Azur Lane, will there be constant gunfire after peace?

It’s too dangerous. If I hadn’t come out just now, I would probably have become the Little Head Father and the Big Head Son.

The head maid's charm was too amazing, and coupled with today's experiences, it was simply impossible for Du Lin to control himself in the situation just now.

"Really? What a waste of Frederick the Great's training."

Du Lin shook his head in self-mockery. He still backed down at the last moment.

Du Lin knew very well that according to Belfast's character, as long as he made a request, the other party would be happy to give everything.

The other party had even made it clear in the bathroom just now.

But Du Lin didn't want to do that.

For the beauty of the first time, he wanted a romantic and appropriate occasion.

The bathroom was not up to his standards.

Just as Du Lin was daydreaming, a vague voice came faintly to his ears.

"Ok?"

Du Lin looked towards the bathroom.

Befa, are you crying?

Volume 39: Chapter : Late-night Embrace

The night was getting darker, but the heavy rain in Sakuragura Port continued.

"The rain...hasn't stopped yet."

Belfast stood in front of the huge French window, lifted a corner of the curtain and looked outside.

Dense raindrops hit the window, making crackling sounds.

Fortunately, the windows of this pub are of good quality, so there is no need to worry about this.

but......

Belfast sent a message to the port area using the communications equipment at hand.

The content of the message was very simple. First, it informed everyone that the master was with him, and then because of the weather, he could not return with the master today.

After sending this message, Belfast's mouth corners slightly raised.

Although the content of this communication is simple, it will probably cause an explosive reaction in the port area, right?

Going out and staying overnight with the commander was an experience only Frederick the Great had.

Moreover, that time was purely official business, which was fundamentally different from the "date" he was having now.

Belfast felt extremely happy thinking of this.

As the perfect head maid, Belfast is not without desires.

Of course, she had no interest in wealth, status, or power, but her greed and desire for Du Lin were no less than anyone else in the port area, and were even stronger because of her identity as a personal maid.

Anyway, today's date puts me a little ahead in the race.

Suppressing his joy, Belfast regained his former elegance and turned to look at the figure on the bed:

"Master, what would you like for dinner? This hotel has a delivery service. Tell me what you want to eat and I'll order it for you right away."

"Thank you, but I don't need it. I ate too many snacks while shopping this afternoon, and now I'm not hungry at all."

"Really?" Belfast nodded slightly:

"I see. Breakfast will be prepared for you tomorrow."

"sorry to bother you."

Du Lin on the bed responded in a muffled voice.

Looking at the owner of the bed, Belfast frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy.

When she came out of the bathroom, she found Du Lin lying on the bed, his whole body curled up in the quilt, with only half of his head exposed.

In short, he looks listless and lifeless.

This was the first time she saw her master like this.

"Master, are you feeling unwell?"

Belfast stepped forward and asked with concern:

"Do you have a cold?"

She gently pulled open the quilt and reached out to touch Du Lin's forehead, but Du Lin drew his head away.

"No, I don't have a cold, thank you for your concern. I'm just... a little tired."

Du Lin, hiding under the quilt, had a dull voice, without any energy at all.

"Owner......"

Such a strong contrast made Belfast more uneasy.

She had never heard of such a listless master.

He was fine in the bathroom.

Belfast wanted to say something with such doubts, but Du Lin in the quilt spoke first:

"Befa, it's getting late. I'm going to bed first."

Belfast swallowed back the words she wanted to say, and finally she bowed her head slightly as usual and said:

"Yes, I wish you a good dream, good night my master."

The lights in the room were turned off, and the whole room was instantly plunged into darkness.

There was only one double bed in the room, so Belfast went to bed and lay down after turning off the lights.

Du Lin in bed did not fall asleep. He held his breath and paid close attention to the movements outside through the quilt.

Time passed slowly, and Du Lin heard Belfast's steady breathing beside him.

Already asleep?

Du Lin stuck his head out and the slightly cool air outside made him feel particularly comfortable.

He looked around quietly, and even though she was very close, he could only see the outline of the head maid due to the darkness of the room.

Du Lin muttered in his heart:

"The curtains in this hotel are really thick."

He wanted to see Belfast's sleeping face, but he was doomed to fail.

However, judging from the outline and the direction of the breathing sound, Befa was lying on his side facing him.

At this moment, there was a sudden and extremely violent thunder outside, followed by a flash of lightning across the sky. The instantaneous light passed through the thick curtains and instantly illuminated the dim room.

In this brief moment, Du Lin saw clearly the beauty beside him.

Instead of the expected sleeping face, what caught Du Lin's eyes were the tearful blue-purple eyes of the head maid.

Du Lin suddenly sat up. The light caused by the lightning had disappeared, but the glimpse just now still remained in Du Lin's mind.

Befa is crying?

Is this an illusion?

Du Lin was about to reach out to turn on the light switch, but a hand grabbed him.

"Be...Befa?"

"Yes, it's me. I'm so sorry to stop you, but... please don't turn on the light."

Belfast's tone remained the same, but there was a tremor in his voice.

Du Lin withdrew his hand, his mind was in a mess. The scene he just saw was not an illusion. Befa was indeed crying.

The impact this incident had on Durin was no different from Saratoga becoming the G cup, which completely shattered Durin's previous cognition.

The perfect head maid cried twice in one day?

"Master, please lie down."

Du Lin lay down obediently, he turned his head to look at the person beside him and whispered:

"Befa, you...what's wrong with you?"

Belfast did not answer immediately, and Du Lin could not see the other person's expression in the darkness.

But then there was a rustling sound, and a warm body suddenly pressed against Du Lin's arms, and Du Lin felt that he was being hugged.

"Master, do you...hate Belfast?"

"Hate? How could I possibly hate Befa!"

Du Lin denied it immediately.

"Then why are you avoiding me?"

Belfast in his arms was sobbing a little.

Avoid?

Du Lin suddenly thought of how he looked just now.

Staying under the covers, avoiding visits from Belfast…

Perhaps in the eyes of the head maid, this is avoiding.

"If Befa has done anything inadequate, please punish Befa, Master. Please...please don't...stay away from me..."

Belfast was extremely vulnerable at this moment. She hugged Du Lin tightly like an abandoned child.

For Belfast, Doolin is the most inseparable and lost part of itself.

"Befa, you misunderstood."

Du Lin hugged Belfast and expressed his feelings with his most firm hug:

"I just feel... a little guilty. It was me who proposed today's date, but I made you cry, Befa. I... don't understand what I did wrong, so I was sulking alone."

"Eh?"

Belfast raised his head slightly, somewhat puzzled:

"I... cried before?"

Du Lin nodded:

"Well, not long after I left the bathroom, I heard your crying in the bathroom..."

Hearing this, Belfast's face instantly turned red.

Volume 40: Chapter : The Maid Who Gives Everything to Her Master

Du Lin hugged the head maid and said with a sense of self-blame:

"I'm so sorry for making you cry. I don't hate Belfast, I hate myself. I hate myself for not being able to find a reason to make you cry."

Du Lin was curled up in the quilt just now, sulking himself.

The sobbing sound in the bathroom was like a bolt from the blue to Du Lin.

No matter how he reviewed it, he couldn't find the reason that made Belfast cry.

This hit Du Lin hard.

"We have lived together for three years, and Befa is one of the people I am most familiar with. But... I cannot understand Befa's feelings. I don't even understand why you are crying. Whether as a commander or a master, this is a disqualification."

At this point, Du Lin hugged Belfast even tighter and apologized again: