“I said, can’t you be a little more civilized? This door might even be considered an antique.”

Rob looked up and saw that it was the pirate lady with the sour face.

However, given that this person usually has the same expression, Rob didn't think anything was wrong.

"Heh~ What, you prefer someone more refined, Commander?"

He strode up to Luo Bo and plopped down on the bed Luo Bo was just about to tidy up.

Then, Jean Bart raised his head and looked at Robb with a defiant expression.

(Well, looks like that clueless guy messed with her again.)

Seeing Jean Bart's expression, Rob knew that he wouldn't be able to rest for a while.

"Alright, who upset you? I doubt many people would dare to do that."

After putting down what he was holding, Robb simply sat down next to Jean Bart.

It was only then that Robb noticed the strong smell of alcohol emanating from Jean Bart.

"Tsk, you've had quite a bit to drink."

"Oh, yes, I just like drinking, so what?!"

Rob's casual remark sent a jolt through Barton, as if he'd been set on fire.

"Fine, whatever you want. It's normal to have a little hobby."

This is the truth.

In Robb's opinion, Jean Bart's hobby of drinking is not a big deal at all.

You should know that there's someone in the port area who likes to make bombs.

Drinking alcohol is much safer than that one.

Then tell me—

However, Miss Pirate did not seem to have calmed down.

She turned around and grabbed Rob by the collar.

"Why...did you choose that guy?!"

"what?"

Because Jeanbart's words were so abrupt, Robb didn't even have time to react.

"Heh~ But it doesn't matter."

"Only in this way can one experience the pleasure of plunder, isn't that right?"

After staring at Rob for a while, Jean Bart smiled again.

However, that smile is rather eerie no matter how you look at it.

"Don't be like that, be normal."

Gently patting Jean Bart on the back, Robb figured the ship in front of him had probably drunk too much at the party.

"Hmm? I'm perfectly normal, Commander."

"And my first mate."

While Rob was still wondering when he had acquired another position, Jean Bart took action first.

She grabbed Rob's collar and pulled hard, but having learned from her previous experience of the car overturning, she controlled her strength well this time.

Before the other party could react, Miss Pirate's face was already close to hers.

Instantly, Rob felt the aroma of fine wine enter his mouth, making him, who was already not a heavy drinker, feel slightly dizzy.

...

They didn't know how much time had passed before they parted ways.

Under the lamplight, a different kind of light seemed to flash between the two of them.

"Jean Barthes...you..."

At this point, Rob finally remembered what he had forgotten.

While his relationship with Richelieu progressed rapidly until today when the oath was fulfilled, his relationship with Jean Bart also did not fall behind.

Now that Richelieu has reached the finish line, will Jean Bart, who has been secretly competing with her sister, choose to remain silent?

of course not.

"Heh~ How come you're quite skilled at it!"

He licked his lips, but didn't say, "Were you practicing with my sister?"

After all, she herself knew that she had been "practicing" quite diligently.

"..."

Rob really didn't know how to answer that question.

He sighed softly.

"Jean Barth, wait a moment, wait until we get back."

"Once you go back, you'll have everything you want."

"Heh~ Commander, do you know?"

Jeanbart moved closer to Robb once again, her breath almost hitting Robb's face directly.

"In my opinion, it's more enjoyable to get what you want by yourself!"

As he spoke, Jean Bart reached his hand behind his back.

After a few twists and turns, her dark dress seemed to lose its last remaining support and was about to fall to the ground.

Rob said he was all too familiar with this scene.

He quickly reached out to help Jean Bart steady his dress, and then took Jean Bart's hand with his other hand.

"Don't do anything rash, that's an order!"

At this moment, Rob knew that there were ships from all over the world in the hall not far away.

Meanwhile, Jean Bart has come, so why wouldn't Richelieu, who just made a vow with him, come too?

Rob really didn't want to cause another big scandal at this moment.

"An order? I'm sorry, Commander, this isn't a battlefield order. I can choose to refuse to carry it out."

A smile spread across his face as Barr grabbed Rob's hand.

Then, Jean Bart's figure began to grow larger in Rob's eyes.

Chapter 676: Richelieu: Super Double!

The attack from Miss Pirate was so swift.

At the same time, there was no method or structure.

How do you respond to such a haphazard attack?

Rob said, "This is simply impossible to handle!"

Thanks to the room's good soundproofing, Rob managed to avoid causing a major scandal.

However, the absence of major news now does not mean there will be none in the future.

Therefore, for the sake of Rob's remaining little reputation, he still fought back with all his might.

In his opinion, Jean Bart was indeed drunk.

To have anything happen with her under these circumstances would be somewhat irresponsible.

Well, although the person involved might not care.

However, it turns out that, as a purely human being...

If Luo wants to be evenly matched with a warship in physical combat, then it can only be said that his skill level is still far from sufficient.

So soon, he was pinned down by Jeanbart.

...

Bathed in the dim light of the room, Jean Bart's body resembled a perfect work of art sculpture.

Her fair skin was as smooth as marble, without any blemishes.

This is a miracle unique to ships.

Ha~ Ha~

Rob lay on the bed, breathing slightly heavily.

He was already exhausted, and now he was feeling his strength waning.

"Heh~ Commander, judging from the result, you lost."

"And similarly, Richelieu, you lost too!"

Jean Bart sat up straight, a confident smile on his face befitting a conqueror.

She was about to enjoy the fruits of her plunder.

"Hmm? Jean Bart, what do you think I lost?"

But then, a voice suddenly reached her and Rob's ears.

"!!!"

Jean Bart turned around and found that his older sister Richelieu had already sat down in a chair at some point.

A dangerous glint flashed in her eyes.

Combined with the peculiar makeup on her cheeks, she appeared even more alluring.

"You rascal, what were you born from?!"

“Richelio, quickly take Jeanbart away.”

The two men showed completely different attitudes toward Richelieu's appearance.

"Hmm~ how should I put it~"

Richelieu slowly stood up.

"I just arrived."

"Also, Jean Bart, sneaking out like this isn't good, you know~"

"The commander is not your spoils of war."

As she spoke, she walked toward the two people on the bed, whose behavior was indecent in any way.

"However, I also know that you have always admired the Commander."

"But, no matter what, the Commander is now my sworn brother."

"So, Jean Bart, could you please get off the commander first?"

Jean Bart didn't move; she just stared intently at her sister.

“Oh dear, Jeanbart, you’re still the same as before.”

Richelieu smiled and moved a little closer to the two of them.

She bent down and whispered in Jean Bart's ear.

"You know what Jean Bart is like."

"Actually, I don't mind if something happens between you and the commander."

"After all, you are my dear sister!"

"However, the necessary rules still need to be followed."

"So, could you please stand in line?"

As he spoke, a golden light seemed to flash across Richelieu's hand.

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