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"Don't always stimulate the soles of your feet..."

"So it's going to be stimulating all the time?"

"Well……"

The monarch wanted to step on the target, but was always blocked by Levi's palm. Finally, he had to step on Levi's face before he could successfully launch a sneak attack and take down the target.

Li Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You..."

"Other ship girls are eager to fight with me for a while, but you are so focused on completing your goal - do you want that one round of ammunition so much?"

"Hmph..." Upon hearing this, the monarch gently exerted force and used the sole of his foot to deprive Levi of the right to speak: "I want to prove that I am not weaker than them."

"Hmm..." Levi gently exerted force to get his head out from underneath, and regained the ability to speak: "Be more confident, you are not weak, you are even stronger than them."

When Levi said this, he glanced at the Prince of Wales and the others without leaving any traces. He found that they didn't care about this at all, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If he "offended" more ship girls in order to please the monarch, he would have to please more ship girls later, which would be very troublesome...

The monarch was obviously very satisfied with this answer, and even his toes became more flexible: "It's good to know that I am stronger."

Li Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In such a place, everyone had to compete, but since he was the beneficiary, Li Wei would only think that the monarch was lovable.

"My Lord, I..."

The monarch bent down in advance and sent his high heels to where they should go: "Come on, Commander, let me see your determination~"

"Well……"

The determination as strong as milk was trampled under the monarch's feet. Feeling the feeling in the high heels, the monarch showed a satisfied smile.

From not fully understanding at the beginning, to accepting it in the middle, and now even enjoying this feeling, unknowingly, the battleship Monarch is about to take on the shape of the commander.

This was the most satisfying attack that Livi had ever had at the banquet. In order to praise the monarch's "consideration", Livi decisively exercised his privilege and stopped time, allowing the monarch to happily and comfortably experience a complete maintenance from bow to stern.

"call……"

The scale is just enough for the monarch to feel the love from the commander, but not too much to the point of rolling his eyes.

It took the monarch only a few seconds to figure this out, and he leaned down to kiss Levi hard on the lips.

The drink called "Monarch" was indeed delicious, so delicious that Monarch felt his mouth was a little dry, and only then did Levi let her go.

After more than a dozen ship girls completed the task one after another, Levi finally completed this "mission".

If the White Eagle celebration banquet the day before yesterday was like a triathlon followed by a marathon, challenging the limits of the human body, then this royal celebration banquet was a simple long-distance run, which was not only relaxing but also enjoyable.

Belfast helped Levi put on his clothes: "Master, His Majesty asked if you have any plans later."

"No, why, little queen, you want to start the second half?"

"His Majesty would like to invite you to a private banquet."

Private banquet...

Levi already had a premonition.

"Elizabeth and Warspite, huh?"

Belfast just bowed without saying anything, tacitly agreeing with Levi's guess.

"Okay, I'll attend." Levi nodded: "Here?"

"Of course the maids will be in charge of the cleanup." Belfast smiled sweetly: "Before I go, I'd like to trouble the master to come with me..."

"Hmm? Go now?"

"Yes, His Majesty also said... that he hopes the master can change his clothes and... clean up the traces of battle on your body."

Levi shrugged and didn't object.

A very reasonable suggestion.

……

Dozens of minutes later, Levi looked at the so-called "clothes" that Belfast took out in front of him with his eyes widened.

...You call these belts clothes?

Not to mention that these are clothes for a private party, I would believe it even if you said they were going to shoot some ghost video!

Belfast seemed to have expected this: "Yes, His Majesty said... he wanted to give the master a surprise."

"Is it okay for me to refuse?"

Levi was already imagining in his mind the two little lolis in white stockings, one on each side, holding various props and playing high up.

"You have no right to refuse~" Belfast was already helping Levi put on his clothes: "This is specially made according to your size~"

"After the master puts it on, it really has a different style..."

Chapter 197 Elizabeth Wants to Change the Game

Private party.

Not only did Elizabeth change into an outfit that looked very imposing, but even War-weary, who had been wearing the uniform for thousands of years, changed into an outfit that was particularly eye-catching.

Although the upper body is almost not exposed, the fabric is extremely close-fitting, and the smooth straight lines... wait, straight lines?

"...Commander!" War-weary tried his best not to cross his arms across his chest. Instead, he held his head high and forcibly bounced Levi's gaze back: "Why do I feel like you are thinking about something very rude?"

Levi glanced at Elizabeth and found that the little queen was also proudly puffing out her chest.

really……

If there is anyone who can help Elizabeth regain some confidence in this regard, then apart from Saratoga, I am afraid the only thing left is war weariness...

"Sorry, sorry..." Levi apologized as he turned his gaze away from the war-weary deck and continued downwards.

War-Yan usually doesn't dress up at all, but she looks really good after dressing up. It's obvious that the clothes are carefully selected, which sets off War-Yan's temperament very well without being abrupt.

The same milky white stockings as Elizabeth's outlined the perfect curve of War-weary's calves, and the milky white stockings on her feet stepping on the carpet made Levi swallow his saliva secretly.

When Levi was looking at Elizabeth and Warspite, the two ship girls were also looking at him... and the clothes he was wearing. Belfast specially selected this one for absolute practicality. Without any extra movements, the ship girl could achieve what she wanted from the commander.

...Yes, it's that direct.

If there wasn't a corridor less than two meters wide between the locker room and this room, Levi would never have walked out of the room so exposedly.

The considerate Belfast had left and locked the door the moment Levi walked into the room, as if he was determined not to let Levi go out.

In addition to the room's hidden location, Levi had reason to believe that the walls of the room were definitely made of the best sound-proofing materials, and no one outside would be able to hear any movement here.

Seeing that Levi did not make any further moves, Elizabeth gently tapped the spot in front of the two of them with her milky white silk feet, motioning Levi to come over: "Servant, come here..."

Levi walked over: "Your Majesty, is this your intention..."

Elizabeth picked up the small whip on the table next to her and became a little queen in every sense: "I am planning to play an unusual game with you and have a banquet with a reversal of status. I wonder if the servants can accept it?"

Levi: "..."

If I say I don't accept it, can I leave?

Seeing the eagerness in Elizabeth and War-weary's eyes, Levi could only bite the bullet and say, "Okay..."

"Don't worry, it won't hurt." If it really hurt, Elizabeth would feel bad. She waved the whip and gently whipped Levi on the shoulder: "If it hurts, just tell me directly."

Levi felt it and didn't know whether Elizabeth didn't use any force at all or there was some high-tech inside the small whip. He really didn't feel anything when it hit his body. If he didn't feel it carefully, he wouldn't even know that the whip had landed on him.

War-weary had already observed Levi's expression. She stretched out her milky white silk feet and gently stepped on Levi's shoulders: "How is it? No pain, right?"

Levi nodded: "Indeed not."

Elizabeth patted him again with relief: "What now?"

“I don’t feel anything.”

War-weary seemed to be lost in thought, and whispered something in Elizabeth's ear.

"Ok?"

"Um……"

Just as War-weary said, Elizabeth raised her milky white silk feet and gently stepped on Levi's shoulders.

"Do you feel it now?"

Levi answered honestly: "Yes..."

"Humph……"

"Well, I'm sure you've figured it out." Elizabeth gently pressed her milky white silk toes against Levi's face, rubbing them gently against his skin. "Today, you're going to be our servant - in every sense of the word."

Levi could only nod.

When Levi thought of Elizabeth, who was begging for mercy in his arms a few hours ago, now transformed into the little queen in front of him, he became... even more excited!

Although Elizabeth was called the Queen before, there was no real feeling of this queen. Especially since Levi was the commander, his status was not definitely above that of the Queen, but at least he was on an equal footing with her. Naturally, he didn't feel much.

Now...

The queen's temperament is indeed ready to burst out.

Elizabeth moved a small dining table over from the side. There were only three people in the room and no maid, so Elizabeth had to do it herself.

Commander, this servant?

That is for playing with, not for use.

"Since there is no objection, shall we start now?"

Levi nodded.

"Since you are a servant, then start by cleaning." Elizabeth placed a clean cup in front of Levi: "Well, your first duty is to use your own methods, without the help of external objects."

Levi looked confused.

How to clean without external aid?

"Idiot..." War-weary couldn't bear to watch it anymore and pointed to his lips, hinting at Levi.

Levi's eyes widened. Is this okay? Would Elizabeth and Warspite mind?

As if he understood Levi's doubts, War-weary reminded him again in a low voice: "Go ahead, Your Majesty... Elizabeth won't mind."

This was the first time that War-weary called Elizabeth like this, and it was inevitable that he felt a little uncomfortable.

Elizabeth, on the other hand, lifted up her milk-white silk feet, looking as if she was enjoying the show.

Levi had to clean the rim of the glass the way he wanted, and Elizabeth had no objection. She poured champagne into it herself, shook it to make bubbles, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"Well……"

"Sure enough, it's good to have servants..."

"The cups that have been cleaned by the servants themselves taste sweet..."

Levi glanced at Elizabeth, who was intoxicated, and couldn't help but feel a little excited. Although there was no physical feeling, when he thought about the supreme leader of the royal camp actually taking the initiative to kiss him indirectly, Levi felt another feeling rushing straight to his innate sense, as if he was the one drinking, and it kept coming to his face.

"And mine..."

Levi looked at War-Wan and saw that War-Wan also handed over his cup: "However, there is only one way to clean it. This time, you have to try another way."

Another way?

The first way is already hard to imagine, what other ways are there?

"Idiot..." Elizabeth said in a disappointed voice and pursed her lips hard.

Levi suddenly realized.

He took a mouthful of champagne in his mouth and kissed War-weary's lips.

"call……"

Chapter 198 Even hypnosis cannot...

There is no need to explain the theme of this private banquet. For Elizabeth and Warspite, they can enjoy the pleasure of "trampling" the commander. For Levi, he can enjoy the silk feet of two little lolis.

Well... I enjoyed all kinds of places.

For example, letting Elizabeth step on her face and War-weary step on the other side, while enjoying the "service" of two little lolis' stocking feet stepping on her face - of course, in Elizabeth's words, this is the Queen's reward for her obedient male servants.

For example, let Elizabeth and War-Worthy each stretch out a little foot, with the soles of their feet together, so that Levi can carry out the desired activities between the two soles of the feet and enjoy the silk feet of the two little lolis at the same time.

Another thing is to stack two little lolis on top of burgers. The two original puddles of milk were successfully integrated into one under Levi's careful planning, with one side occupying the surface of Levi's tongue and the other side occupying the back of Levi's tongue - if the two little lolis were not so "light and flexible", it would be hard to say whether this posture could be successful.