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

“I always feel a little uncomfortable with my bare legs.” Killer Jake burrowed his knees into Levi’s hands. “Commander, how about we go pick out a pair of socks?”

"I'll wear whatever the commander picks out for me~"

Li Wei: !

Unpleasant memories of Noshiro and I at the clothing store a few days ago flooded back.

That day, in order to quell the situation, he had to use his ability after a long time, not only giving Noshiro a thorough dressing-down, but also causing Noshiro's younger sister, Sakano, to suffer the same fate as her older sister. He had just finished fighting with Sakano and said he was going to take a bath and go home when he bumped into Agano, who had come back to cook for his sisters.

So he had to deal with Agano, who was affected by the smell, and it was only at this moment that he realized that all three ship girls had the same operating system, which was that they had no resistance to smells.

So Li Wei gritted his teeth and ventilated the room to dissipate the smell, finally allowing the three ship girls to return to normal. In order to get out of the middle, Li Wei had given away more than a dozen rounds of ammunition, so that the three ship girls were still resting in the room and eating at regular times.

"commander?"

Kirsar's question startled Levi from his thoughts.

"It's nothing. I know a sock store that has a wide variety of socks. I'll take you there."

"Yes! Thank you, Commander." Kirsaj leaned against Levi's chest. "Commander, if it's far, I can drive you there."

Li Wei: ...

Oh no, how can this mecha girl predict everything? Is this the power of big data?

"It's...not that far..."

Li Wei answered with a slight guilty conscience. The shop he wanted to take Kearsarge to was a sock shop he had secretly run, located in the very edge of the port, a place that ship girls would never normally go.

That little shop was used as a pretext to have in-depth conversations under the guise of choosing socks for the ship girls. It was a perfect place for Levi to have intimate conversations with the ship girls under the guise of choosing socks for them, and also a place to have intimate conversations without restraint in a corner.

As it turned out, on this very first use, the ship girls seemed to have taken over the reins.

Kearsarge had already called a car. The driverless sports car was fast and stable, and stopped precisely at the location given by Levi in ​​just over ten minutes.

"Commander, is this the place you're talking about?"

"Well, this is it."

Li Wei used his privileges to open the shop door, brought Kirsage inside, and then closed the door to ensure that no ship girls would disturb them.

"Try these first. They just arrived today, and this ultra-thin style is perfect for pairing with your heels." Li Wei could see the girl's neatly trimmed nails gleaming with a shell-like sheen. "However, we might need to take your measurements here."

Kilsager's breath brushed past Levi's ear: "You just updated my data last month."

The fabric of Kearsarge's cheongsam stretched taut with his sideways movement, allowing the commander's hand to brush against the warm fabric: "But the ankle circumference will have a 0.7 mm error due to the temperature difference between day and night."

So, please.

Li Wei: "I have a most accurate way of measuring—fingers may lie, eyes may lie, but the tongue will not."

As the seashell was placed into the commander's mouth, Killer Jake showed a satisfied expression: "Commander, is this more accurate enough?"

Li Wei nodded, speechless. The young girl's body tasted sweet, as if she had taken a milk bath specifically for today, leaving a sweet milky aroma in her mouth.

Hearts began to appear in Kearsarge's eyes: "Commander, I have another, more precise way of measuring."

Li Wei hadn't yet noticed the danger approaching. He released the seashell from his mouth: "Oh?"

Kearsarge's small feet had already stepped onto the Commander's main cannon, her nimble toes comparable to human fingers. At the same time, her mecha-girl abilities allowed her to fine-tune the curvature of her feet, ensuring a perfect fit.

“Commander, the big data I’ve reviewed says that all men know the exact size of their main guns like the back of their hand—so if I compare my small feet with the commander’s main guns, I can get a more accurate estimate.”

Li Wei gasped, the temperature emanating from the shells making him feel as if he were aiming at a glacier: "Phew... bring both at once, I'll measure them together, no problem."

"The sensors show that the Commander's pupils have dilated by 23% and his heart rate has increased by 18.7 beats per minute. It seems the Commander really likes this method of measurement." Kil'jaeden tilted his head. "Commander, do you need more measurement data?"

“Of course.” Levi helped Kirsar put on his heels, letting the viscous sound of liquid emanating from them. “Since you’ve asked, there are certainly more things that need to be measured. For example… has your marshmallow gotten bigger, has the core chamber gotten deeper, and has the jelly gotten another layer?”

“Commander can get there in one go.” Killer Killer opened his stern, revealing the already sweet-smelling core beneath his cheongsam: “Commander, please~”

Chapter 439 Atago's "Safe Travels"

The warm winter sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the port command headquarters, casting diamond-patterned shadows on the teak floor.

Atago tiptoed to hang the vermilion lantern on the gilded hook, and her modified silk kimono lifted slightly with the movement, revealing the silver bells tied to her ankles.

The crisp sound startled Li Wei, who was organizing documents. When he looked up, he happened to see half a jelly that was faintly visible on the ship girl's lower back.

"What do you think of this location, Commander?" Atago's coral tassels swayed gently as she turned, deliberately leaning forward, revealing a glimpse of snow-white fabric at the neckline of her kimono. "According to Eastern customs, lanterns must be hung in pairs to bring good luck~"

Li Wei's pen smeared ink on the document. He had to admit that this Sakura Empire ship girl's interpretation of Eastern aesthetics always carried a dangerous allure—the seemingly dignified design of the Chinese knot buttons suddenly cinched at the waist into openwork lace;

The hem of her dress, which should have reached her ankles, was instead slit up to her upper thighs, and as she adjusted the lantern, the pearl chain ornament wrapped around her thighs was clearly visible.

"It's only December." The commander hid the lower half of his face with a document, his Adam's apple bobbing unnaturally. "There are still two months until the Spring Festival, and you're hanging up decorations faster than the USS White's missile destroyers."

"Not bad, not bad, it has a great feel to it. It's just... a little early, isn't it? It's only December, why are you hanging up lanterns already?"

Atago approached with a giggle, her kimono hem billowing like crimson waves as she walked in her wooden clogs.

The girl leaned forward, her jade pendant dangling from her collar almost brushing against Levi's nose: "But New Year's Day is just around the corner~, Commander, don't you think the port needs some festive atmosphere? For example…"

Atago's fingers, painted with crimson nail polish, lightly traced the Commander's Adam's apple: "Something more evocative?"

Li Wei: ...Do you want to hear what you're saying?

"Alright, Commander, stop worrying about that~, come on, is it appropriate to hang the lantern here?"

"Perfect, perfect."

Li Wei patted Atago's jelly: "But there's an even more suitable method."

Atago's eyes lit up: "Oh? What method is it?"

"Instead of lanterns," the commander suddenly stopped Atago's hand as she was about to steal the pen, "you'd probably create a better festive atmosphere standing in the entryway wearing a high-slit cheongsam like Kearsarge's."

The ship girl's eyes instantly lit up like fire. She straddled Levi's lap, the pearl necklace tinkling softly with her movements: "Has the Commander finally discovered the most suitable outfit for Atago?"

The mature woman's warm breath brushed against the commander's earlobe. "However, compared to the conservative design of the Eagle Union shipgirls, the Sakura Empire's improved version might be more in line with the holiday theme~"

Li Wei hugged the ship girl in his arms: "If that's how you put it, then I'll have to look forward to it."

Atago has already stuck close: "Hmm, I won't let the Commander down~, Commander, wait for my outfit change~"

……

"Commander, how is it?"

When Atago walked over in a cheongsam, Li Wei felt as if his memories had been altered.

This cannot be called a cheongsam at all—the openwork silk fabric is barely maintained in shape by gold thread embroidery, the pearl buttons disappear from the collarbone all the way down to the lower abdomen, and the slit is connected by a fine silver chain with carnelian, making a seductive clinking sound with each step.

"...Is Kearsarge's cheongsam such a revealing style?"

Atago's cheongsam surpasses even Killua's. If Killua's could barely be considered a cheongsam, Atago's is pure sensuality.

The ship girl had already wrapped herself around him like a vine, a sly smile playing on her lips painted with berry-colored lipstick. Her fingertips slid in through the gaps in her uniform buttons, tracing dangerous arcs on her chest muscles.

"Hehe, Commander, don't worry about the details~" Atago snuggled into Levi's arms, her mature fingers already climbing up to the Commander's main gun, stroking it back and forth outside the fabric: "Commander~"

As expected of Atago, her proactive attitude is many times more enthusiastic than that of other ship girls.

There was no reason not to eat the delicious meat that was offered to him. Li Wei pressed down on Atago's marshmallow with both hands and rubbed it hard, pinching the symbol between his fingers and kneading it back and forth, as if he were kneading a peanut—except it was a pink peanut.

"Hmm, Commander~" Atago tapped her lips with her finger: "Commander, shall we explore further in?"

Li Wei suddenly exerted force, pinning the person against the French windows. He bit Atago's pearl earring and whispered, "So eager to get the main gun into combat mode?" The sensation in his palm made him pause—the cheongsam was actually worn without a bra.

"Because the commander said we should 'go straight to the stomach'!"

Atago's voice carried the sweetness of mead as she guided Li Wei's hand to trace the subtle embroidery on her cheongsam, where the words "Main Gun Dedicated Channel" were embroidered in gold thread.

As she twisted her waist, the silver bells on her leg rings emitted soft moans.

The commander suddenly swept her up in his arms, the ship girl's black hair cascading down like a waterfall, the crimson ribbon wrapped around her hair brushing against his Adam's apple.

As my back sank into the leather sofa, the pearl buttons on the Atago had long since vanished, and the gold thread embroidery swayed precariously against my heaving chest.

She deliberately rubbed her knees, which were wrapped in lace leg rings, against Li Wei's waist, while her toes, painted with cherry nail polish, were quietly unbuckling her belt.

We also have to thank this cheongsam for having the same effect as not having it at all; Li Wei can reach in from any angle to serve Cotton Candy, and there is no angle that can stop his attack.

"Well……"

Atago made no attempt to resist. She had already drawn the Commander's main cannon, aimed it at her core, and sat down directly on it.

Li Wei let Atago greedily devour the main gun piece by piece: "Is this the cheongsam you chose? I can't see any use for it at all."

Atago opened her little mouth wide until the core compartment had eaten its fill of the main gun before she recovered: "Hehe, Commander, if it weren't for this cheongsam, you wouldn't have been so direct, would you?"

Li Weizhen wanted to look down and admire how his main gun was lifting Atago's cheongsam, but Atago's cotton candy-like shape was so big that it completely blocked his view, and he couldn't see the scenery below at all.

Listening to Atago whispering in his ear, Li Wei hardened his heart and picked her up: "I think you planned to wear this all along, didn't you? You tricked me, you deserve to be punished!"

Atago wrapped her arms around Levi's neck from behind: "Yeah~, Atago already thought of this~, if the Commander needs repairs... please feel free to repair me~"

"It seems a certain ship girl needs urgent repairs."

Li Wei bit open the bow at the back of her neck and noticed the tattoo on the inside of the ship girl's thigh—"Commander's Exclusive" was engraved in floral and cherry blossom script, with the commander's main gun caliber size marked below.

Atago chuckled softly in Levi's ear: "Commander, aren't you going to check the weapon's compatibility? It's Sakura Empire's latest deep-rifling stabilization system~"

Li Wei thought that defeating Atago would be enough.

But unexpectedly, after Atago was destroyed, the ship leaked oil, which soaked his cheongsam. The oil clung to the ship's hull, which only fueled Li Wei's fighting spirit even more than before.

"Commander, hehe, it's too late to realize this now, isn't it?"

"You talk as if you have any stamina." Li Wei scoffed, letting the main gun muzzle detach from the core module with a clear popping sound: "You've already been breached three times in a row, where do you think you have the stamina to continue?"

Atago just chuckled and used her last bit of strength to roll over: "Commander, would you like to see what's written on the back of my cheongsam?"

Li Wei looked closely and saw: ?

The back of the cheongsam prominently displays the phrase "Safe Travels." On the sweat-dampened skin, four-character idioms spelled out in gold foil stickers rise and fall with each breath, each stroke landing precisely in a position that evokes contemplation.

Li Wei felt his main gun instantly enter combat mode again.

Li Wei slapped Atago's large jelly hard: "Safe travels, right?"

Atago knelt on the bed, using her last bit of strength to barely support herself: "Hmm~"

"Is this what you mean by 'safe travels'?" Li Wei grabbed Atago by the back of the neck, forcing her to turn her head to look behind her. "Goodness, this is what you mean by 'safe travels'?"

Atago could no longer hold out and was defeated once again: "Commander..."

Li Wei showed no sign of letting up, his main gun positioned in front of the cargo hold: "Let me teach you what it means to come and go safely!"

The ship girl, on the verge of overload, let out a cat-like whimper. She grabbed the commander's wrist and pressed it against her chest: "Didn't the commander say... to thoroughly check every detail?"

The broken syllables disappeared between the overlapping lips and teeth, and the silver bells on the leg rings finally succumbed to the violent impact, tinkling as they fell onto the carpet.

Atago rolled her eyes and fainted. A small heart was drawn in fluorescent paint below her collarbone, with a note next to it: 24 hours until next reload.

"What an insatiable arsenal..." He chuckled wryly as he placed the person on the bed, only to be suddenly grabbed by the tie. The ship girl, who should have been asleep, half-opened her beautiful eyes, which were veiled with tears, and murmured in a hoarse voice, "The Commander's... main gun maintenance manual... isn't finished yet..."

Chapter 440 The book shot by the javelin was unexpected.

"Commander, this is the book I wrote! Commander, please take a look!"

"Book?"

“Yes, the book.” Javelin’s face was flushed. “Although I wrote it on a whim, I still wanted to get some feedback from the Commander after I finished it!”

Although he didn't think Javelin was the kind of person who would write books, since Javelin was standing right in front of him and saying it himself, Li Wei didn't mind taking a look at Javelin's impromptu work.

The Story I Had to Tell the Commander: Javelin's Memoir

Li Wei: ...

He looked up at Javelin, whose face was flushed with shyness, but who was still looking down at Li Wei with anticipation, signaling him to keep watching.

...We can't afford to lose right from the title.

Under Javelin's gaze, Li Wei had no choice but to turn the pages and skim through the book.

The book is filled with anecdotes about the interactions between Javelin and the Commander, including but not limited to their close encounters on the beach, picnics, service, and performances...

At a glance, all the stories are about the commander.

Well……

After all, the title is "The Story I Had to Tell with the Commander - Javelin's Memoirs," so it's not surprising that the content is like this.