The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

After washing and dressing with Belfast's help, Ren Anhe brought Belfast to the lounge.

She was still a little uncomfortable during the process. Although she had Charybdis before, he didn't take care of her so meticulously.

Is this the life of a landlord? It's too degenerate.

It is recommended to order more.

"Hey, Commander, good morning."

Binjiang, holding a fried dough stick in his mouth, greeted Ren Anhe in a vague voice.

"Good morning to you too...

There are fried dough sticks on the wheel?" Ren Anhe was stunned.

"Yes, but you have to get up early, otherwise they will get cold or be taken away by others." Binjiang chewed a few times, swallowed the fried dough stick in his mouth, and said.

"Master, would you like something to eat?" Belfast asked, "I'll get it for you."

"Just Donghuang's breakfast, just take whatever you want, thank you."

"It's my duty, you're welcome." Belfast went to the restaurant to get breakfast.

Ren Anhe sat down directly opposite Binjiang and found that Binjiang's hair was a little wet, and there seemed to be a faint scent of shower gel on his body.

"Did you take a shower so early in the morning?"

"Yes, I still have the habit of doing morning exercises. As a martial artist, I have to exercise every day."

Binjiang explained.

"Practicing martial arts... Donghuang martial arts? Can I practice it?" Ren Anhe's eyes lit up. This should be a very authentic martial art.

Binjiang was suspicious: "Commander, you are from Donghuang, right? Don't you know martial arts?"

Ren Anhe opened his mouth and said, "Who told you that Donghuang people all know martial arts? I thought you were also a Donghuang ship girl, why do you have the same idea as those foreigners?"

"Maybe it's because in my memory, everyone I met before was good at martial arts."

Ren Anhe rolled his eyes. "You are talking nonsense. The period before you were born was the old history. At that time, you were still a ship. The people on the ship were all soldiers. Soldiers may not know martial arts, but at least they know fighting skills."

"It seems so..." Binjiang was also a little disappointed.

Ren Anhe continued, "That's off topic... Just tell me if you can teach me."

Binjiang touched his chin and said, "There are two types. Which one do you want to learn?"

"There are two more kinds of this? What's the difference between the two?" Ren Anhe asked.

Binjiang said: "The first type is what is being taught in the market now... it's just fancy moves, the main purpose is to strengthen the body and perform..."

"What about the other one?"

Binjiang said, "That's from the past, old history. There was a martial arts conference that was only held once, and it was stopped after just one day. Do you remember it?"

Ren Anhe's face darkened: "How would I know that?"

I studied military history, not civilian history.

"Because two people died and one was disabled in one morning, the authorities urgently stopped it... This is a martial art that has been used since ancient times."

Binjiang paused, then said, "To use the words of a movie, Kung Fu is a killing skill. Once you face off, it's a matter of life and death. The two are evenly matched, and there is no way to stop... So, Commander, which one do you want to learn?"

Ren Anhe was silent. Isn’t it so scary?

"Then I will be the first one? I don't need to fight in the battlefield..."

Binjiang smiled happily: "Okay, I can teach you...but, Commander, you have to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?" Ren Anhe subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

"First of all, martial arts training should start from childhood, but since you are an adult now, you need to put in more effort."

"Secondly, there is an old saying that goes, 'You must get up early when you hear the cock-crow.' So you must get up early. Let me think about it every day... Four o'clock, not too early, a little later. I'll wake you up at four o'clock."

"Also, you can't give up halfway. The key to martial arts training is persistence!"

"Finally...Commander, come on, I'm with you."

Binjiang gave Ren Anhe a thumbs up.

Ren Anhe: “…”

Four, four o'clock?

If I have scientific research tasks, I can work all night long, let alone four o'clock. But... when I don't have work or study, who would be willing to get up so early?

Besides, I am a married man now...

Sometimes, when the mood strikes, the battle may not be over at four o'clock. If you come to lead your men away, you may be hung up and beaten by Egil or Prince Eugen.

"This..." Ren Anhe tried to imply that he might not have a good foundation and could not practice martial arts.

But Egil, who happened to pass by and must have completed his morning training plan, came to the rescue.

"Forget it, Commander. I guess you'll have a lot of work and things to deal with in the future. It's not appropriate for you to practice martial arts with Binjiang."

"Besides, Commander, you are just doing this to keep fit, right?" Egil asked with a blink.

Ren Anhe nodded quickly: "Yes."

"That's good, Binjiang. The commander usually has exercises, so he won't practice martial arts with you."

Egil said, holding the cup.

Binjiang felt a little regretful, but still nodded: "Okay then."

Egil was not lying. As for the training, the commander's waist and abdomen strength, as well as core strength, were all trained by himself and Prince Eugen...

Moreover, the commander's black technology can at least ensure the commander's health. Otherwise, do you think Prince Eugen, who is obsessed with his brother, would leave Ren Anhe to work all night?

"Master, I brought back breakfast. Today's breakfast is pumpkin millet porridge and a boiled egg, with pickled cucumbers and a steamed bun."

During the conversation, Belfast came back with breakfast.

"Oh, I see. Thank you." Ren Anhe said.

Belfast smiled slightly and stood silently behind Ren Anhe.

Egil curled his lips as he looked at the harmonious relationship between Belfast and Ren Anhe.

"Befal, where is Charybdis?" Egil asked, "Isn't Charybdis usually in charge of breakfast?"

"As for Charybdis, she has her work. I asked her to take care of Miss Shinano and Miss Amagi's daily life."

The other ship girls are all very self-reliant, but for the little Amagi, and the... big kid Shinano?

We still need to take more care of Belfast.

"I see... How did that Shinano guy know that..." Egil returned to yesterday's topic.

Ren Anhe had a headache: "I don't know, don't ask..."

Egil just mentioned it briefly. Anyway, if it was really done secretly, it would definitely be exposed. Besides, there was no need. The ship girls were not human beings. They would not object, and would even support the commander to have a harem.

Could it be that our commander likes a sentence on the Internet?

A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a secret lover, a secret lover is not as good as not being able to steal…

Wow, that's a bit perverted.

Ignoring Egil's brainstorming, Ren Anhe started eating breakfast.

"Is Shinano still awake? And Prince Eugen is the same."

Binjiang finished eating and sat there to rest, chatting casually.

"Prince Eugen, that guy usually gets up very late in the morning," Egil responded.

"Shinano... is just a sleepy god. Don't worry about him. He will wake up by himself when he is hungry." Egil continued.

"Come to think of it, Minato, I still like Albion and you very much, since you train with me."

Binjiang praised Albion's diligence and Egil's love of fighting.

She is such a straightforward person. If she likes someone, she will say it directly, but if she doesn't like something, she won't show it directly.

Besides, with a free and easy personality like hers, I guess there's nothing she doesn't like, right?

"Egil, Donghuang, it will probably take a few days to arrive... I can't wait any longer."

As the ship girl of Donghuang, Binjiang was eager to return to her homeland.

"It will be soon, probably in a few days... Now that I'm in Donghuang, I probably won't leave for a short time." Egil thought for a while, "If I have to leave Donghuang, I will go to Tiexue to attend the exchange meeting next year."

"But whether to go or not is another matter. After all, I am going back this time to help the commander with his early graduation procedures."

Egil shrugged.

"That's great! We will have our own port." Ren Anhe also felt a little yearning.

"Commander, I want a big training ground in the port area." Binjiang's eyes lit up.

Ren Anhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's not even a plan yet, don't worry... If the port is big enough, there will definitely be a martial arts arena for you."

"Then it's settled."

Ren Anhe asked Egil: "Egil, what do you want?"

Egil thought for a moment and said, "I don't think I want anything in particular..."

"Really... Then just tell the commander if you want anything." Ren Anhe said.

"Where's Befa?"

Ren Anhe turned his head and asked, we can't favor one over the other.

Belfast was a little surprised: "Me? If it's me..."

She thought for a while before answering, "For me, a private kitchen and a small warehouse would be enough."

"Eh? Why?"

Not only Ren Anhe, but Binjiang and Egil were also very curious.

"Because, the small warehouse can be used to store the things that the master needs on a daily basis, so that the master can take them out whenever he wants. As for the kitchen, there may be a cafeteria in the future when there are more sisters in the port area."

"But since it's a canteen, the time to start and stop the fire should be relatively fixed. If there is a private kitchenette, you can cook for the owner at any time."

Belfast spoke with a smile and a very calm tone, as if he was talking about going out for a stroll in the afternoon.

Egil and Binjiang looked at each other.

This woman...really...

Although it was only a few days old, Egil felt that one of his commander's wedding ships would have to be Belfast.

Egil is very strong-willed, but although she talks tough, she is actually very self-aware.

She knew that if she and Belfast were to face off in a palace drama, it would take less than three episodes for the other party to defeat her.

Therefore, Egil made a decision. If he couldn't beat her, he would join her and directly establish a good relationship with the woman.

Ren Anhe was also somewhat confused by Belfast's words. Well, the head maid had such destructive power.

The scene suddenly became quiet, but fortunately the awkward atmosphere did not last too long, and Albion, who had finished training, also came to the lounge.

"What's wrong? Good morning, Commander. Why aren't you talking?"

Albion sat next to Ren Anhe with some curiosity.

"Nothing... Why are you with Amagi?"

After Albion came in, Amagi followed closely behind him.

"Today's training is about avoiding artillery fire, so we asked Senior Amagi to help." Albion explained.

"Thank you for your hard work." Ren Anhe said.

Tiancheng smiled lightly: "

It's all for the port area. Has the master had breakfast?"

"I just ate. Do you want something to eat?"

"Well, I'll go eat with Xiao Tiancheng later. She's about to wake up."

"Where's Albion?"