Azur Lane Mobile Front.

"Stop, stop, stop! I agree, I agree!"

In the past, since there were no outsiders here, Luo Bo could have talked to Zhen Hai.

Now, the conditions no longer allow it.

"Then Zhenhai will be in his room at 7 PM tonight, eagerly awaiting your arrival~"

With that, Zhenhai drifted away, leaving Luo Bo with a terrible headache.

Chapter 804: Miss Egil, who is very amusing

"please!"

A pair of slender hands holding a teacup appeared in Rob's line of sight.

Without needing confirmation, Robb knew that the owner of those hands was none other than Bismarck.

Unlike Egil, who was semi-forced into becoming a maid, Bismarck, who was meticulous and serious about everything, was genuinely learning how to become a high-quality maid.

Although she is now clearly out of practice in handling various matters, even the strictest Belfast could not find anything to criticize her for.

"Oh, thank you!"

Robo glanced at Bismarck, who had taken two steps back, and from her persistence and seriousness, he could now understand why Prince Eugen insisted on letting Bismarck rest for a while.

Given her ruthlessness, Robb suspects that Bismarck was likely the legendary "Rolling King" during the Iron Blood era.

With a "maid" who always stared at him with a serious and earnest gaze, Rob even felt that he had been somewhat influenced.

(That's why she's a ship; if she were a normal human, she would probably have been caught in it and killed long ago.)

"Hey, you're really planning to become a maid?!"

On the other side, Egil, who was casually leaning back on the sofa, looked at Bismarck's appearance and couldn't help but ask a question.

"Now that I've accepted this job, I... also want to do my best in it!"

Bismarck pursed her lips and nodded.

"Huh? Are you out of your mind?"

In Egil's view, Bismarck's idea was absolutely problematic.

In particular, that head maid with the wicked grin on her face, she doesn't look like a good ship at all!

"Alright, Master, it's time to rest for a bit."

After checking the time, Belfast stopped Rob's work.

"Hmm? Okay~"

Slightly puzzled as to why time had passed so quickly, Rob put down his pen.

"Next, it's the routine massage service, but today..."

Belfast said with a smile, looking at Egil, who was trying to distance himself from Rob.

“Miss Egil, how about you do this task today?”

"Hey, what do you take me for, Egil?"

Naturally, a look of panic appeared on Egil's face.

She seemed somewhat expectant about physical contact with Rob, but more than that, she was afraid.

"Okay, I...I understand!"

Rejected by Egil, the head maid didn't say much, but just smiled and stared at Egil silently.

For some reason, Egil felt a chill run down his spine.

She eventually succumbed to the head maid's intense gaze.

"Well then, in that case, stand behind your master."

Before long, Rob felt a smell with a hint of alcohol coming from behind him.

"The first step is to place the master's head on your chest."

"Oh my, I must say, Miss Egil, you really have a talent for this!"

"Hey, wait a minute~"

Before Egil could object, Belfast reached out from behind her and placed Rob's head against Egil's magnificent bridge.

The soft touch from the back of his head immediately made Rob try to sit up.

While the Egil project ship is indeed amusing, this kind of thing is still a bit excessive.

However, the head maid herself also intended to tease Egil quite a bit.

This can be seen from the starkly different maid outfits worn by Egil and Bismarck.

"Alright, preparations are complete. Now, follow my hand movements!"

The head maid held Rob down as he tried to get up, and then took Egil's hand.

Egil, whose golden eyes were now moving toward the mosquito coil circle, offered absolutely no resistance.

She simply let Belfast guide her hand and massage Rob's head.

However, both Belfast and Rob, who was receiving the "service," could clearly feel that Egil was trembling uncontrollably.

"I...I have to leave now!"

About a minute later, Egil broke free from the head maid's grasp and ran out in a panic.

"Oh dear, it seems Miss Egil isn't quite comfortable being so close to her master~"

Rob turned around and looked at his head maid.

"Alright, that's enough. Look how scared you've made her."

Hehe~

"Um...do you need me to help?"

Bismarck, who had witnessed all of this, suddenly spoke up.

"Uh, no, no, I've rested enough, time to get back to work!"

Looking into the other person's seemingly genuine eyes, Luo Bo felt that if he nodded, she would really dare to make a move.

...

After lunch, Rob arrived at Bai Long's door.

The slightly ajar door opened with just a gentle push.

"You've arrived, Commander."

Bai Long, dressed in close-fitting clothes and holding her precious knife, was sitting on the sofa.

It seems she has been waiting for quite some time.

Luo Bo responded and went into the room, closing the door behind him.

He looked around; Bai Long's room was still somewhat messy.

However, it's clear that at least some tidying up has been done.

Seeing this, Rob couldn't help but sigh that his long-term education had finally paid off.

At least, Bai Long now knows not to throw his clothes on the ground carelessly, right?

"What kind of look is that?"

With a slight frown, Bai Long seemed somewhat displeased with Robo's behavior of looking around.

"It's nothing, let's begin~"

"Give!"

Bai Long nodded, then walked to the cabinet, took out two cans of drinks, and tossed one of them to Rob.

Then he opened the lid and started drinking it.

...

Bai Long frowned as he listened to Luo's martial arts stories, which had been revised countless times.

In the story, it seems that those who do not rely on weapons at all are the strongest.

This puzzled Bai Long greatly.

She rested her head on Rob's lap, poking his stomach intermittently with her fingers.

"how?"

"It's nothing, you can continue."

Compared to Bai Long, Luo's hands were not very still at the moment either.

Because Bai Long was only wearing a close-fitting garment, the outlines of the two searchlights atop the towering bridge were clearly visible after he lay down.

To divert his attention from that, Rob occasionally fiddled with the three differently shaped horns on the top of the white dragon's head.

At first, Haku was quite resistant to Rob's behavior.

After so much time, she seemed to have completely gotten used to Rob's actions, and even a hint of enjoyment appeared on her face.

Chapter 805: The Two People Schemed Against by Zhenhai

"By the way, Commander, why was it changed to the afternoon today?"

After hearing today's story, Bai Long suddenly asked this question.

"Oh~ Zhenhai needed to see me last night, so the time was changed."

Rob didn't seem to care and casually gave the answer.

"That guy again?"

Upon hearing the answer, Bailong muttered something under his breath, but Rob, who was about to leave, didn't hear it.

"By the way, even if you're in your own room, at least dress a little more formally when I come over."

As Robo reached the door, he turned around and saw that the top two buttons of the White Dragon's bridge were too high to be fastened, revealing a deep cleavage on its chest.

"Huh?! Mind your own business!"

Unfortunately, it seems that White Dragon has no intention of heeding Rob's advice.

...

As Rob closed the door, Bai Long roughly pulled off the last piece of clothing he was wearing.

To some extent, Haku did indeed take Rob's advice.

Because, when alone, this planned ship seems to be purely natural.

"That guy named Zhenhai is definitely plotting something again."

Holding his katana, Haku's chest looked like a ball of snow-white glutinous rice.

"Hmph~ Since that's the case, then I, Bai Long, will see what you're really up to!"

...

After dinner, Luo Bo knocked on Zhenhai's door.

The door was quickly opened, and naturally, Zhenhai greeted Robo.

However, the other person's attire made Rob stand at the door for a long time without choosing to enter the room.

"Hmm? What's wrong, Commander?"

"Why did you decide to... wear this?"

The outfit Zhenhai was wearing was the same rather outrageous one that Luo Bo wore on the night they made their vows.

"Hehe~ Don't overthink it~ I just feel it's a bit of a waste to leave this dress hanging there."

With a slight effort, her slender wrists, encased in black gloves, dragged Rob into her room.

At that moment, Rob realized he probably wouldn't be able to get out tonight.

Inside the room, Zhenhai had already prepared everything.