I'm in the azure sky, and I have an anti-fraud app.

"Don't keep stimulating the soles of your feet..."

"So you're going to keep stimulating me?"

"Well……"

The monarch wanted to step on the target, but was always blocked by Li Wei's palm. In the end, he had to step on Li Wei's face to successfully launch a sneak attack and take the target.

Li Wei was both amused and exasperated: "You..."

"Other ship girls would love to linger with me a little longer, but you're only focused on achieving your own goal—do you really want that one bullet?"

"Hmph..." Upon hearing this, the monarch gently exerted force, using the sole of his foot to deprive Li Wei of the right to speak: "I will prove that I am no weaker than them."

"Hmm..." Li Wei gently pulled his head out from underneath, regaining his ability to speak: "Be confident, you're not weak to begin with, you're even stronger than them."

As Li Wei spoke, he glanced subtly at the Prince of Wales and the others, and seeing that they didn't seem to care at all, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he offended more ship girls while trying to appease the monarch, he'd have to appease even more of them later—that would be too much trouble…

The monarch was clearly very satisfied with the answer, and even his toes seemed to become more agile: "It's good that you know I'm stronger."

Li Wei was both amused and exasperated. Even in a place like this, things had to be so competitive. However, since he was the one who benefited, Li Wei could only find the monarch endearing.

"My lord, I..."

The monarch bent down in advance, placing his high heels where they should be: "Come on, Commander, let me see your resolve~"

"Well……"

The determination, as strong as milk, was trampled under the monarch's feet. After experiencing the feeling of high heels, the monarch revealed a satisfied smile.

From initially not understanding, to gradually accepting it, and now even somewhat enjoying the feeling, the Monarch battleship has unknowingly almost transformed into the shape of a commander.

This was the most exhilarating attack Li Wei had made at the banquet. To praise the monarch's "understanding," Li Wei decisively exercised his privilege, activating time stop, allowing the monarch to happily and comfortably experience a complete overhaul of the ship from bow to stern.

"call……"

The balance is struck between making the monarch feel loved by the commander, and not so much that he rolls his eyes.

The monarch understood this in just a few seconds and lowered his head to kiss Livy's lips forcefully.

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

After more than a dozen ship girls completed their tasks in turn, Li Wei finally finished his "mission".

If the White Eagles' victory celebration the day before yesterday was like a triathlon followed by a marathon, challenging the limits of human endurance, then this Royal victory celebration was simply a long-distance run—not only easy but also enjoyable.

Belfast helped Levi straighten his clothes: "Master, His Majesty is asking if you have any plans for later."

"No, what, does the little queen want to start a second half?"

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

Private banquet...

Li Wei already had a premonition.

"Elizabeth and Warspite, right?"

Belfast simply bowed without speaking, tacitly agreeing with Levi's guess.

“Okay, I’ll go.” Li Wei nodded. “What about here?”

“The maids will naturally take care of the preparations.” Belfast smiled sweetly. “Before we head out, I’ll trouble you, Master, to come with me…”

"Hmm? Go now?"

"Yes, His Majesty also said... that he hopes Master can change his clothes and, while he's at it... clean up the marks of battle on your body."

Li Wei shrugged and offered no objection.

A very reasonable suggestion.

……

Several tens of minutes later, Levi stared wide-eyed at the so-called "clothes" Belfast had taken out in front of him.

...You call these belts clothes?

Forget about dressing up for a private banquet, I'd believe you even if you said you were going to film some kind of bizarre video!

Belfast, however, seemed to have anticipated this: "Yes, His Majesty said... he wanted to give Master a surprise."

Can I refuse?

Li Wei was already picturing two little girls in white stockings, one on each side, high above him, playing with various props.

“You don’t have the right to refuse,” Belfast said, already helping Levi get dressed. “This was custom-made to your measurements.”

"The owner looks quite charming in it..."

Chapter 197 Elizabeth Wants a Different Way to Play

Private banquet.

Not only did Elizabeth change into an imposing outfit, but even Warspite, who had always worn the same uniform, changed into an eye-catching outfit.

Although the upper body is almost entirely exposed, the fabric is exceptionally form-fitting, with smooth, straight lines... wait, straight lines?

“…Commander!” Warspite made a great effort to avoid crossing her arms, instead straightening her chest and raising her head to forcefully redirect Levi’s gaze: “I feel like you’re thinking something very rude?”

Li Wei glanced at Elizabeth and noticed that the little queen was also proudly puffing out her chest.

really……

If anyone could help Elizabeth regain some confidence in this area, besides Saratoga, it would probably only be Warspite...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Li Wei apologized as he looked away from the war-weary deck and continued downwards.

Warspite usually doesn't dress up at all, but this time she dressed up and looked really good. The clothes were clearly carefully chosen, which brought out Warspite's temperament very well without being out of place.

The milk-white stockings, just like Elizabeth's, outlined the perfect curves of Warspite's calves, and Levi secretly swallowed hard as his small, milk-white stockinged feet swayed on the carpet.

While Levi was sizing up Elizabeth and Warspite, the two ship girls were also sizing him up... and his outfit. Belfast had deliberately chosen this outfit for its absolute practicality; without any unnecessary movements, the ship girls could achieve their desired goals from the commander.

Yes, it's that direct.

If it weren't for the fact that the corridor between the changing room and this room was less than two meters wide, Li Wei would never have walked outside the room so exposed.

The thoughtful Belfast had already left and locked the door the moment Levi entered the room, clearly intending not to let Levi out even a step.

Given the room's secluded location, Li Wei had reason to believe that the walls were made of the best soundproofing materials, and that no one outside could hear anything coming from inside.

Seeing that Levi made no further move, Elizabeth gently tapped the spot in front of them with her small, milk-white silk-stockinged feet, gesturing for Levi to come closer: "Servant, come here..."

Li Wei walked over: "Your Majesty, what are you planning to do..."

Elizabeth picked up a small leather whip from the table beside her, becoming a mini-queen in every sense: "I'm planning to play an unusual game with you, a banquet where the roles are reversed. I wonder if the servants can accept this?"

Li Wei: "..."

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

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

"Don't worry, it won't hurt." Elizabeth would feel bad if it really hurt. She waved the small leather whip and gently lashed Levi's shoulder: "If it hurts, just say so."

Li Wei felt it for a moment, and he didn't know if Elizabeth hadn't used any force at all, or if there was some high technology in this little whip. He really didn't feel anything when it hit his body, and he didn't even realize that the whip had landed on him unless he paid close attention.

Warspite had already observed Li Wei's expression. She stretched out her small, milk-white silk-clad foot and gently stepped on Li Wei's shoulder: "How is it? No pain, right?"

Li Wei nodded: "Indeed not."

Elizabeth then patted him gently again, relieved: "And now?"

"I didn't feel anything."

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

"Ok?"

"Um……"

As Warspite had suggested, Elizabeth lifted her small, milk-white silk-clad feet and gently placed them on Levi's shoulders.

"Can you feel it now?"

Li Wei honestly replied, "Yes..."

"Humph……"

“Alright, I’m sure you’ve figured it out by now.” Elizabeth gently nudged Levi’s face with her milk-white silk toes, lightly rubbing against his skin. “Today, you will be our servant—in every sense of the word.”

Li Wei could only nod.

The thought of Elizabeth, who had been begging for mercy in his arms just a few hours ago, now transforming into the little queen in front of him made Levi even more excited!

Although Elizabeth was previously referred to as Queen, the title didn't really feel real to me, especially since Levi, as the commander, held a position that, while not necessarily above the Queen's, was at least equal to hers, so I didn't really feel it.

Now...

The queenly aura is truly palpable.

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

The commander's servant?

That's for playing with, not for using.

"Since there are no objections, shall we begin now?"

Li Wei nodded.

“Since you are a servant, let’s start with cleaning.” Elizabeth placed a clean cup in front of Levi: “Here, your first duty is to do it your own way, without relying on anything else.”

Li Wei looked completely bewildered.

Can't use external tools? Then how do I clean it?

“Idiot…” Warspite couldn’t stand it anymore, pointed to his lips, and hinted to Levi.

Levi's eyes widened. "Is this really okay? Won't Elizabeth and Warspite mind?"

Seemingly understanding Levi's confusion, Warspite whispered again, "Go ahead and do it. Her Majesty... Elizabeth won't mind."

This was the first time Warspite had addressed Elizabeth in this way, so it was understandably a little strange.

Elizabeth, meanwhile, crossed her small, milk-white silk-stockinged feet, looking on with amusement.

Levi had no choice but to clean the rim of the glass the way he wanted, and Elizabeth, as expected, had no objections. She poured champagne into it herself, swirled it to create bubbles, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"Well……"

"It's true, having servants is great..."

"Cups that have been cleaned by the servants themselves all taste sweet..."

Li Wei glanced at Elizabeth, whose expression was one of ecstasy, and couldn't help but feel a little restless. Although there was no physical sensation, the thought that the highest leader of the royal camp was actually taking the initiative to indirectly kiss him gave Li Wei a different kind of feeling that rushed straight to his head, as if he were the one drinking, and it kept getting on his face.

"And what about mine..."

Li Wei looked at Warspite and saw that Warspite handed him his cup as well: "However, there can only be one way to clean. This time, you'll have to find a different method."

Another way?

The first method is already hard to come up with, so what other methods are there?

“Idiot…” Elizabeth’s exasperated voice came through the phone, and she pursed her lips forcefully.

Li Wei suddenly realized.

He took a sip of champagne and kissed Warspite's lips.

"call……"

Chapter 198 Even hypnosis can't...

The theme of this private banquet needs no further explanation. For Elizabeth and Warspite, it was the pleasure of "trampling" on the commander, while for Levi, it was the pleasure of enjoying the silk-clad feet of the two little girls.

Hmm... I enjoyed myself in all sorts of places.

For example, Elizabeth could step on his face while Warspite stepped on the other side, allowing him to enjoy the "service" of two little girls' stockinged feet stepping on his face at the same time—of course, in Elizabeth's words, this was the Queen's reward for obedient male servants.

For example, you could have Elizabeth and Warspite each extend one of their little feet, soles together, so that Levi could do whatever he wanted between the soles of their feet while enjoying the silken feet of the two little girls.

Another trick was stacking two little girls into a hamburger. The two puddles of milk were successfully merged into one under Li Wei's careful planning, with one side occupying the surface of Li Wei's tongue and the other side occupying the back of his tongue. If the two little girls hadn't been so "light and flexible", it's hard to say whether this pose would have worked.