How come I, who has the physique of a succubus, was pushed back by the ship girl?

After receiving the other party's request, Zhou Xuan quietly glanced at Arthas who was standing beside him. As expected, she was not prepared.

"Well then...then what should we do, Commander?"

He asked for a share of the burden with the commander, but ended up messing up the first time. Arthas was at a loss, and there was obvious panic in his tone.

Fortunately, the royal banquet hall was equipped with various advanced audio-visual equipment, and with Zhou Xuan's help, her worries were not a problem.

"What kind of music would you like to play to liven up the venue, Miss Marseillaise?"

"How about playing the famous Marseillaise? The uplifting tune is suitable for the current situation."

As the saying goes, an expert can tell whether something is good or not at one glance.

The interactions between people are not complicated. Sometimes a look or a word can spark resonance between two people and bring them one step closer.

"From the looks of it, the Commander seems to have quite a bit of knowledge about music."

"I have only dabbled in it, but I cannot say that I have any accomplishments. I just hope Miss Marseillaise will not laugh at me."

You hold up, I give way, and suddenly, the field enters into such a strange atmosphere.

They all found it interesting, and the ship girls who were originally chatting happily stopped talking for a while, and focused their attention on watching the two people having fun.

Zhou Xuan used his dabbling as an excuse for humility, but Marseillaise did not think so.

As she gradually got to know him more deeply, she discovered that Zhou Xuan could mostly express similar feelings and experiences about those famous classical masterpieces as she did.

It even gave her a lot of inspiration in some aspects of her personal understanding.

From various perspectives, at least the result is not as simple as Zhou Xuan said.

And all of this was just the precious wealth that Zhou Xuan had accumulated when he accompanied Ron in finding the joy of life.

If it was said that this was his special skill, Zhou Xuan felt that he was somewhat unworthy of it, even though Marseillaise, who was in high spirits, did not believe it.

"Besides these, Commander, have you listened to other genres of music? Can you recommend some to me?"

"To be honest, I have become very poor recently."

As if it was reminiscent of the dilemma of playing a song on repeat forever, the Marseillaise, which was originally in high spirits, suddenly hung its head with a visibly dejected look.

But soon after Zhou Xuan finished speaking, she raised her head and the expression on her face became even brighter.

If you want him to promote a song, then you're asking the right person.

After all, when accompanying Ron before, Zhou Xuan had been exposed to all kinds of music, including folk songs, so it should not be a problem for him to meet the needs of the Marseillaise.

"Leave this little thing to me, Miss Marseillaise. After the tea party, I will collect the pieces separately and hand them over to you."

"Thank you, Commander. I will be looking forward to your arrival."

Full of excitement, the fruitful Marseillaise staggered into his seat.

As the two of them talked, her every move was watched by everyone as she had already become the focus of the whole audience.

Completely different from the previous image, the girls on the field couldn't help but laugh when they saw the Marseillaise with such a cute contrast for the first time.

Among them, Algeria, who was standing by, took advantage of the laughter to gently poke Marseillaise's arm and secretly asked her.

"Hey, Marseillaise, can you give me a copy afterwards?"

Marseillaise was naturally happy to be able to share her favorite music with more people, so she agreed without any objection.

Immediately, along with Algeria, they both turned their gazes to the person who was the focus of everyone's attention, who was sitting on the main seat in the center of the venue.

Chapter 200: As long as Zhou Xuan is pushed, everything will have an answer.

Having fun with a human being you have never met before, and a member of the opposite sex you have never met before.

To be honest, at the beginning, Iris's ship girl was not very relaxed.

Now that the Marseillaise had begun and everyone had witnessed Zhou Xuan’s example, they felt relieved.

Afterwards, everyone came over and actively drank with him and talked with him. It was really lively and lively.

Because there are so many people and everyone has different personalities, the points they need to understand are also different.

The specific topics discussed include pet preferences, background, future prospects, and even age.

The latter is a relatively rare problem. After all, for the ship girls, time and age are just a concept to them, and it is something that they generally don't mention.

So someone asked her.

"Suffren, why do you ask that?"

The first one to blurt out the word was the heroic light cruiser Joan of Arc, who was frowning at the moment, full of doubts about her idea.

Different from her innocence, Ji Shang on the side was thoughtful, then showed an expression of understanding, and added a sentence immediately afterwards.

"Well, Suffren, I once saw a sentence like this when I was reading a book."

"It says that if a woman asks a man about his age, it means she is courting him. Could it be that you are also asking for his age?"

Before Guishan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Suffren who reacted.

The girl's flustered posture due to her intense reaction and the obvious blush on her face perfectly highlight her character.

"I...I didn't mean that. I just...I just wanted to ask about the commander's age..."

His eyes were evasive and his speech was intermittent. If he were facing a trial, I'm afraid Suffren would have revealed many flaws. He would be trying to cover up his mistake.

After her argument, the jurors from the Church stopped talking and kept their mouths shut. They all smiled in a rather ambiguous way, looking at Zhou Xuan and then at themselves.

Facing the united smiles of his companions, Suffren's heart was beating fast.

It wasn't that she lost her composure, but she just felt awkward and didn't know where to start, until Zhou Xuan took the initiative to talk to her and offered her a helping hand.

He first explained the argument just put forward by Ji Shang, saying that the cultural customs and practices in different places are different, and there is no such saying in Donghuang.

In order to ease the weird atmosphere at the scene and dispel her doubts, he then formally answered her previous question.

"24 years old... the commander." Suffren muttered to himself, finally getting the answer he wanted.

Her eyes were empty, as if she was silently calculating something in her mind. Not long after, she changed her temperament and spoke to him excitedly.

"You are still very young, Commander. At this age, you are still a young man who has just started out."

"You haven't been in office for long. I think you are still lacking in some aspects."

"How about this, you and I don't have to stick to those annoying formalities, how about we just call each other brother and sister? I am your sister, but I am very reliable!"

After hearing her volunteering in person, everyone on the field looked at each other. Although their expressions were different, their eyes clearly conveyed a consistent view.

You're such a good bastard, Xu Furen, you started out chewing the whip and ended up throwing abacus beads at my face.

The crowd over there was excited, and Zhou Xuan was no less excited. He quickly agreed to her request and called out softly as she asked.

"Ms. Suffren..."

"Yeah, not bad, not bad, good brother. From now on, I will take care of you. If you have any problems, just leave them to me."

Suffren has always been such a straightforward person, and this became even more prominent after the misunderstanding was cleared up and the request was met.

She patted Zhou Xuan's shoulder happily, once, twice, and each pat touched his heart.

This kind of sister-brother play seemed to be a good experience. Zhou Xuan thought to himself, unable to suppress his turbulent thoughts.

But he didn't have any more time to daydream. The next second, Jean Bart, who had been nowhere to be seen before, suddenly appeared at the door of the reception room.

She waved her hand and spoke under everyone's gaze.

"Zhou Xuan, come here for a moment. I have something to talk to you about."

"But Commander, it's still afternoon tea time, and we still need you to host this."

"Can you please decline Lord Jean Bart's request first and talk about it later?"

To be fair, Alsace didn't want Zhou Xuan to have too much contact with Jean Bart.

Others didn't know the inside story, but as Zhou Xuan's personal guard, she knew it clearly.

Jean Bart, the second-in-command of the Iris Theocracy and sister of Bishop Richelieu, always leaves her post while at work.

Then, in front of her, he carried out a series of inhumane sperm-draining operations on Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan was often squeezed so hard that her face turned red and her breathing became rapid, which always made her feel uncomfortable, an indescribable feeling.

Only in this situation would Arthas not imagine those strange scenes, but compared with this, she felt.

Compared to the emptiness in her heart, the imbalance of temperature and her own emotional instability made her feel more secure.

Unfortunately, Zhou Xuan couldn't stand Bal's repeated urging and decided to go over and take a look.

Fortunately, he didn't act on his own will, and he finally listened to my request.

Zhou Xuan suddenly turned back, put his hands on her shoulders, and spoke to her seriously.

"Your worries are not without reason. This tea party cannot be without a host. How about you host it for me for the rest of the time, Arthas?"

"I'll be back as soon as possible."

It happened again. When she felt the boy's great attention, that unbalanced feeling immediately filled her heart.

Enduring the scorching heat and suppressing the excitement, Arthas said solemnly.

"Arthas will do his best!"

Before leaving, a single host was designated, and the focus of the subsequent reception fell entirely on Arthas' shoulders.

What was previously impossible to express in person, now is a way to better understand it in private.

A group of colleagues, represented by Guishan and Algeria, took the opportunity to ask.

"We all learned your thoughts from Lord Clemenceau, Arthas."

"How do you feel after spending so much time with Commander?"

"In your opinion, what kind of person is Mr. Commander?"

As for the feeling, it is naturally excellent, there is no doubt about it.

But if you ask what kind of person Zhou Xuan is, Arthas feels it is complicated and hard to describe.

Unlike himself who has not fully awakened his emotions, Zhou Xuan's emotions are quite rich.

He would laugh, get angry, and be complacent, so much so that when facing some ship girls, he would always make a mistake that would lead to eternal regret.

He is also very gentle and will comfort himself when he has done something wrong with good intentions. He will humble himself and spend time with the young ship girls, whether it's playing house or hide-and-seek, and he never gets tired of it.

So in Arthas's eyes, he became the sun of the port area, and his afterglow was a thousand times brighter than the sun hanging in the sky.

It is an existence that she cannot leave, let alone give up. It is an existence that she is willing to give up everything to possess, even if it costs her life.

"This is how Arthas sees the commander. This is the conclusion Arthas came to after spending time with the commander."

Speaking of this and thinking of this, Arthas suddenly felt as if some kind of restriction in his body was suddenly opened.

And from this arose a strong urge, and she probably knew it.

Whether it was the high temperature or the loss of control, all of his abnormalities were caused by some strong emotions towards Zhou Xuan.

Everything was destined as early as the day we met on the screen.

It was unclear what exactly it was, but she thought that she could just follow the example of her predecessors and knock Zhou Xuan down.

If you connect with him physically, both physically and mentally, you will definitely be able to find your own answers from him.

An unexpected success led to a great result. Now that he had an idea, all Arthas had to consider was how to do it.

After all, as a commander, it would be a dereliction of duty for a Templar to be pushed down directly.

Arthas secretly made up his mind that he had to find a way to have the best of both worlds.

While she was thinking about this, in another part of the port, a cold and arrogant Iris ship girl was holding a black sword in her hand, ready to go out.

"Evil lurks in every corner... The first person who needs to be punished is Mogador, who committed the sin of lust."

Chapter 201: Morning Wake-up Call, Arthas' Special Wake-up Service

"Is this... the commander's special connector?! This is... really magical..."

In the room, while he was sleeping, accompanied by a smile of exclamation, Zhou Xuan's originally peaceful dream suddenly became turbulent.

Being in a dream, everything seemed to have returned to the moment when the world was first created, and his eyes were blurry.