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

After hastily putting on the pair of tight boots, he fled from the room without leaving any trace, leaving Tirpitz standing there in a mess with a confused look on his face.

Outside at this moment, Bismarck continued to wander.

When I came out of Tirpitz's room, the sky that was dim when I came was now completely shrouded in darkness.

As the sun sets and the night rises, the sky and the earth change color, the only thing that remains unchanged is the tree-lined path we came from, and the only thing that remains the same is the distraught blonde girl.

However, Bismarck's journey was not completely without gain, at least it was different from his aimless journey when he first came.

Having found her direction in the confusion, she is now following her instinct and moving forward step by step.

Instead of choosing to return to his room, Bismarck went around in circles and ended up back at the familiar office building.

Bismarck climbed the stairs, opened the door and was about to take a step forward when he suddenly heard a cordial greeting.

"Hey! Bismarck."

"Hein... Rich?"

It was in stark contrast to her current state. From far to near, at the other end of the corridor was a lively and cheerful figure.

After receiving her gaze, the girl waved excitedly and took a step forward.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was quickly shortened.

The girl was full of enthusiasm, holding a document in both hands and handed it to her.

"I don't know where Zhou Xuan ran off to. I looked for him for a long time but couldn't find him. I didn't dare to rush into his office rashly. It really made me feel very confused for a while."

Although he said that he had a headache, his cheerful personality seemed to show that he never knew what worry was.

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl quickly put on that thankful expression again and continued.

"Luckily you are here, Bismarck. I'll trouble you to convey this to him for me."

"Zhou Xuan is in charge of the project for this document. It has now been completed. He just needs to review it."

His carefree character was only restrained in matters concerning Zhou Xuan after Bismarck took over.

Heinrich immediately returned to his previous innocent and optimistic state, smiled, waved at her and said.

"Then I'll go down to train first~"

"After all, Iron Blood will soon be integrated with other factions. I can't bring shame to Iron Blood and Zhou Xuan."

"Bye, Bismarck~"

Heinrich had a fiery temper and came and went in a carefree manner, and his personality made Bismarck unconsciously envious.

He raised his hand and glanced at the name of the file, and saw a few big words about singularity.

If this can be accomplished, it will be a major step forward for Iron Blood and the entire world.

She unconsciously recalled the ambitions Zhou Xuan had whispered in her ear, and her stiff expression, which had been tense all the time, softened for a moment.

Bismarck raised the corner of his mouth, gently pushed open the half-open door, and instead of walking towards his own seat, turned around and walked towards Zhou Xuan's seat.

The lights were not on, but the dark room gave her a complete sense of security for the first time.

At the same time, she seemed to be aiding and abetting the evil, helping to hide her despicable intentions.

Just once, Zhou Xuan, just this once...

With this thought in mind, Bismarck slowly sat down in Zhou Xuan's seat.

At the same time, the small and delicate nose tightened and relaxed, trying hard to pick up the charming scent lingering in the air.

The turbulent sea of ​​​​heart finally had a moment of peace, Bismarck closed his eyes with a sense of relief, and indulged in...

PS:

I'm sorry everyone, my articles always have a shortcoming of being bland, not refreshing or exciting enough, which is a fatal flaw for me.

So I thought about trying to change, starting from Bismarck, changing my thinking, and trying a new and different style of writing.

For a plot like this involving cheating, and trying to write about the psychological entanglement between Bismarck and his wife, it was a bit confusing for me as it was my first time trying, and I couldn't figure out the idea.

Therefore, the quality of the articles I have written in the past few days is uneven. Everyone has spent money to support me, and I certainly cannot repay everyone's trust in me with this state.

So I was thinking of updating for two days at a time to sort out my thoughts and recover my state. After re-planning the outline, I will present the exciting plot to everyone.

I also hope that everyone can understand that I will continue to update in the form of one update for the next two days, and the day after tomorrow, which is the 19th, I will resume the double update.

thank you all.

Chapter 88: A rare honeymoon period

When the soul found a safe haven to rest, when the body and mind were immersed in his own little world with a profound atmosphere, Bismarck's pent-up emotions were finally released.

I didn't sleep that night and didn't return home all night.

It was not until the dawn broke through the clouds and the first ray of morning sunlight shone on her face that Bismarck slowly opened her eyes.

Without the entanglements of the past, those azure blue pupils were crystal clear, and her shining eyes indicated her return to good condition and her innocent original intention.

After that, I no longer had to worry about facing Zhou Xuan.

Even in front of him, next to him, Bismarck was able to maintain his clear consciousness and stick to his original intention to the greatest extent.

Now that I have returned to normal, I will naturally put all my energy back into work in the remaining time.

However, this time, the two of them had to deal with not only government affairs, but also those complicated and trivial matters that had been temporarily put aside because the ship girl in charge was transferred away from her post.

After all, now is the eve of the joint plan, a critical moment in the deployment of the power unit, and someone has to take over their work.

Since everything requires personal involvement, this honor naturally falls on the two commanders behind the scenes.

At this moment, the two of them are active in the archives room of the headquarters building.

As the headquarters of the Iron Blood Camp, it gathers important political documents of the entire camp, in addition to official documents from the headquarters.

Information files from other strategic points continue to be delivered every day.

After being summarized and classified, the responsible ship girl will place them in the place where they should be for future generations to check.

The importance of the matter is not very high, so there are fewer people in the archives room, and it is mainly managed by z46.

"'Post-War Report on the Fight against the Sirens', um... this should be put in..." Zhou Xuan muttered to himself.

While looking at the names on the folders and searching for the appropriate classification type on the labels on the bookshelf, Zhou Xuan walked around in circles, always paying attention to everything written on them.

I concentrated my attention, fearing that I would miss the correct placement due to my carelessness.

All things are difficult at the beginning. Zhou Xuan's unfamiliarity with the environment eventually made him realize a trivial but memorable truth.

Nothing is trivial in the world, no matter how big or small, it is worth his careful treatment.

Unlike Zhou Xuan who was unfamiliar with the enemy, Bismarck knew the enemy inside and out and was much more agile in his home turf.

I am familiar with the place and know exactly where each file belongs on the bookshelf.

There was a pile here and there, and in a short while he had finished sorting out the pile of folders he was responsible for, and the box that was originally full became empty.

Put your hands together and pat them up and down to remove any dust that may be on them.

He changed direction and walked leisurely, slowly coming in front of Zhou Xuan.

He looked down at the young boy who was squatting and sorting documents, and said playfully.

"I rarely see you in such a state of anxiety, which is quite unusual..."

"What's the matter, Zhou Xuan? Do you need my help?"

They arrived almost at the same time, and along with the pair of long black silk legs, a voice that sounded like the sound of nature appeared in front of Zhou Xuan.

Involuntarily, in an instant, the frown on my face relaxed as the other person spoke.

Deeply affected by the girl's emotions and extremely flattering, Zhou Xuan's subsequent performance can be described as exaggerated.

"It is my great honor, Prime Minister. I hope you can help me solve my worries."

In response to her joke, Zhou Xuan bowed with one arm. His every move and every word were filled with relief, anxiety and gratitude for surviving a disaster.

Only when he straightened up did the expression on his face straighten up and regain some of the familiar solemnity.

Know what you know and do what you want. When it comes to work, Zhou Xuan will never try to save face for the sake of personal dignity.

That was not his character. Besides, there were many things waiting for them to do, so they couldn't waste their time on such things.

Obviously, Bismarck had anticipated Zhou Xuan's answer and was not surprised at all. As he was used to it, he raised his head slightly.

While pretending to be profound, the corners of his mouth gradually rose due to his elated mentality.

"okay, I get it......"

Gladly accepting such an important task, Bismarck bent down and took out a bunch of folders from the storage box beside him.

She took two steps at a time, and when they were shoulder to shoulder with him, they took steps forward together to continue their unfinished business.

"It seems that it is time for us to arrange a separate area for the Royal Fleet Girls."

"With the alliance imminent, it would be inappropriate to place them in the enemy's territory now."

"If they accidentally see it in the future, be careful that conflicts will arise and war will ignite."

While relaxing, Zhou Xuan did not forget to make jokes as he was inspired.

Being in the hostile target's archive area, the bright red color itself easily attracts attention.

The wooden sign used as a marker had the words "A noble lady who loves afternoon tea" written on it in large letters.

Each word was distinct, and each stroke was mixed with strong personal emotions; the writing was unrestrained and uninhibited, and it was hard for Zhou Xuan not to notice it.

Although it has a certain playful meaning, what Zhou Xuan said makes sense.

Because of the Siren's attack, the two major camps temporarily put aside their past hatred and passively united.

Due to the subsequent reconciliation and the joint plan that would be launched soon, the two sides established an alliance for the first time and entered a rare honeymoon period.

Technical exchanges, financial assistance, and social interactions with the royal camp are currently increasing at a visible pace.

Just now, among the pile of documents held in the hands of the two men, no less than five were related to the royal camp.

Zhou Xuan didn't know, but Bismarck knew it very clearly.

She knew for whom the Royal Queen, Elizabeth, was so active.

Support on a rainy night and visiting the port area, I think this was the information provided to him by the Royal Ship Girl Glory, who was across the sea from Zhou Xuan.

With her exaggerated instigation and the special characteristics revealed by Zhou Xuan himself, the other party's curiosity was aroused.

Not long ago, several consecutive long-distance calls inquiring about Zhou Xuan's details in one day were the best verification of her guess.

It is an honor. Whenever Bismarck thought of this, and whenever he thought of the camp to which Zhou Xuan belonged, he was both happy and proud.

Although there are reasons for this, heroes are made by the times, and the rare honeymoon period between the two major camps is largely due to Zhou Xuan's credit.

Thinking of this, Bismarck immediately agreed

"That's what you said..."

"Just follow your idea, we all support you."

Reaching a consensus on the idea once again, the two looked at each other.

Looking at that outspoken wooden sign, subsequent corrective actions were soon taken.

Chapter 89: You don’t want others to know about this, right?

Putting aside the work at hand for the moment, Bismarck stepped forward and personally took down the wooden sign that symbolized past grudges.

Zhou Xuan then found another piece of paper, picked up the brush, and wrote the representative word "ally" by hand.

The word "Royal" was added after it to make it clear what it was referring to, symbolizing the two major camps working together in the future.

With extremely strong action ability, in the blink of an eye, the eye-catching wooden sign was hung up.

It’s just that there have been many years of entanglement in it. Once the Royal Family is mentioned, the first Royal Ship Girl to visit Iron Blood is naturally unavoidable.

After regaining their spirits, Bismarck continued to ask as they walked side by side towards their next destination.

"By the way, what is your relationship with Guanghui now?"

"Is it really as Eugen said? Is it that kind of relationship?"