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For example, several ships of the King George V class were gathered together, teasing Yaomeihao.

Meanwhile, Glorious and Victorious walked with Ms. Hood.

As for the remaining two Illustrious-class destroyers, the Formidable and the Unyielding...

They didn't come.

Beyond these small groups, a lone figure walked out of the door alone.

Her departure didn't even attract the attention of the other ships.

Is it raining?

Stepping out of the palace, a light drizzle was falling from the gray sky.

The ship's captain, with long, ochre hair reaching his waist, adjusted his military cap.

The cane in her hand made a crisp sound as it hit the ground, echoing the sound of her high heels.

However, after walking only a few steps, the frequency of the raindrops falling increased significantly.

The ship noticed this, sighed slightly, tightened its dark coat, and quickened its pace.

...

"So, my two younger sisters have been busy with these things lately?"

"Hmm, it seems the two young ladies also have their own secrets~"

As Guanghui and Hude reached the door, they realized it was raining and stopped in their tracks.

"Oh dear, this is very troublesome."

"Looks like we'll have to wait for the maids to bring us umbrellas later~"

Guanghui looked up at the sky, her gentle eyes filled with helplessness.

But Hu De looked toward the figure walking alone in the rain in the distance.

"That's—the monarch?"

...

That's right, the ship that left alone earlier was the Monarch, one of the first planned ships of the Royal Navy.

As a plan abandoned during the reign of King George V, her position within the royal family was actually quite awkward.

In a sense, the monarch should also be considered a member of the King George V class.

Therefore, she should also be a member of the royal family.

Unfortunately, there is no room for ambiguity when it comes to members of the royal family.

As someone who is both of the same caliber as King George V and not of the same caliber as King George V, the monarch's status has always been somewhat detached from the royal family.

Initially, as a planned ship, the Monarch's combat capabilities were indeed evident to all the Royal Navy's ships.

However, with the emergence of the "new ship equipment", the existence of the planned ship became awkward.

Especially after the royal family underwent a large-scale change of uniforms to the flag style and beyond.

This wouldn't be a problem if it happened on other planned ships.

Take, for example, that Royal Navy's planned heavy cruiser that's always grinning like a meme.

But monarchs are different.

As a design scheme with superior performance compared to King George V, it was dethroned by outdated and flawed individuals who took away its rightful place.

This has led monarchs to have a deep-seated obsession with King George V.

At the same time, she also felt that she was someone who had been abandoned by the royal family.

This viewpoint has become even more profound after Queen Elizabeth announced the next round of large-scale costume changes.

...

The monarch braved the rain and hurried toward his quarters.

However, as she turned a corner, a few soft cries stopped her in her tracks.

"???"

With a puzzled look in his eyes, the monarch searched around for the source of the sound.

Finally, in the corner, she saw several newborn kittens that seemed to have been abandoned.

Immediately, the monarch felt a surge of sympathy for the kittens because of their shared experience of being abandoned.

Are you also like me, an abandoned being?

The monarch walked lightly to the litter of kittens.

She wasn't sure if the litter of kittens had truly been abandoned, or if their mother had simply left temporarily.

She looked around, then took off the military uniform she was wearing and covered the kittens with it.

After doing all this, the monarch squatted down on the other side of the corner.

She hugged her knees with both hands and lowered her head.

The eaves sheltered her from most of the rain.

However, her already wet long hair was still dripping water.

A gust of cold wind blew by, causing the monarch to instinctively hug himself tightly.

...

No one knows how much time passed, but the monarch still hadn't seen the mother of the kittens.

"It seems you really have been abandoned."

Looking at these newborn babies, a hint of reluctance flashed in the monarch's eyes.

"In that case, let us, the abandoned beings, rely on each other—"

The monarch carefully wrapped the kittens in his military uniform.

She glanced at the still-rainy sky, gritted her teeth, shielded the kittens in her arms, and rushed out.

...

Back in his dormitory, before he could even dry himself off, the monarch was eager to find something to feed the poor kittens.

However, after searching for a while, she discovered that she knew nothing about taking care of these small animals.

"So, I can't even do something this simple?"

"Ha~ How pathetic~"

Somewhat resigned, the monarch slumped to the ground and turned to look at the kittens whose voices were gradually fading.

(At least, we should try a little harder~)

Chapter 927: Egil: I'll bite you!

Fortunately, after some searching, the monarch found some leftover milk.

After feeding the kittens the milk, their meows became more energetic.

Looking at these young lives that have regained their vitality, a gentle smile appeared on the monarch's face.

"Ah che-"

Suddenly, she sneezed slightly.

"Tsk~"

She was caught in the rain and the wind, and even though she was a ship, she was affected to some extent.

So she found some clothes to change into and went straight to the bathroom.

...

Emerging from the bathroom, the monarch noticed that the communicator he had carelessly tossed on the table was now lit.

"Who?"

She frowned and picked up a towel to dry her long, ochre hair.

Although she casually draped the towel over her shoulder, she walked to the table and picked up the communicator.

The communicator showed the time and location of the next meeting, sent from Newcastle.

The topic of discussion was that Mr. Luo was about to arrive at the Royal Palace once again.

"He's here again?"

The monarch clearly remembered that this legendary commander had only recently left the royal court.

Is this visit to discuss the royal dress code?

Thinking of this, the monarch couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Perhaps I should go and see him."

"Perhaps he can tell me what the meaning of our existence as planned ships really is?"

...

This time, the monarch really did wrong Luo.

Rob is going to the Royal Palace again, simply because delegations from other worlds need to pass through the Royal Palace's artificial singularity point.

The royal family was naturally responsible for all the reception arrangements.

Since this involved matters from two different worlds, Rob thought it would be more appropriate to go and discuss it in person.

Not to mention, the unicorn is still in the royal family.

Even if Luo Bo were to return to Donghuang, he should at least bring his sister with him, shouldn't he?

So, after spending some time in the Ironblood, he was going to the Royal Family once again.

...

After finishing his day at work, Rob looked out the window.

Ironblood is currently experiencing rain, just like Royal.

"Hiss~ Looks like we won't be going for a walk today—"

Stretching, Rob suddenly realized that Egil was standing outside.

Moreover, judging from her actions, it seems she's planning to go to the beach?

"What's this guy doing?"

For reasons unknown, Hindenburg is the primary secretary ship for Robo on Ironblood's side.

Of course, it must be said that Miss Succubus is indeed quite good as a secretary ship.

Whether assisting Rob with affairs or undertaking various tasks on her own, she always manages to do so in an orderly manner.

This also gave Robb the idea of ​​bringing Hindenburg back to the East.

Of course, these matters will have to wait until things with the royal family are settled before we discuss them further.

Seeing Egil walking further and further away, Rob said something to Belfast and Hindenburg, and then quickly chased after him.

...

Egil wasn't walking very fast, and Rob quickly caught up with her.

“Egil?”

"commander?"

Hearing Rob's shout, Egil turned around.

Raindrops dripped down her long silver hair, flowing down her black stockings and slender neck to deeper into the ground.

"Hey, in this weather, where do you want to go?"

Rob shouted, covering his head with his hands.

"Besides, even ships can catch a cold, right?"