The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

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"Hey, hey, hey! It's easy for you two to speak up, I'm the one who cooks! You two can't cook, why are you talking so confidently?"

Qiye was immediately relieved. It seemed that neither of them knew how to cook. Then I was relieved... Looking at these two iron-blooded battleships who looked quite similar to him in some aspects, Qiye felt a little subtle.

Bismarck half-leaned on the sofa, took out a book from his ship's space, crossed his slender legs, then glanced at Hipper indifferently and spoke slowly:

"Because I'm your superior?"

"It's time to get off work!" Hipper was furious.

Bismarck nodded seriously, and then said to Tirpitz: "Please remember, Hipper, you will work overtime tonight... Don't worry, Hipper, you will be paid overtime."

"You make people work overtime on Christmas Eve and still cook for you. You really are a beast..." Hipper muttered.

But she still went to cook very obediently.

Bismarck glanced at Hipper who was cooking, then glanced at Enterprise who was in a daze, and his heart became lively.

I don't know, this commander that Enterprise values ​​makes Hipper a little... perverted? No, it's a changed man. What kind of existence is he?

By the way, it seems that my sister also praises him highly... I feel a little unhappy for some reason.

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Originally, Ren Anhe thought that he would be able to enjoy the happiness of having many wives together again on Christmas Eve and then kill everyone.

The result was that she was left alone in her empty room.

Ren Anhe was hugging a pillow, looking at the room full of gift boxes, feeling like crying but without tears.

Prince Eugen and Egil said in a nice way that tonight the commander would be responsible for opening the boxes and seeing the gifts everyone had prepared for him. That night would pass...

Therefore, we won't bother them any more during their wedding.

I hope you guys can bother me.

Oh, let’s not talk about it.

After letting go of his pillow, Ren Anhe could only open the gifts one by one.

However, while dismantling the house, Ren Anhe was having all sorts of random thoughts.

As the commander, I feel like I have no authority at all in front of Xiao Akagi.

And what's even more outrageous?

At the time, I thought that since we were going to celebrate the festival, it would be more complete.

I planned to dress up as Santa Claus and give gifts to the children.

The results of it?

When asking Akagi indirectly what gift he wanted.

Xiao Akagi actually looked at him with disdain and even said:

"You are not childish, No. 1. Even a child like me knows there is no Santa Claus. Don't let your wild imagination run wild."

These words left me speechless.

I always feel that it’s better to stew this child, Akagi, because he is no longer loved.

So, Ren Anhe did not sneak out to deliver gifts as Santa Claus in the middle of the night, but opened the gifts alone in his room.

Then the two wedding ships simply didn't come at night. That's not right. I am a man with a harem.

Why is life so miserable?

Ren Anhe expressed his incomprehension.

Looking at the mountain of gifts, Ren Anhe felt a little helpless.

Forget it, I won’t tear it down for now. It’s already half-torn anyway… I’ll talk about it tomorrow.

angry!

sleep!

164. I captured Scylla!

The next morning, Ren Anhe opened his eyes somewhat confused.

Well, the familiar ceiling is my own room.

Subconsciously, Ren Anhe touched the space around him and felt the cold sheets.

Ren Anhe then remembered that he slept alone last night.

Both Egil and Prince Eugen are missing.

Scratching his long hair, Ren Anhe sat up while yawning.

Perhaps because he stayed up a little late last night, Belfast did not show up at his door, knocking on the door and coming in just when he woke up and was about to get up.

Just when Ren Anhe felt that Belfast also needed a holiday, he washed up alone today.

There was a knock on the door.

What is this called? Murphy's Law? Whatever you think will come true?

Ren Anhe raised his voice slightly: "The door is not locked."

The next moment, someone outside pushed the door open.

Ren Anhe was looking for his slippers under his bed. There were a lot of gift boxes in the room, and he didn't have time to sort them out last night, so they were a little messy.

But "Belfast" is "Belfast". When I lowered my head to look for my slippers, a pair of bare hands took my slippers and placed them in front of me.

"Thanks……"

Ren Anhe said subconsciously.

But soon he felt something was wrong. These hands did not belong to Belfast or Charybdis.

The reason is simple. This is the relationship between a master and a maid, right? They spend every day together, and Ren Anhe is a hot-blooded young man.

Although the Night Attack Group 694936135 did not do anything excessive, this, is taking advantage, right... ahem.

So Ren Anhe could be very sure that these were not the hands of his two maids.

Looking up suddenly, Ren Anhe was stunned by the scene before him.

First of all, it catches the eye

The scene behind the curtain is a pair of slender, straight yet plump legs wrapped in white stockings.

A pair of tender jade feet are wrapped in black high-heeled leather shoes.

Further up is a standard black and white maid skirt, but this maid skirt is slightly different.

At the fluffy hem, there is a pair of black wings as decoration at the back waist. The maid skirt is also sleeveless, revealing the white arms and the plump roundness.

The invisible ravine is very eye-catching, which is a little embarrassing for a healthy boy who just got up in the morning.

The familiar Katyusha, the neatly groomed white hair, and the delicate face with a little makeup, looked a little attractive against the slightly soft sunlight.

"Good morning, Master. Did you have a good rest last night?"

Scylla had a decent smile on her face, and her pair of rose-like beautiful eyes looked at Ren Anhe with a little admiration.

Ren Anhe also discovered what was different about Scylla.

On weekdays, Scylla dresses like an urban beauty, and her interactions and conversations with me are just right, making people feel very comfortable.

But what about the Scylla in front of him?

It's not that I'm uncomfortable, but compared to the equality and easy-going attitude before, there's a hint of humility, just like... yes, like the difference between a friend and a maid.

"You, you are..."

Ren Anhe woke up early in the morning and was not fully awake yet. Then he saw a scene that made his blood boil. Now there was Scylla's name and tone...

Congratulations, Ren Anhe, the almighty Siren II database brain, has successfully crashed the system.

Scylla has accomplished a feat that countless parallel worlds and timelines have failed to accomplish. This is truly cause for celebration.

"Master, are you very surprised? Well, let me introduce you from the beginning..."

Scylla stood up straight, took a step back, and solemnly and seriously lifted her skirt to perform a maid's salute.

"I am the Dido-class anti-aircraft cruiser Scylla. I once served as the flagship of the escort fleet, but I didn't have any impressive performance. As for now, I am just a maid who wants to serve my master wholeheartedly."

"I know you are a Dido-class light cruiser...but why? I always feel it is so sudden..." Ren Anhe said hesitantly.

Scylla covered her mouth and chuckled, "It seems that you, Master, have some doubts about your own charm and ability. I must hold on to such an outstanding young talent like you... Moreover, after so many years, I have also been thinking about finding a suitable master. Why not with him? Right now, Master, you are the best choice."

Ren Anhe scratched his head. What was this? Was he rescued?

Moreover, what Scylla said, this kind of compliment really makes me feel a little embarrassed...

After getting up, Ren Anhe's brain gradually became clear and he understood some things.

This would certainly not have been possible without the help and instigation of Belfast.

Because I slept alone last night, and when I sleep alone, there is a 100% certainty that there will be a head maid standing outside the door in the early morning.

Now that Belfast is not here and it is Scylla who is standing, then it must be Belfast's acquiescence.

Ren Anhe was a little embarrassed: "I wanted to take it slow and then invite you..."

Scylla smiled obscurely. Since the last time in the office, I have been hinting at you, but you have been a little silly and didn't understand. I knew that I must take the initiative, otherwise, I will have to wait until the end of time...

So, Scylla "conspired" with Belfast, which led to the scene before us.

"Well, although it's a little late, Scylla, I sincerely invite you to join my port again..."

Ren Anhe spoke haltingly. Although he had already salvaged the boat, he was still a little tongue-tied.

"Well, our port is very good, with strong scientific research, and everyone is very kind. And, and I also have a good personality. Also, the port also has paid vacations, and there are no strict regulations... So, um... can you join my port?"

Listening to Ren Anhe's somewhat clumsy invitation, Scylla finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Master, if I hadn't already recognized you, perhaps these words of yours would have reduced a lot of your impression points on a lady. This is not an invitation, this is an introduction to an interview..."

"If I hadn't seen the situation in your port with my own eyes, I would never have believed that you have so many shipgirls under your command..."

Scylla gently wiped the tears that appeared in the corners of her eyes because of her smile, and then she took a deep breath.

"Well, my master, please allow me to greet you once again. I am the Dido-class light cruiser, Scylla. As you can see, I am just an ordinary maid. Please teach me. If you have any questions in the future, please leave them to me."

Scylla also put on a serious expression and said so.

Ren Anhe nodded, and said cheerfully: "Okay, okay..."

Scylla continued, "I am a little maid, as a Christmas gift, may I ask if you are satisfied with it, Master?"

This sentence was meaningful, and Scylla even opened her arms to Ren Anhe. Although it was winter, there was a hint of charm between her eyebrows. This sentence was Belfas's

I don't know what Scylla will say.

Ren Anhe was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise: "Joining my port area is your gift? Thank you, I like it very much!"

Scylla lowered his open arms and said helplessly, "As long as you like it."

Alas, he still doesn’t understand hints… But what can I do? After all, he is my master.

There is no way, the plan to overtake on a curve has to be put on hold for the time being.

While helping Ren Anhe get dressed, Ren Anhe asked, "Did you talk to Beifa about this? That's why you came here this morning?"

Scylla nodded: "I have already communicated with the head maid, and..."

Facing Ren Anhe's puzzled gaze, Scylla paused and continued:

"Also, the head maid has entrusted me with your personal care and duties as a personal maid in the port area. However, if you go out, it will be the head maid who will accompany you."

Scylla and Belfast have clear division of labor. Among the three maids in the port area, Charybdis is already an independent useless person training machine, but compared with Belfast, the cheater, and Scylla, the experienced useless person training machine, she is still slightly inferior.

Therefore, the task of taking care of the young ladies in the port area and Shinano was temporarily handed over to Charybdis.

As the head maid, Belfast is responsible for finding and filling gaps and coordinating the overall situation. She is the steward of life in the port area.

Previously, she also worked part-time as her master's personal maid, taking turns with Charybdis.

But now that Scylla is here, the two girls can relax a little.

When inside the port area, Scylla is the personal maid and Belfast is in charge of the overall situation, but when they go out, Belfast and Scylla's identities will be exchanged.