it occasionally when I was exercising before, so I always have it on hand."

Du Lin did not tell the whole truth.

In the past three years, Du Lin often practiced privately with the ship girls, including Bismarck, Enterprise, Pinghai Ninghai and Maryland.

Of course, the sparring here is limited to not using the power of the ship equipment, otherwise a hundred Durin would not be a match for the ship girls.

In the process, Du Lin learned how to use weapons, and his combat skills, such as hand-to-hand combat, also grew and improved greatly.

As a commander, Du Lin does not need to go into danger in most cases, but this does not mean that he does not need to learn how to use force.

Du Lin doesn't want to be a powerless person.

During this kind of sparring process, bumps and bruises are inevitable, and swelling and pain are also commonplace.

Du Lin didn't want to run to the infirmary for this minor injury, because with the attitude of the Goddess of the Kitchen Goddess, she would definitely over-treat him.

Therefore, these ointments come in very handy when facing minor problems.

"Let me apply it on you."

As he spoke, Du Lin sat down cross-legged in front of Dido.

"How can it be possible..." Dido opened her eyes wide and subconsciously shook her head, but was interrupted by Du Lin:

"Okay, don't be polite to me."

After saying that, Du Lin reached out again and held Dido's white silk feet in his hands.

"Well...it's necessary to take off the socks first. Dido, can you do it yourself?"

"Yes!" Dido was about to take off the white stockings on her left leg by herself, but when her hand touched the socks, she suddenly stopped.

"Hmm?" Du Lin noticed this:

"Any questions?"

Dido didn't answer immediately. She secretly glanced at Sirius beside her, who gave her an encouraging look.

Encouraged by her comrades, Dido took a deep breath, mustered up her courage and said to Du Lin with a red face:

"Master... Master, could you please help me take off Dido's socks?"

"let me?"

Du Lin's eyes widened. He didn't expect that this seemingly weak maid could make such a bold request.

"Of course you can, if you don't mind..."

Just do it.

Although he felt that something was fishy, ​​Du Lin was not the kind of person who was timid.

Now that Dido has said it's okay, it would be too embarrassing for me to refuse.

With such thoughts and awareness, Du Lin looked down at Dido's thighs.

Because of the hem of the skirt, Du Lin could not directly find the upper end of the white silk.

this......

As if seeing through Du Lin's worries, Dido said with affectionate eyes:

"Master, it's okay. As long as you are the master, there is no problem with what you do to Dido... Yeah!"

Dido gasped before she could finish her words.

Because Du Lin's hand had already invaded inside the skirt.

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"Tsk, I'm really looked down upon."

With Durin's keen eyesight, he had already seen through Sirius and Dido's thoughts.

"You are an unqualified maid, secretly plotting against your master."

Du Lin's two invisible big hands had invaded, but he was not in a hurry to take off his stockings immediately.

After all, Dido's injuries were only minor. For a ship girl, such injuries can be healed by sleeping, and there is no need for special treatment.

The reason why Du Lin did this was entirely because of his concern for Dido.

Who would have thought that this seemingly timid and inferior maid would actually want to take this opportunity to seduce him.

It really is...the opposite of Tiangang.

I have to say, Dido's legs are flawless, enough to play with for ten years without getting bored.

The legs that look plump but have no fat at all are wrapped in white stockings. There are faint marks at the dividing line of the stockings, and the arc that separates them is the most beautiful part.

This leg is as smooth as milk, and just touching it makes Du Lin feel itchy inside.

However, Dühring is no longer the same person as before. After being trained by Frederick the Great, he is more restrained and will not get carried away by a little physical contact.

"Sirius." Du Lin turned his head and looked at the other riot leader beside him.

Sirius, who was named, trembled and stammered:

"Master... Master?"

"Don't hide it anymore. It was you who gave Dido the idea, right? I noticed the eye contact you two had just now."

Sirius looked away feeling somewhat guilty:

"It's... no, it's not like that..."

"Oh, not that? Then what is it?"

Du Lin pressed the question closely, while deliberately putting on a stern face to put pressure on Dido.

The effect was immediate, and Dido, who was already panicking, was completely at a loss.

Dido was originally a weak maid, and the reason she dared to do that just now was because she mustered up the courage that had been brewing for a long time.

In this situation, the last bit of courage has been lost.

Seeing Dido like this, Du Lin couldn't help but feel pity for her, but he knew it couldn't end like this.

Now even Dido dares to "plot" against me. If I don't stop this unhealthy trend in time, what will happen next?

"Woo~~"

Despite her best efforts to restrain herself, Dido still made a sound like a crying small animal.

"Hey, you can't even last one round?"

Du Lin looked at Dido and said in a deliberately mocking tone:

"Is this the only ability of a royal maid? Dido, I am very disappointed with your performance."

Durin's words were like a whip to Dido, causing great damage to her body and mind.

"Wuwuwu... Master... Please forgive me..."

"No, I won't forgive you." Du Lin's voice rose slightly:

"A bad maid like you must be severely punished!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Lin took off Dido's socks in a lightning speed, which was faster than lightning, leaving Dido no chance to react.

"Okay, now it's time to apply the medicine."

Du Lin changed the subject, and he, who had been aggressive just now, became gentle as usual.

Du Lin dug out a piece of plaster with his fingers and applied it to the bruise on Dido's foot. Then he rubbed it vigorously with his palm and the plaster quickly dissolved.

This ointment is not pungent and even has a slight floral scent.

The process is quick and accurate without any unnecessary operations.

"Eh?"

Dido opened her eyes wide, was the "intense punishment" she had expected already over?

However, unlike the sadness on the surface, a different kind of emotion arose deep in Dido's heart.