The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Haman was stunned for a moment, then

Ran's cheeks blushed, then she lowered her head and punched Ren Anhe's back hard.

"You, you you you you! What are you talking about! Are you a pervert for suddenly saying such embarrassing things?!"

"Baga, this is a perverted way to win!"

Look at Harman who suddenly gets angry, and his little fists that are strong but still like a massage, punching your back.

Ren Anhe suddenly got Harman’s point.

Although he is not as perverted as those commanders, I still think Haman is very cute.

"Okay, okay, I apologize." Ren Anhe deliberately begged for mercy.

Harman snorted, stopped what he was doing, and said, "Then...I forgive you...but don't say such things in the future, understand?"

"I understand, Miss Harman, I promise." Ren Anhe joked.

"Hmph." Haman snorted arrogantly again, came back to sit in front of York City, and said nothing.

Ren Anhe smiled, shook his head, and continued to check the data.

Tsundere... but still kind of cute.

It was the first time that Ren Anhe had seen tsundere.

Before, I thought Sister Hipper could be arrogant, but what was the result?

For no apparent reason, she was so obedient to me in everything, which made it a pity that I didn't get to see her tsundere side.

Haman, it's really cute.

…………

"You're raising fish! Drink!"

In the dormitory, Tashkent and Binjiang, who had no work today, started their daily tasks again.

drink wine".

But there was no sign of drunkenness on either of them.

Mainly because what they drank was not actually alcohol.

Last time, they drank too much and were beaten up by Belfast, so they were restricted from drinking alcohol.

Maximum one beer per day.

So the two of them began to use psychological suggestion to comfort themselves.

Take a wine bottle, even though there is no wine in it, but add water, and then tell yourself in your mind that you are the wine... drink it.

Just drink it.

The result is.

Tashkent's originally flat belly was slightly bulging, which was exaggerated for an eight-month pregnancy, but there was also a very obvious bulge.

She collapsed on the floor, looking miserable.

"No, I can't drink anymore..."

"This is water. If you drink too much water, your stomach will swell up."

Binjiang also looked upset: "Yeah..."

The two of them sat on the floor and drank for psychological comfort, and then Belfast cleaned up the room by himself, but he felt very strange in his heart.

To be honest, it is really admirable that these two drunkards could pull off such a cool move.

and……

Belfast thought helplessly, drinking water makes my stomach bloat, does that mean drinking alcohol... won't make my stomach bloat?

"Why don't we think of a way to save some secretly?" Binjiang conspired loudly.

Tashkent was very confused: "I can't steal it..."

Belfast was sure at this time that these two guys must have lost their minds. He said so directly.

How awesome.

"You guys, are you treating me as if I don't exist?" Belfast asked.

Binjiang and Tashkent suddenly shut up and shuddered silently.

Oh no, I forgot this woman was still here.

"Um, can you please pretend you didn't hear it? Sister Beifa~ Ulla~"

Tashkent is a child and can only grit his teeth and act cute.

Belfast glanced at Tashkent and said:

"For the next month, neither of you will have a drop of alcohol."

"Drinking is not a good thing."

"No!"

Faced with Belfast's final say, the two men screamed.

It's no use trying to resist.

I don't know what this guy is made of.

Although both are ship girls, Binjiang and Belfast were born very close to each other in time.

Moreover, Belfast usually has the task of taking care of the commander and cleaning the port area.

Why is Belfast’s level of training higher than both of them?

Terrible woman.

"Of course, it's not impossible for you to end the prohibition period early, provided that..." Belfast seemed to relent.

Binjiang and Tashkent knelt down obediently and agreed readily: "We agree."

For vodka, I will go through fire and water without frowning!

Belfast smiled widely, as if some plan had succeeded:

"Very good, since you agreed so readily... then let's shorten it to a week after Miss York City recovers."

The two looked at each other and their faces lit up with joy. Doesn’t that mean it’s only ten to twelve days?

Then Belfast continued, "During this period, the port area happens to be short of people. In your free time, you can follow me and work as maids."

Riverside & Tashkent: “……?”

138. Maid Riverside & Maid Tashkent

Things in York City have finally stabilized.

The remaining time is just to let York City slowly warm itself up inside the instrument.

So Ren Anhe finally took Harman out to eat that day.

Go to the canteen to eat, no need to eat Belfast delivery

The meals came over.

Then, as soon as he entered the cafeteria, Ren Anhe was a little confused.

How long has it been since I left the house? Am I out of touch with the times?

Ren Anhe looked at Binjiang and Tashkent, who were wearing traditional maid skirts at the door, and fell into deep thought.

But you know what, Tashkent and Binjiang are still very cute in maid dresses.

Binjiang, who was originally full of chivalrous spirit and extremely unrestrained, now looks shy. This contrast can be said to be very nice.

As for Tashkent, her expression is still not very rich, but this porcelain doll-like feeling makes her even more adorable.

"Good afternoon, Commander... No, Master..."

Binjiang forced a smile, suppressed his inner shame, and spoke the maid's lines.

Ren Anhe also looked at Binjiang in surprise and responded: "Hello... What's going on?"

Tashkent's eyes were wandering and he said nothing. It was obvious that he wanted Binjiang to explain.

Binjiang cursed in his heart that he had met the wrong person, and then he could only stammer and begin to explain.

After the explanation, Ren Anhe finally understood the whole story, and then he couldn't help it.

He burst out laughing.

"You two are really amazing. You sold yourselves for a little wine?" Ren Anhe said.

Binjiang said: "This is not it, are you used to it..."

"I think, since you are so used to it, why don't you quit drinking in the future? This way we can prevent bad things from happening." Ren Anhe wanted to tease the two girls.

Then the two girls got anxious.

"Comrade-chan! You have evil intentions!"

Tashkent is not pretending to be dead. When it comes to alcohol and vodka, it's war!

Binjiang also said: "No, Commander, although we usually drink, it never interferes with our work."

That's true. Although these two like to drink, they will definitely not drink if they have a commissioned mission or a patrol mission the next day.

They are the ones who indulge themselves when they should, and set rules when they should.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Come on... I just come here to eat." Ren Anhe said.

"Got it, Commander." Binjiang breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Belfast slowly walked up from behind the few people, and said in a slightly stern tone:

"As maids, what should you two call the commander?"

"I'm sorry! I understand, Master..."

Binjiang and Tashkent were startled and immediately spoke.

Ren Anhe advised: "They are not regular maids, there is no need to be so on duty, Beifa."

Belfast's eyes flashed with a hint of severity, and he shook his head firmly:

"No, Master. This is the rule of the maid team. Even if they are temporary maids, I still have to measure them by normal standards. This is the task assigned to me by the Master, and I must complete it without compromise."

Ren Anhe had nothing to say, and at that time he handed over all matters concerning the port to Belfast.

It is not the character of a good commander to change his orders every day.

"Okay, come on."

Ren Anhe could only give the two temporary maids a helpless smile.

Then, under the somewhat desperate eyes of the two temporary maids, she took Harman into the cafeteria.

Get the food, sit down and start eating.

Ren Anhe asked Haman curiously, "Haman, I heard that you used to like wearing maid's skirts, but why don't I see you wearing them now?"

Hamamman must be very cute in a maid skirt, right?

Haman glared at Ren Anhe. Hamanman's whole body was soft except for her mouth.

"Nothing!"

Ren Anhe said, "But this is what Sister York City told me. She wouldn't lie, right?"

Harmanman blushed immediately, feeling a little resentful. Really, York City sister, why do you tell everything to others...

But she was still very stubborn: "It's just not true! You, you are not allowed to ask again!"

Ren Anhe knew the importance of gradual progress, so he let Harman go for now: "Okay, I won't ask anymore."

Humph, little brat, I am your commander. When Sister York City officially recognizes me as the commander, it will also help me...

Just wait, sooner or later I want you to dance in front of me in a maid dress with a shy look on your face...

As he thought about this, Harman inexplicably felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.