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

Washington glared at her, then turned to Levi, her tone tinged with a stubborn refusal to admit defeat, "Commander, don't just praise her, I also prepared something. Don't you like new things? I even got a nurse's uniform specially made, I was planning to wear it for you next time—"

She was halfway through her sentence when she suddenly realized she had let something slip. Her cheeks flushed instantly, and her voice lowered. "Well, anyway... if you want to see it, I can go change it right now!"

"A nurse's uniform?" North Carolina's eyes lit up upon hearing this. She turned to Washington, her tone full of teasing. "Oh, Washington, I didn't expect you to have this in mind? You're usually so careless, but it turns out you're quite good at pleasing the Commander in private. Commander, don't you think we should have her change into it right now, so we can all admire it together?"

Before Li Wei could answer, Washington's face turned red, and he grabbed North Carolina by the collar: "Stop being sarcastic! The nurse outfit was my own idea, it's not the same as the bunny girl outfit you copied!"

She paused, released her grip, and turned to Li Wei, her voice tinged with a hint of defiance, "Commander, don't listen to her nonsense. The nurse's uniform was something I thought... uh, I prepared to make you feel a little more relaxed. It's much more practical than her fancy outfit!"

"Practical?" North Carolina laughed even harder, reaching out to pat Washington on the shoulder. "Washington, are you planning to be the Commander's personal nurse? Well, I must remind you, don't forget to practice with your smile, or the Commander might get scared away."

"Scared away?" Washington glared at her through gritted teeth, then turned to Levi, his tone urgent, "Commander, say something! She's provoking me, which one do you like?"

Li Wei watched the show from both sides, seemingly unconcerned about the two mature women displaying their sisterly affection. He took one on each side, exploring the core cabin here and the cargo hold there.

He stood up, placed his hands on their shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Stop arguing. You both have your own merits. I quite like North Carolina's boldness and Washington's straightforwardness. But..."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the two of them. "Since you're both so eager, why don't you let me have a proper look now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand slid down and wrapped around their waists, gently pulling them closer.

North Carolina gave a soft hum, leaning against his left side as she said gently, "Commander, are you trying to kill two birds with one stone? I have no objection, I've been prepared for this for a long time." Her hand lightly brushed over his main gun, securing the most advantageous position.

Washington froze for a moment, then snorted and leaned against his right: "Hmph, North Carolina, don't get too cocky. Since the Commander wants to see, I'll keep him company. But..."

She paused, looked down at her outfit, and said, "This bunny girl outfit is a bit awkward. Next time I'll definitely wear a nurse's uniform for you. It's much better than hers!"

"Still thinking about next time?" North Carolina glanced at her, covering her mouth with a light laugh. "Washington, the Commander doesn't have time to wait for you to change. We need to make him happy this time first, right?"

As she spoke, she lightly tapped the muzzle of the main gun with her finger, her peacock-blue eyes full of smiles.

Li Wei chuckled softly, tightening his grip on the two of them, locking them firmly to his sides: "Alright, you two stop teasing each other. I've memorized the North Carolina bunny girl and the Washington nurse outfit."

"But for now, let me enjoy the benefits right now."

Chapter 485 The Monarch's Torture

The office door was flung open, and Queen Elizabeth strode in with a sharp, clear click of her high heels.

"We, the royal family, will also build a new hospital!" Elizabeth said, hands on her hips, her tone firm and unwavering, as if it were a decision that was already set in stone.

Li Wei looked up, put down his pen, and looked at her with a wry smile: "Hospitals aren't exactly high-demand buildings. One in the port area is enough, right? The ship girls don't get sick, so why do we need so many hospitals?"

Elizabeth raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Then why did you agree to let White Eagle and the others build a new hospital?"

"...What North Carolina told you?"

"Hmph, don't worry about who told me."

Li Wei's lips twitched, and he leaned back in his chair, his tone somewhat helpless: "...Actually, their hospital was just a facade."

He paused, and seeing Elizabeth's puzzled expression, he could only explain simply, "It's called a hospital, but it's more like a gimmick they put together for fun. Those consultation rooms and relaxation facilities inside, you know, aren't places for proper medical treatment."

"Oh?" Elizabeth's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and a meaningful smile appeared on her face. "I see, the surface hospital... Well, I have a new idea now."

Li Wei said helplessly, "Hmm? What are you planning to do now?"

Elizabeth stepped forward: "Since a hospital can be a hospital in name only, then a police station can certainly be a police station in name only, right?"

“Right…right?” Li Wei blinked, trying to follow her train of thought, but something still felt off.

"It's decided!" Elizabeth slammed her hand on the table, straightened up, and announced with great momentum, "We're going to build a police station, and then we'll arrest you and interrogate you thoroughly to see if you still dare to secretly agree to those messy plans of the White Eagle!"

Li Wei was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Please don't torture me with silk stockings, I can't withstand that kind of attack."

He said it half-jokingly, but certain images involuntarily surfaced in his mind, and his smile deepened.

"Hmph~" Elizabeth snorted, turned around, tossed her golden hair, and left with a haughty back view. "Then just wait and see, servant. I'll see how long you can hold out!"

……

The construction of the surface hospital may still take some time, while the surface police station, which occupies a small area, is much simpler in comparison.

Elizabeth's efficiency was astonishing as ever; in just one day, a brand-new building rose from the ground on the edge of the port area. It looked majestic and solemn, with dark gray walls and royal-style decorations, giving it the air of a proper police station.

However, its official name reveals the truth—"Police and Prisoner Themed Experience Hotel".

The building has an ingenious design. The ground floors are ordinary experience areas where ship girls can play the roles of police officers or prisoners and experience the fun of role-playing.

The deepest level underground is a special area that only the commander can enter.

It was a charmingly decorated secret room, with dim yellow light shining on the deep red carpet. Several uniforms and props hung on the walls, and a faint scent of leather and perfume filled the air.

At this moment, Li Wei was sitting in a metal chair in the center of the secret room, his wrists locked to the back of the chair by a pair of exquisite handcuffs, unable to move.

Standing before her was the monarch, dressed in a tight-fitting royal police uniform, her long ochre hair tied into a neat high ponytail, her pupils revealing a mixture of majesty and mockery.

Black stockings encased her long, slender legs, and her high heels clicked crisply on the ground. In her hand, she held a slender police baton, gently tapping it against her palm.

"Commander, tell me, where is the intelligence?"

The monarch's voice was deep and cold. She slowly raised one foot, and the black silk-clad stern gently stepped onto Li Wei's main cannon. The soft yet firm touch made him tremble involuntarily, and the main cannon tensed up instantly.

Li Wei glanced down at the black silk stern that was stepping on him, a slight smile playing on his lips, his tone laced with provocation: "Intelligence? I'd like to know, what method do you plan to use to make me talk? This little trick isn't enough, Your Majesty."

Upon hearing this, the monarch narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, a cold smile curling at the corner of her lips: "Hmph, so stubborn, huh? Then don't blame me for being impolite."

She slightly increased the pressure on her feet, and the black silk stern glided nimbly, slowly moving upwards from the bottom of the main cannon. The movement was gentle yet carried an irresistible sense of pressure.

Her tone held a hint of mockery, "Commander, didn't you say you were afraid of being tortured with silk stockings? Now I'm giving you a chance to confess honestly, or I'll get serious."

Li Wei gritted his teeth, enduring the tingling sensation emanating from the stern of the boat, his voice slightly hoarse: "Are you getting serious? What kind of torture is this? You're clearly enjoying it!"

He deliberately raised his head, looked directly into her eyes, and tried to retort with words, "A monarch of your stature, with a plan to be abandoned at the level of George V, is now playing these kinds of tricks on me. Aren't you afraid of losing face for the royal family if word gets out?"

"Disgraceful?" The monarch snorted coldly, but the movement at the stern did not stop. Instead, she pressed down even more nimbly. The texture of the stockings and her strength combined perfectly, making Li Wei's main gun almost unable to bear the burden.

"My purpose in life is to be better than those KGVs. Since you refuse to confess honestly, then let me prove with my actions that my interrogation methods are far superior to theirs!"

She bent down and gently tapped Li Wei's chest with her baton, a sly glint in her beautiful eyes: "Commander, aren't you so tough? Let's see how long your main gun can last under my feet."

As she spoke, the stern of her boat began to glide rhythmically, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly, as if it were a meticulously planned offensive aimed directly at Li Wei's defenses.

"Tsk..." Li Wei cursed under his breath, gripping the handcuffs tightly, trying to distract himself, but the stimulation from the main cannon only grew stronger. He panted heavily, his voice tinged with resentment: "Your Majesty, this is cheating! What kind of policewoman is tortured like this?"

"Cheating?"

The monarch chuckled, straightened up, put his hands on his hips, but didn't move the stern away from the main gun; instead, he intensified his attack. "Commander, this is called strategy. Since you won't talk, I'll squeeze out as much ammunition as possible and see if you can still be so stubborn!"

Her tone carried a hint of smugness, clearly indicating her confidence in her interrogation techniques.

The air inside the secret room gradually grew hot, and the dim light shone on the monarch's somewhat aloof face, his pupils flashing with a light of control.

Li Wei sat on the metal chair, his wrists tightly handcuffed, unable to move, and could only let the monarch's black silk-wrapped stern do whatever it wanted to his main cannon.

"Commander, how is it? Aren't you going to hand over the intelligence yet?"

The monarch's voice was deep and seductive. She leaned forward slightly, the baton in her hand tapping lightly against her palm, while the stern of the boat never stopped. The black silk stern sometimes caressed gently, sometimes pressed hard, the rhythm changing constantly.

Li Wei gritted her teeth, a fine layer of sweat seeping from her forehead; the main gun was already hard and burning hot under her interrogation.

He gasped for breath, clinging to his last shred of stubbornness, and retorted in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, what kind of torture is this? You're clearly taking this opportunity to get revenge on me for not choosing your design!"

He deliberately provoked, trying to divert attention with words, "A royal battleship, and now you're using such underhanded tactics against me? Aren't you afraid the Prince of Wales and the others will laugh at you?"

"A joke?" Upon hearing this, the monarch's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold smile curled at the corner of her lips. "I am a hundred times better than them, why would I need their opinions?"

She paused, then suddenly quickened the pace of the movement at the stern, increasing the force. The texture of her black stockings intertwined with her warmth, striking directly at the core of Levi's main gun. "As for you, Commander, since you're so stubborn, don't blame me for squeezing all your ammunition out of you and seeing if you can still keep being so defiant!"

Her stern began to slide up and down rhythmically, her toes occasionally tapping the top of the main cannon. Li Wei glared at her through gritted teeth: "Your Majesty, this is... a foul! If I confess, will you only go further?"

"foul?"

The monarch gave a soft snort, but the movements at the stern became increasingly skillful, like an experienced captain maneuvering a warship to launch a final attack. "Commander, this is called an eye for an eye. You like to talk tough, don't you? Then I'll make sure you can't even hold onto your ammunition!"

Her tone carried a hint of smugness, and a provocative glint flashed in her beautiful eyes. "Tell me, where is the intelligence? Or are you planning to let me completely destroy you?"

Li Wei's breathing grew increasingly rapid; the main guns were on the verge of collapse under the onslaught of her stern. He gasped for breath, his voice tinged with resentment: "My lord, you wait... if I can't hold on, you won't get away with it!"

His gaze gradually hardened, like a warship cornered and ready to launch a counterattack.

"Oh? You dare threaten me?"

The monarch raised an eyebrow, but the actions at the stern didn't stop; instead, they became even bolder. She raised her other foot and used it in two ways, one continuing to press down on the main cannon, while the other roamed over his body, like a patrolling destroyer searching for a new opening.

"Commander, your ammunition depot won't last much longer. You might as well surrender!"

The onslaught from the black-stockinged stern was like a surging tide, and Li Wei could no longer resist. Ammunition gushed out like a burst dam, all of it splashing onto the monarch's black-stockinged stern, slowly sliding down the stockings and dripping onto the edge of her high heels.

"Hmph, it lasted quite a while."

The monarch glanced down at the stern of her ship, a hint of satisfaction flashing in her beautiful eyes.

She slowly lifted her foot, extending the black stocking stern, stained with ammunition, over her high heel, and gently pressed it down, sinking the ammunition into the sole.

The sound of her heels hitting the ground was crisp. A slight smile played on her lips, and she said with a hint of mockery, "Commander, is this all the power your ammunition has? Looks like I'll have to work harder and completely drain you."

Li Wei, panting heavily, stared at her smug expression, a flame of retaliation burning within him.

Taking advantage of the moment when the monarch looked down to admire his victory, he suddenly exerted force and broke the chains of the handcuffs—after all, these things were just props, how could they withstand his enhanced body?

The monarch was stunned and before she could react, Li Wei had already stood up, grabbed her shoulder, and shoved her against the wall.

"Commander, you—"

Before the monarch could finish speaking, Li Wei interrupted her with his actions. He pressed her against the wall, his hands firmly locking her wrists, his voice low and dangerous: "My lord, don't you like to torture me? Now it's my turn to fight back!"

He pressed close to the monarch's aft deck; although the main gun had already fired once after the battle, it quickly regained its fighting power under his command.

"Fight back? You dare—"

The monarch struggled for a moment, only to find that her strength was utterly inadequate against Li Wei. A flicker of panic crossed her beautiful eyes, but she quickly regained her haughty demeanor. "Hmph, Commander, do you think you can subdue me like this? I am..."

"Stop being stubborn!"

Li Wei interrupted her, tearing open the hem of her camouflage and reaching directly into her cargo hold. His actions were simple and direct; his main gun aimed without hesitation at the tightly closed... and forcefully penetrated the depths of the cargo hold.

"what!"

The monarch let out a suppressed gasp.

"Your Majesty, didn't you want to prove you're superior to the KGV? Then let me see if your cargo hold can withstand my shelling!"

The monarch's cheeks flushed instantly, her beautiful eyes filled with shame, anger, and resentment: "Commander, you bastard... I would never..."

Before she could finish speaking, Li Wei's main guns began to ram her fiercely, each impact like a warship breaking through a storm, aiming straight for her core.

Her boat trembled uncontrollably, but she still stubbornly insisted, "I...I won't let you break me!"

"Is that so?" Li Wei sneered, gripping her hull with both hands, his movements becoming increasingly swift.

The main gun rammed wildly in her cargo hold, her black silk stern unconsciously tensed, and her high heels made a messy sound on the ground, like the wreckage after being bombarded.

"Commander... wait for me, I..."

The monarch's voice grew weaker, and the ship teetered precariously under Livy's fierce attack.

She tried to fight back, only to find that her strength had been completely drained. Finally, under an exceptionally violent impact, her cargo hold was completely breached, and she collapsed like a wrecked warship, letting out a long, low groan.

Li Wei, panting heavily, slowly retreated, looking at the monarch who was leaning against the wall, catching his breath.

Her disguise was disheveled, his ammunition still clung to the stern of her black stockings, and her high heels were sticky—she had clearly been completely sunk. He wiped the sweat from his brow and whispered, "My lord, who won this interrogation?"

The monarch gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes glaring at him, her voice tinged with resentment: "Commander... you won, I... I'm completely convinced..."

Chapter 486 The Prince of Wales' Cooperation

"The monarch has taken his robes?"

When Levi stepped out of the basement, he saw the Prince of Wales leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed, a hint of schadenfreude in her voice. She tilted her head slightly, her blonde hair swaying gently with the movement, a half-smile playing on her lips.

"Impressed."

Li Wei casually replied as he put on his coat. His voice was as calm as if he were stating a perfectly ordinary fact, but there was a hint of smugness on his face.

The Prince of Wales raised an eyebrow, took a few steps closer, and looked him up and down with her beautiful eyes: "But why do I feel that there was still a bit of resentment in her eyes when she left? A monarch's temperament is not something that can be easily won over by a single battle."

She paused, then added a hint of teasing in her voice, "Commander, you wouldn't have gone easy on me, would you?"

Li Wei buttoned up the last button of his coat, turned to look at her, and smiled slightly: "Resentful? There's nothing to be resentful about. If she's not convinced, she'll be convinced again. Anyway, she'll have to face reality sooner or later."

A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, clearly indicating his confidence in his earlier battle with the monarch. He strode towards the exit, glancing back at her. "Next time, remember to make the props more realistic. Those handcuffs broke so easily; it really affected the immersion."

The Prince of Wales, following behind him, chuckled softly upon hearing this, his tone tinged with a hint of helplessness: "...Isn't it possible that the ship girls being defeated by you in a single battle might actually disrupt the sense of immersion?"