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Rob stared dumbfounded at Clemenceau, whose face wore an inscrutable smile.

All three ships of the Iris, which hold the highest leadership positions, are here. Won't something go wrong over there?

"Hehe, Commander, judging from your expression, you are quite surprised by my appearance."

"Shouldn't I be surprised?"

"Hmm, that makes sense."

"After all, it seems that my sister didn't tell you everything."

As he spoke, Clemenceau glanced at Richelieu, who was "interacting intimately" with Jean Bart.

"Alright, sisters, it's time to go back."

As they spoke, Clemenceau and Richelieu exchanged a glance.

Richelieu and Jeanbart then boarded the plane.

However, as the plane's doors slowly closed, Clemenceau showed no intention of boarding.

"Hey, what's wrong with that guy?"

Jean Bart then realized something was wrong.

What surprised her even more was that her older sister looked like she already knew.

"Hehe, take care, my sister."

"This is just a transaction, after all."

After waving goodbye to his two older sisters, Clemenceau turned to look at Rob.

"I look forward to your guidance in the days to come, my commander."

Rob watched helplessly as all of this unfolded.

He was quicker to think than Jeanbart.

Richelieu didn't skip work at all; she simply swapped shifts with Clemenceau.

Now, it's Clemenceau's turn to rest.

Yes, of course, Jean Bart really did skip work.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been completely unaware of this matter.

"Your Iris-class warships are really something else."

With a sigh, Rob had no choice but to accept the fact.

Anyway, it's just that kind of thing.

He looked at Clemenceau.

The other person was dressed exactly the same as before.

She wore a long, form-fitting dress resembling a cheongsam, along with a heavy black cloak.

The openwork design at the chest revealed the lower half of her bosom, which far surpassed that of her two sisters.

Rob had wondered more than once if there was anything else under the cloak covering his chest.

Clemenceau seemed to have already noticed Robb's curious gaze.

She simply smiled slightly, without saying anything more.

"Now, my commander, would you mind showing me around your port?"

"After all, this is my first time here."

Clemenceau walked over to Robb, then extended his arm, encased in a black glove, and affectionately took Robb's hand.

A vague, soft touch came from his arm, causing Rob to turn his head sharply to look at Clemenceau.

The ship in front of him, with its quick wit, should be considered his sister-in-law.

However, this sister-in-law seems to have some "malicious intentions".

"Okay, let's go."

...

Bumblebee, far away in White Eagle, forcefully pushed open the company's door.

"Hey, Enterprise Sister, come quick!"

Before the company could even react, the incredibly agile Bumblebee grabbed it and pulled it to the bedside.

"Hey, wait, Bumblebee!"

Without the "suppression" of its elder sister Yorktown, the businesses here seem to be less concerned with their personal lives.

The blankets on the bed were not folded and were piled up haphazardly to one side.

A few pieces of clothing were casually tossed on the bedside table; they appeared to be company pajamas.

Even some of the more private undergarments can be seen in various places in the room.

Of course, Bumblebee wasn't paying attention to any of that at the moment.

Doesn't she know what kind of person her own sister is?

"Look, it's Enterprise Sister! It's a message from Yorktown Sister!"

Bumblebee pulled the company to sit on the bed and took out his communicator.

Immediately, the voice of Yorktown came from inside.

"elder sister?"

"Yes, Enterprise, it's been a long time."

"However, Enterprise, you seem... not very obedient~"

Yorktown could catch a glimpse of what was happening inside the corporate bedroom through the screen.

Even across the entire Parkfield Ocean, the company could sense the rising anger in the other party through her sister's constantly twitching eyebrows.

"Well... Yorktown, let me explain."

"Training has been quite strenuous lately, so... I haven't had time to pack."

"Wait, I'll clean it up in a minute!"

"..."

Yorktown stared at the company's panicked face on the screen for a long time before slowly calming down.

As always, her younger sister couldn't lie.

Well, compared to this company on Donghuang's side, it's far inferior.

However, considering what might happen later, Yorktown decided to postpone disciplining his sister.

After all, nothing beats a face-to-face reprimand over a communicator, right?

"Is that so? If even you find the training too difficult, then it's probably a bit excessive."

"Um...right..."

The company scratched its cheek somewhat awkwardly.

In fact, for some reason, she and Bumblebee haven't had any training sessions lately.

Both of them once thought that they might have been sidelined by the White Eagles.

"Forget it, let's put this matter aside for now."

"Enterprise, and Bumblebee, I wonder if you two are interested in going to other worlds to fight the Sirens?"

"Huh?!"

Bumblebee perked up immediately after his older sister said that.

She's been holed up in the port area lately, and she feels like she's growing hair all over herself.

"Really, Yorktown sister?"

"I'm really interested! When do we leave, and what do we need to prepare?"

It's still far from over, but Bumblebee seems to be already in the zone.

However, she was quickly suppressed by her other older sister.

All I can say is that my sister sometimes really doesn't have the right to use the boat.

"Um, Yorktown, I'm afraid this matter won't be so easy, will it?"

The company frowned as she carefully considered the recent relationship between White Eagle and Donghuang.

Although it's not entirely clear, from the company's perspective, the relationship between the two sides is definitely not very good.

"Hmm~ It's very simple~"

"I'm only inviting you in my personal capacity~"

"If I remember correctly, the White Eagle cannot restrict the freedom of its ships, right?"

On the still-flickering screen, Yorktown's face beamed with smiles.

Chapter 715: Miss Baltimore, Who Has a Very Low Level of Skill

A new day has arrived as scheduled.

The already cold weather made it difficult for Luo to get up.

Especially when you're holding a large white plush pillow in your arms.

However, his maid was already standing prettily at the head of the bed, waiting for him to get up, which made Luo feel really embarrassed to keep her waiting.

Of course, if Luo really wanted to stay in bed, the strict head maid would personally drag him out of bed.

According to Dido and Sirius, this was how the head maid was in the royal family back then.

No matter who it is, anyone who makes a mistake will be pointed out without mercy.

It's common for Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth to be confronted and criticized by her.

He pulled his own company off his own body, and then thoughtfully tucked her in.

After all, in this kind of weather, companies usually just get up and eat lunch.

In other words, there's no such thing as body management on ships; otherwise, with her lifestyle, she'd be fat as a ball sooner or later.

...

Before breakfast, Rob took his usual stroll around the area where his ships were training.

Then, Rob arrived at the entrance of their gym in Baltimore.

The spirited Miss Baltimore and the fiery Bremerton were already waiting there.

"Good morning, Commander!"

Good morning, Baltimore and Bremerton.

"Oh dear, this way of greeting is so ordinary, so ordinary!"

"Huh?"

It's clear that Baltimore isn't very good at dealing with her younger sister.

"Sister, you should boldly rush up to the person you admire and give the Commander a warm hug!"

"And then... ugh—!!!"

"Hey! Stop talking!"

Almost instantly, Baltimore's face turned bright red.

She hurriedly covered her younger sister's mouth, then glanced at Rob with a dazed look.

"Cough cough~"

At such a close distance, it was impossible for Robb not to have heard what Bremerton had just said.

And Baltimore's current state... well, it means she does have some ideas.