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

I was moved and a sense of sadness flashed through my heart.

All things are difficult at the beginning. Zhou Xuan was well prepared when he came. He did not think that the one-sided words left by the Prince of Wales would have much deterrent effect on him.

He even faced the challenge head-on, and the sporadic sparks generated by the collision of words made his determination become as firm as iron.

Keeping the challenge from the Prince of Wales in mind, Zhou Xuan temporarily withdrew his thoughts and focused his attention on Eugen beside him.

I was thinking of smoothing out the messy hair that was affected by the beauty's rage, and after it was smooth, I would comfort the angry little wild cat.

But before he could take action, Bismarck on the side took her hand first and gave Eugen a rebuttal.

"Eugen, be careful of influence when you go out!"

"Things are different now. We are still in the royal territory. Please don't say anything that is not conducive to unity."

"If you have anything to say, let's find a suitable time and place to talk about it in detail."

"Right now, we must not let others talk about us, so as not to bring bad influence to Zhou Xuan."

A temperamental person focuses on the present, while a smart person looks to the future.

If we remove the beginning and the end and analyze in depth, we will find that Bismarck's words are not as glamorous as they appear.

It would not be quite appropriate to call it a refutation, as it contained some personal opinions. What this fair and iron-blooded chancellor emphasized between the lines was not Eugen's inappropriate remarks.

It was just a well-intentioned reminder based on personal opinion, and he even provided Eugen with the most appropriate advice on how to deal with the situation.

The subtext of "I'll talk about it later" is naturally that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

As for not giving others a chance to talk about you, it is even easier to understand. As long as you don't leave any evidence, just do what you want to do.

There is a certain mystery between the words.

If there were ears on the other side of the wall, they would surely be surprised after hearing Bismarck speak so righteously and biasedly.

It can also be seen from this that even she, who was as steady as a mountain, could not accept that the Prince of Wales was so disrespectful to her commander.

Coincidentally, seeing his best friend trying her best to help him take sides, Eugen finally calmed down.

Pretending to realize it late and having long forgotten what humility is, Eugen bowed casually, pretended to be respectful, and playfully agreed with his wise former boss.

"Yes, yes, Prime Minister, the lesson is correct. I know what to do, don't worry."

"There is a long way to go. We will wait until the commander has fulfilled his promise and the Prince of Wales can no longer raise the breeze. We have plenty of time. We can talk slowly~"

When he calmed down, Eugen had to admit that compared to his own impulsiveness, Bismarck's planning was more far-sighted.

There is no need to wait for a long time. With the commander's ability, it won't take long before he can see the exciting scene he has planned.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became harmonious.

Feeling Eugen's repeated eager gazes, Bismarck, who was used to being calm, had to put aside his usual image and reluctantly returned an equally expectant look.

However, she did not expect that in this instant, the dark side hidden deep inside her was caught by the boy she loved.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the usually calm Persian cat suddenly became nervous.

Looking left and right, the azure eyes continued to dodge.

There was no way to retreat. In the end, he had no other choice but to stare at him resignedly, feeling nervous but trying to be calm.

And just like the scene in the archives room, Zhou Xuan said nothing.

He just looked at her meaningfully, then gently pinched her nose and whispered something in her ear.

"Don't worry, there will be that opportunity."

His bright and piercing eyes reflected his determination, which never wavered.

Resolved the crisis and clarified one’s mind.

It was getting late, so everyone dispersed happily and returned to their respective bedrooms.

Nothing more happened, and the Prince of Wales never appeared again for the rest of the time, nor did the so-called dispute.

Just as Elizabeth said, most of the ship girls had no objection to the alliance or the arrival of Iron Blood.

The royal maids worked diligently and conscientiously, whether it was delivering dinner or taking away Zhou Xuan's clothes for ironing and washing.

She was not alienated by the boy's human identity, nor did she feel panic or fear because of his inexplicable affinity.

The enthusiasm remained the same, and after a brief contact, Zhou Xuan could see the pure kindness radiating from their inner selves.

As a newcomer, he encountered both good and bad things, but overall, it was a kind of encouragement to him, Zhou Xuan thought.

Without the hassle of paperwork, he had a rare moment of leisure. Thanks to the girls' genuine care and concern, Zhou Xuan went to bed early and slept soundly that night.

Perhaps because he slept soundly, Zhou Xuan hadn't had a dream for a long time.

In that dream, he saw many familiar faces, including his own daughter, Shinano, Qiye, Yixian, and Li Jie...

Their faces and features are different, but without exception, they all have that bright smile on their faces.

Like a kaleidoscope of light, they flashed before his eyes one by one. At the end of the dream, the flickering camera finally stopped on Hu Teng.

Oddly enough, when it was Hu Teng's turn, the scenes in the dream suddenly became blurry.

I couldn't see it clearly, I just knew it was her face, and there were flames all around her.

As for the rest, the dazed Zhou Xuan could no longer remember it.

When I woke up from the dream, I opened my sleepy eyes and looked in the direction of the sound echoing in the house.

By the window facing the sea, a beautiful pure white stood in front of him.

Holding a feather duster in her hand, the girl focused seriously and brushed away the non-existent spider web dust bit by bit.

They understood each other tacitly, sensing the signs that the boy behind her was waking up and the puzzled gaze that continued to linger on her.

The girl in a long maid outfit then put down the tools in her hands, slowly turned around, and turned gracefully.

The beautiful face became clearer as the rotation amplitude increased, and at the moment when their eyes met, she had a faint smile on her face.

Chapter 111: First meeting with Belfast

The morning is the most important part of the day to welcome the fresh energy and vitality. Before going to bed yesterday, the window was already open.

As October approaches, the late summer sea breeze blows slowly, taking advantage of the open doors and windows to rush in.

The gentle and lingering sea breeze immediately enveloped the two people whose eyes met.

They were relatively still, and each other's figure was reflected in each other's eyes.

The girl is born with a beautiful face, that’s for sure.

Known as sea elves, they are as beautiful as fairies no matter when and where they are.

Against the sunlight, and half-hidden by her delicate bangs, Zhou Xuan could not see her true face clearly.

I just felt that it looked familiar, and as if by divine intervention, the subsequent sea breeze changed its direction quietly.

Going straight up, he gently lifted the girl's bangs, and the silky silver hair fluttered in the wind.

Without any obstruction, that delicate face finally appeared before him.

She remained calm and composed throughout the entire time. Even though there was a sudden change in the situation and even though their eyes were intertwined at the moment, there was no trace of panic on her face.

Her blue-purple eyes were still clear, and her gestures and movements did not show any of the awkwardness that one would expect from breaking into a strange man's room.

When etiquette is no longer a constraint emphasizing personal cultivation, when those etiquettes have become a habit in her life.

The girl took her hands back, placed them flat on her waist, and bowed.

After he straightened his body, he opened his mouth softly and spoke.

"Hello, Commander."

"I am Belfast, the second ship of the Edinburgh class, and I am also the current head maid of the Royal Maids."

"Following His Majesty's instructions, I will be responsible for your service from now on."

"Please advise me, dear commander."

“Belfast....”

Zhou Xuan lowered his eyes and muttered to himself.

Belfast, in the past Zhou Xuan always called her Bear Grylls.

Possessing extremely perfect personal abilities and excellent self-cultivation, she was kept by Elizabeth and became the new head maid.

And now she has become his personal maid.

After a brief self-introduction, Zhou Xuan looked up again and saw Belfast in front of him putting all her energy into her work.

Now that the windows have been cleaned, it's time to move on to other steps.

Everything was in order. In the huge room, many arrangements were going on in her mind one by one.

Closing the screen window and picking up the broom, the girl bent down and carefully searched for the dust that might have been left behind by the evening breeze.

The brand new broom also followed Befa from inside to outside, and walked carefully through every place.

It would be an exaggeration to say that it is spotless, but at least on the surface, there is not a single noticeable speck of dust in Belfast.

In addition to his relatively casual lifestyle, this human commander also pays more attention to his personal living environment.

The heart is like a mirror that reflects people through brief contact and observation of even the smallest details.

Belfast came to his own conclusion after the first meeting.

"Staying in bed is not a good thing, Commander."

"The food in the restaurant is just being heated up, and the quantity is limited. If you can't get there in time, you'll probably go hungry."

The girl analyzed the current situation methodically and her advice was very gentle.

Just like a gentle breeze blowing across the hills, even the hardest-hearted person will be moved by it.

But for Yu Zhouxuan, he had an unspeakable difficulty at this moment.

"Um...Miss Belfast, look at me..."

Having said that, Zhou Xuan stopped talking.

Instead, he used his fingertips to point to the sofa on the side and gave repeated reminders.

Last night, the clothes that he had casually thrown aside were neatly folded aside by someone at some point.

From the pure white shirt on the top to the navy jacket at the bottom, they are stacked in order, like a small hill with clear edges and corners.

Following Zhou Xuan's reminder, the girl looked at the sofa and reacted quickly.

"I'm sorry, Commander. It's my oversight."

Belfast bowed to apologize, then took a step forward and half-knelt down.

She carefully picked up Zhou Xuan's clothes with her own hands, and then brought them to him and put them into his hands.

"It's probably a deep-rooted occupational disease. When you were still sleeping, out of selfishness, Befa took the initiative to tidy up your clothes for you."

"I hope that the Commander can forgive Befa for acting on his own initiative."

Facing Zhou Xuan's strange look the instant he took the clothes, Belfast answered calmly.

He is calm and composed in everything he does, and his every word and action is filled with incomparable elegance.

It can be said that when they met for the first time, the girl in front of him proved to Zhou Xuan with her actions why she was able to become the head royal maid.

Zhou Xuan was a witness to its irrefutable excellence.

It was only through the visitor's answer that he discovered that the other party seemed to have misunderstood his meaning.

Still standing tall and motionless, the head maid in front of him seemed like a loyal guardian knight, standing straight in front of him with no intention of moving away.

A hint of shyness flashed across his face, and Zhou Xuan had to cough twice to suppress the shyness stuck in his throat.

"Of course there is no problem with this. Or should I say it is my honor, but there is still a problem at the moment."

"What is it, Commander?"

The pretty face finally changed a little because of the sudden doubt, and the blue-purple eyes just looked at him quietly.

After all this, the request, which was already difficult to say, became even harder to say. After holding it in for a long time, I finally squeezed it out.

"Just....could you please step aside for a moment?"