Azur Lane, will there be constant gunfire after peace?

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To Du Lin, she is a gentle and tolerant person.

But Frederick the Great also has another side. He secretly supports the existence of the Iron Blood Camp.

"Haha, don't worry, it will definitely succeed~"

Frederick the Great looked at Durin's body.

"Hehehe~ You have a strong body, Commander. You are exercising well~ Please keep it up. Don't slack off even in peacetime~"

Frederick the Great's voice became softer and more pleasant.

Yes, it's like a lullaby.

The tense nerves gradually relaxed, and Du Lin's body, which was stiff due to tension, gradually became relaxed.

This is exactly what Frederick the Great wanted.

A certain amount of pressure can promote the commander's progress, but too much pressure will only crush him. The war is over, and Frederick the Great does not want to see Durin continue to be in distress and bear unnecessary pressure.

As if coaxing a child, Frederick the Great patted Durin's body rhythmically.

"Commander, the war is over. How do you want to spend the next few years?"

Du Lin replied in a daze:

"Let's live together..."

"Really? Commander, you are so gentle. But..." Frederick the Great's voice became softer:

"The commander doesn't have to be tied to us, right? Isn't the world you see during this outing also very exciting?"

"No." Du Lin, who was in a daze, gave an affirmative answer:

"I want to be with everyone. I want to create happiness with everyone... create joy together..."

"Haha, that's how it is." Frederick the Great's voice was like a lullaby, constantly guiding Durin to see his true thoughts deep in his heart.

Frederick the Great could see that the commander was lost in life after the war.

For the past three years, fighting has been like a torch in the dark night, the commander's only goal in life.

Now that the old goals have been accomplished, it is important to decide what to do next.

Frederick the Great knew Dühring well and was aware of the character of this lovable commander.

That's right, there must be a target for the commander to take action.

In fact, the new goal had already been brewing in the commander's mind, but he just didn't realize it.

"Frederick..." Durin's voice was like a dream:

"What should I do...?"

"Commander~" Frederick the Great stroked Durin's cheek with his slender fingers:

“Deep down in your heart you already have the answer to what to do.”

"In order to achieve your goal, the following practice is essential. Commander, are you ready?"

"Um......"

In response, Du Lin nodded slightly.

So warm and reassuring.

This was Du Lin’s first thought.

At this moment, Du Lin did not have any particularly greedy thoughts. He just felt at ease, and all the fatigue accumulated before was cured a lot.

"Okay, it's time to go to sleep. You didn't get a good rest during the whole journey, did you? This won't do. I can't tolerate you not caring about your health..."

These slightly reproachful words had no deterrent effect at this moment. Facing the man in front of him, how could Frederick the Great bear to really blame him? All she could have was endless tolerance and doting.

"Commander... please have a good dream from now on~"

Along with this whisper, Frederick the Great played a lullaby that belonged only to her.

The lips and teeth opened slightly, and a soft song came out.

There are no specific lyrics, only a melodious and gentle tune.

The singing is not hurried, it can even be said to be slow.

Although there are no specific lyrics, Du Lin can understand the sincere emotion called "love" in it.

As the song continued, Du Lin's consciousness gradually became blurred and sleepiness gradually came over him.

"Commander, leave it to me from now on..."

These were the last words Dühring heard from Frederick the Great before he lost consciousness.

Frederick the Great sang a lullaby softly, and Durin gradually fell into sleep under the singing.

After the rainstorm, the sky became clear. In the dream, Du Lin seemed to be bathing in the sunshine, feeling warm all over.

Time passed slowly, and the lullaby for the two of them finally came to an end.

The doll based on Durin fell off the bed, but no one noticed it now.

It was not until dawn that Frederick the Great's performance finally came to an end.

After a night, the sunlight outside the window shines into the house through the gaps in the curtains.

Frederick the Great, who had already gotten up, lay down in front of the bed, supporting his chin with both hands and admiring Durin's sleeping face so close to him.

Frederick the Great had a doting smile on his face, which was very beautiful.

Durin was still sleeping soundly, and his peaceful sleeping face looked so innocent in the eyes of Frederick the Great.

"Commander... My commander~"

Frederick the Great repeated in a low voice, the affection in his eyes growing stronger and stronger until it could not be melted away.

For her, what could be better than the current situation?

The commander finally responded to his feelings head on.

Frederick the Great devoted all his attention to Dühring, and Dühring did the same.

Just thinking of this, Frederick the Great felt an endless joy in his heart. This feeling was so strong that it even made her heart ache.

"It's about time to wake him up..."

Frederick the Great stretched out his hand, and just as he was about to touch Durin, he opened his eyes dazedly.

As their eyes met, Du Lin, who had just woken up and was not fully conscious, was a little confused:

"Frederick?"

Frederick the Great smiled peacefully and said:

"Commander, good morning. Did you sleep well last night?"

Du Lin nodded, he sat up and was surprised to find that his fatigue was gone.

Even the body feels a lot lighter.

............

At the same time, other unaware ship girls were gathering at the dock in the port area.

"Commander, why haven't you come back yet?"

They were so puzzled that they never thought that the commander they were thinking about was now in the port area and had a good sleep.

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"It's strange, why hasn't the commander come back yet?"

Dafeng frowned and looked out to the sea, but saw nothing except some seagulls.

According to the previous itinerary plan, the commander should have returned to the port by boat by now.

In preparation for this day, Tai Feng got up early and went to the dock, just to be the first to greet her beloved commander.

However, there are many ship girls who hold this idea, and dozens of them have gathered at the dock at this moment.

"Brother...I hope you won't be in any danger..."

The Royal Light Unicorn spoke worriedly, hugging Yuu-chan tightly in his arms.

"Don't worry, with Belfast following us, Commander, nothing will happen." Guanghui stroked the unicorn's head and comforted him:

"And the commander is not a weak person. With his skills and abilities, he can overcome any unexpected situation."

The ship girls in the port area all have strong confidence in Durin.

Mentioning Belfast, the members of the Royal Maids perked up.

"No, according to Belfast's character, he would never make such a low-level mistake as being late." Sheffield raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Besides, there is a communication terminal on the yacht, so we can contact the port if something unexpected happens."

As a member of the maid team, Sheffield knew Belfast's habits very well. This was a perfect maid who was extremely meticulous, and if she made mistakes or flaws in matters related to the commander, it was definitely intentional.

The unicorn became nervous again:

"As expected...Brother is still..."

However, Sheffield shook his head:

"No, most likely the master was delayed by some boring things. Belfast dotes on the master too much, and she would never refuse if it was the master's request."

As soon as the voice fell, a familiar female voice came from behind everyone:

"Hello everyone, are you discussing something related to me?"

"Belfast!"

Everyone turned around and an unexpected figure appeared behind them.

The silver-haired head maid, dressed in a neat and tidy maid outfit, faced everyone with a calm and confident smile.

Da Feng came forward in one swift step and asked anxiously:

"Miss Belfast, when did you come back? Where's the commander?!"

This is also the question everyone wants to ask.

Because Belfast appeared from behind them, which means she had already returned to the port area.

"Ah, look there!"

Fushun from the Donghuang camp shouted and pointed to a far corner of the dock.

Everyone followed the instructions and saw the yachts in the port next to an inconspicuous reef.