Shipgirls and Salted Fish Commander, Port Survival Guide

"Hehe, so, Commander, is there something you need to tell me here? Why are you being so mysterious? Can't we talk about it outside?" Ron smiled slightly, sensing that Jing Su wasn't intimidated by his words. He found a chair, sat down with his legs together, his hands crossed, his eyes and brows like jade, and his voice soft.

"Can't I miss you, want to be in the same room with you for a while?" Jing Su laughed it off.

"Heh, if the commander had only called me, then I might have believed you." Ron glanced at Jing Su, his aura shifting, clearly provoked by Jing Su's words.

"Ron, come here, come to my side." Jing Su didn't explain, but said this.

"Ok?"

"What are you standing there for? Come here, come to me." Jing Su patted the spot next to her and urged.

“If it’s the commander’s order.” Although he didn’t know what Jing Su was planning, Ron still stood up instinctively. Before he could even speak, he was already walking towards Jing Su’s position.

Ron, belatedly realizing what had happened, blushed slightly and, as if to save face, said something to make amends.

"Ron, tell me, am I a blockhead?"

"Huh?" Ron, who had just sat down and hadn't even had a chance to speak, was stunned when he heard Jing Su's words.

"If he weren't such a blockhead, how could he possibly hurt such a beautiful woman by his side?"

"Commander, what do you mean by that?" Ron couldn't understand what Jing Su was trying to say.

“I’ve been back for so long, and my goal was to make everyone happy. But, because of this or that, I’ve always been delayed, and as a result, I’ve made those who were looking forward to it sad. Ron, I’m sorry I’m late and that I’ve made you sad. It’s my fault.” Jing Su’s words came from the bottom of her heart.

He kept saying he wanted to make all the ship girls in the port happy, but now, Jing Su was surprised to find that he seemed to have done nothing. He had been in this world for so long, and it seemed that apart from being dragged to stick to by the ship girls, he hadn't done anything. He had always adhered to the principle of not taking initiative and not refusing.

Although Guanghui and the others said that this was enough, when Jing Su arrived at the front line and saw the ship girls who came to greet him with expressions of both anticipation and hesitation on their faces, Jing Su knew that he had been too lax.

So many ship girls are still waiting and eagerly anticipating, yet they stand still and don't move forward; this is their own fault.

Especially when she saw that even Ron, who was known for his madness, was being held down and that she herself was not reacting, Jing Su realized that she had been too silent.

In what situations do people need to be cautious in their daily interactions with each other?

When you're not familiar with something.

Whether it's strangers meeting for the first time and not knowing each other well, or subordinates facing their superiors and unsure of the other's thoughts, they will become cautious.

My relationship with the ship girls is definitely not that of strangers. Although I don't know them very well, strictly speaking, we are in a superior-subordinate relationship, but not strictly. More like family.

But that's where the problem lies. How can any family get along? When they're together, everyone is on edge, making their relatives and friends guess what they're thinking. It's quite pathetic.

Since no one had told her before, Jing Su had subconsciously ignored it. In fact, when she saw that Akagi and Roon didn't rush up to her immediately at the banquet, Jing Su should have thought of it. There are many ship girls with yandere attributes in the port area, among which Roon and Akagi are definitely extreme beings even in another world. But even they were hesitant and timid, which already said a lot.

Fortunately, I finally realized what was happening, and thankfully, it shouldn't be too late.

"Commander, what exactly are you trying to say?" Ron was unsure and decided to observe further.

"Tell me, under what circumstances would people get to the point where they have to guess what the other person is thinking?"

"Huh?" Ron was getting more and more confused.

"How should I put it? I felt so relaxed and happy when I was with you that I forgot that I had been missing for three years to you."

Actually, when we're together, you don't need to worry about what I think. When we're together, I'm actually very relaxed. That sense of familiarity from the depths of my soul makes me subconsciously ignore your feelings.

"Ron, I'm sorry for making you sad." After saying that, Jing Su hugged Ron again and whispered in her ear.

Eyes contract, body stiffens!

The Valkyrie on the battlefield, a being that even the most ruthless enemies fear, is now at a loss.

Unlike the previous embrace, Ron could feel the warmth emanating from Jing Su's soul at this moment.

That pounding heart, that burning passion, was like a raging fire, consuming everything.

I'm losing my rationality!

Ron prided herself on being an ever-calm and collected warrior who never showed any emotional fluctuations in the face of any situation. But only now did she realize that she wasn't immune to emotions; she simply hadn't yet met the person who could evoke those emotions in her.

And now, that person has appeared, right beside me, just now. That warm embrace filled the emptiness in my heart, and that burning emotion devoured my reason.

"Commander~"

Ron could no longer contain his excitement and pounced on Jing Su.

I can't control the urge to take; I have to take!

I must take advantage of this person in front of me completely to soothe and fill the emptiness and loneliness in my heart over the years.

......

"Ron~"

After finishing, Jing Su looked up at the ceiling and was finally able to explain why he had called her into the room.

"Commander, what do you want to say?" Clearly, having filled the void in his heart, Ron was much more normal, and even his voice was gentler.

"I will be going to the front lines to observe this summer offensive, and I may even personally command it. At that time, can you be my bodyguard and protect my safety?"

"Hehe, since it is my order, Commander, I will naturally obey. Commander, rest assured, with me here, no ship will come within ten kilometers of you."

I assure you, if a Siren warship ever appears in your sight, I will…”

“There’s no need to be so extreme!” Before Ron could finish speaking, Jing Su immediately reached out and pressed her hand against Ron’s lips to stop her from continuing. She then added, “I know you want to fight. There’s no precedent for a guard team before, so what I’ll be forming is a reserve team.”

I want Ron to be in charge of the vanguard. When an opportunity arises, we'll need you to lead the attack.

Then we'll see how you perform.

In fact, this was the method Jing Su had come up with to deal with the war-mongers and the defense zones. Since the war-monger ship girls wanted to keep fighting but didn't know which defense zone had the highest intensity of fighting, why not just select these war-mongers separately and then, when the fighting really started, just throw them wherever the intensity was highest?

However, Belfast was simply unable to implement this plan, or rather, she herself was unable to put it into practice, which had nothing to do with her prestige.

In fact, the ship girls on the front lines all knew that this was the best course of action, but they couldn't help but dislike each other.

It's a very simple principle. For ship girls, all other ship girls are theoretically their competitors. There's only one Jing Su, but there are hundreds of ship girls eager to team up with her. Even ship girls from the same faction sometimes dislike each other, let alone ship girls from different factions.

Although they are all partners in the same port, the supply and demand relationship is too tight, so it is very normal for them to fight when they meet. For example, when the Royal Navy ship girls meet with the two French ship girls, it will basically be a war of words.

In this situation, even if we know that drawing out the Berserkers is the best option, we can't do it. After all, those who can be drawn out are all Berserkers, whose tempers are not particularly good. They are easily provoked while fighting on the front lines. If things are not handled properly and a fight breaks out, that would be troublesome.

When war madmen make their moves, they don't know the consequences. If they get really angry, they'll tear down your rear in no time. Under normal circumstances, it wouldn't matter, but this is a quarterly offensive. The reserves are responsible for guarding supplies. If the supplies are gone, how can we fight this battle?

"Heh heh, Ron, victory is assured, and we'll bring it back to the Commander!"

Ron slowly rose to her feet. Her voluptuous figure and pristine white bridge, combined with her solemn declaration, left Jing Su completely stunned.

"Ahem, I believe you can do it, Ron." Even though Jing Su had seen similar scenes many times, this was the first time she had seen someone so serious. She couldn't help but feel a strange sense of shame, so she quickly followed Ron's train of thought.

"Hehe, Commander, are you shy? You're still so energetic, do you still have energy to spare? How about another round?" Seemingly sensing Jing Su's intentions, Ron narrowed his eyes, leaned closer to Jing Su again, and said with a smile.

"Ahem, it's already this late. Um, I just remembered, it seems the battle plan is still a bit incomplete. I'll go revise it!" Recalling Ron's ferocity just now, Jing Su almost turned pale with fright. This girl is not only ruthless to the enemy, but also ruthless to herself. Looking at her body, she was covered in bruises and red marks. If it happened again, she would probably have to be carried out later. It was too scary!

So Jing Su picked up her clothes and ran away, leaving Ron watching her leave with a smile on his face.

Ron didn't react much to Jing Su's departure. She had gotten everything she wanted today. Although she felt she could ask for more, she really couldn't continue. If she did, others would have objections.

Roon didn't care what the ship girls from other factions thought, but Bismarck was also on the front lines, so no matter what, he still had to think about his own boss.

'As expected, I'm still not happy~' Looking at the mess on the ground, Ron covered his cheek, his eyes seemingly revealing a blood-red light, and muttered to himself.

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Chapter 248 You're Not Allowed to Take It Off!

"No way~"

"Eh? Why?"

There's no why, it's just that it's not allowed.

"Ugh, Commander, why is it that Sangvis Ferri's U47 can do it, but I can't? She doesn't just have two, she has six!"

She's a submarine, I'm a destroyer. Even though I'm so much bigger than her in terms of tonnage...

"Hehe, U47 is so obedient, easy to manage, and doesn't cause trouble. You're so naughty, always making your sister Yixian angry. Why don't you mention that?"

"Ugh, Commander, this is bad!"

I'm ignoring you!

With that, the girl flicked her sleeve, turned around, and ran away.

With a loud bang, the girl's figure disappeared from sight. Jing Su wanted to stop her, but couldn't, let alone chase after her.

'Eh~'

"What on earth is going on?!"

Looking at the device left behind by the girl on the table, Jing Su sighed with emotion.

"Hey, Commander, what happened? I've never seen Changchun so angry before."

Not long after, the rickety door was pushed open again, and a ship girl with black hair and gold highlights, wearing a long white fur coat, stepped in. Although she was asking a question, her tone showed no concern, but rather was full of playful curiosity, as if she were just watching a show.

"Hey, Binjiang, you're here." Upon seeing the ship girl enter, she slapped her forehead and began to complain bitterly.

"Haha, Commander, you mean Changchun got upset because she saw other people picking out pretty accessories while shopping with her friends, and she didn't know anything about them or even knew how to wear them, so she asked you for help?"

"Hey, is that all? I thought it was something terrible!" After listening to Jing Su's explanation, Bin Jiang burst into laughter, tears streaming down his face.

"No, I'm already annoyed. What are you laughing at? Hurry up and help me think of a way to persuade her." Jing Su had a lot on her mind. She told you this so that you could help her come up with a solution, but you're laughing.

"What's there to persuade her about? If Changchun wants it, Commander, just give it to her. It's no big deal." Binjiang was still laughing heartily, but from being unable to straighten up just now, her eyes were now glistening with tears. It was clear that she had laughed really hard just now, even laughing until tears came out.

"How can that be? How old is she?" Jing Su rolled her eyes at Binjiang. "I asked you to help, not to make things worse. I refused Changchun because I didn't want her to do that."

"Girls like to look pretty and dress up, what's wrong with that? Wearing some jewelry is no big deal, is it? Does wearing pretty and sexy clothes change a girl's personality and turn her into a bad guy? Commander, that's a stereotype."

All those pretty, well-dressed women in the port area would be angry if they heard that.

Besides, if we're really talking about age, Changchun is already quite old, and judging by her figure, she's definitely at the age where she likes to look pretty.

Historically speaking, even in the case of submarines, Commander, you're still just a kid in our eyes.

And, Commander, you're wearing a bunch of accessories yourself. Before you reprimand others, think about whether you're even convincing enough!

Binjiang crossed his arms, a smile playing on his lips, and stared directly at Jing Su—or rather, at the glittering jewelry on Jing Su's body—as an idea began to form in his mind.

"Cough cough, I... I don't know what's wrong with me, others might not, but don't you? Do I have the ability to resist?" Jing Su was speechless for a moment, her body began to heat up, she was both agitated and aggrieved, "Everything on my body, wasn't it all forced upon me by you..."

"Well, never mind, Binjiang, what you said makes sense. It was just that I was being a bit stubborn and presumptuous."

Jing Su originally wanted to say that all the accessories on his body were forced on him by the ship girls, and he couldn't resist. He didn't have that ability, especially since some things were just the ship girls' special hobbies. When they were putting on the accessories, they liked to play with them, and Jing Su was helpless about it.

For Jing Su, it doesn't really matter whether she wears these things or not. They're only a little uncomfortable when she first puts them on, but she gets used to them and they don't affect her daily life.

However, no matter what, once you've worn it, you've worn it. If you break the rules yourself and then ask others not to, that's just being a scoundrel.

"Hehe, it's great that the Commander thinks that way. You truly are my good husband~" Binjiang gently tapped Jing Su's forehead and chuckled, "Speaking of which, I helped the Commander solve such a huge problem, and you didn't even react?"

Binjiang darted to Jing Su's side, braced his arm against Jing Su's shoulder, brought his head close to Jing Su's face, stretched his neck, and licked his lips with his tongue, looking exactly like someone eyeing prey.

"Ahem, so what do you want, Binjiang? Let me make it clear first, I won't agree to anything too outrageous." Unfortunately, Jing Su had no sense of being the prey at this moment, and instead quite agreed with Binjiang's words.

Indeed, it's only right to repay someone for their help. Besides, we've been married for a long time. Even if Binjiang hadn't actually helped me, could I refuse if she asked?

"Oh, really? Hehe, then I won't be polite. Don't worry, my request definitely won't embarrass you, Commander. Hehe, I want..."

"Binjiang!!!"

Before Binjiang could voice his request, a furious roar came from outside the door.

"Hiss, how could this be? It's only this early, it doesn't make sense!" Upon hearing this voice, Binjiang shuddered, cold sweat pouring out of his body. "Ahem, Commander, I suddenly remembered I have something to do, so I'll be going now. But, let me make it clear, you must remember what you promised me, okay? At the very least, you have to leave me the space on the top of your ear!"

"Huh!?" Jing Su was stunned. Just as she was about to ask Bin Jiang what he meant, she saw Bin Jiang use his waist to leap from the middle of the wall to the window, perform a beautiful flip, and jump out of the window.

"Ah this..."

"boom!"

Just as Jing Su was about to get up and go to the window to see what was going on, a deafening crash came from the doorway. The poor doorway, which was already on the verge of collapse, was now completely destroyed by this blow.

Jing Su saw a magnificent doorknob fly past her forehead and smash into the vase behind her, giving her a huge fright.

"Huh? Commander, are you still in the office?" Just as Jing Su was completely bewildered, a mature woman wearing a cheongsam, black stockings, long, straight black hair, and bangs, with a gentle face but now furious, strode in. Upon seeing the situation in the room, the beauty, contrary to her previous angry demeanor, became stunned and panicked.

"Um, shouldn't I be in the office at this hour?" Jing Su thought for a moment and then said this.

"Yes, she should be here, right?" Jiaren looked embarrassed. She had just seen Changchun outside looking angry and assumed that Jingsu was not there. Then she found out from the other ship girls that Binjiang was in the office and thought that she wanted to do something in the office. She got carried away.