"Go check the surveillance. Where did the commander go last night?"

TB refused: "Forget it, you asked me to do this last time. If I get caught, I'll be the one who gets beaten. I won't do it."

"Oh, coward."

Egil despised.

TB was unconvinced: "If you are not a coward, go to the monitoring room and see for yourself."

Egil was not fooled: "Albion is on duty in the monitoring room today. After I go there, this honest girl will definitely tell the commander. Do you think I am stupid?"

TB stopped talking. She didn't want to pay attention to Egil. Every one of them in the port area would be the first one to think of for the dirty and tiring work. Is there something good going on, TB?

Aren't you an artificial intelligence? What benefit do you want?

They are really beasts, all of them.

Isn’t it because the Siren almost wiped out everyone in the port area at that time, and I didn’t give any warning?

As for that?

"Commander, if you don't dare, then what about Belfa and Scylla? You can at least tell me their locations, right?"

Egil was preparing to take a roundabout way to save the country and use the location of Skoura and Belfast to confirm the location of Ren Anhe.

"They are both, Minato, doing housework. One is cleaning and the other is hanging out the laundry."

"Ah?" Egil was confused. How could he analyze this?

Egil analyzed two or three things that happened before he was halfway through his analysis.

"Forget it, I'll ask the commander later..." Egil made up his mind.

Well, there is still a little work to do, so after finishing her, we will go to eat.

At noon, Egil came to the cafeteria alone.

Our commander hadn't shown up all morning, so we didn't come to the cafeteria together today.

Egil forgot for a moment while holding the plate of food, and felt something was wrong.

The ship girls are still the same ship girls, but I always feel that there is something wrong with the atmosphere.

"Is there something going on in the harbor? Why do I feel like everything is wrong?"

Egil came up to Amagi, sat down, and ate.

Amagi was feeding little Amagi and little Akagi. When he saw Egil coming, he smiled and said:

"As for this... you can see it from York City."

Egil looked over. York City, why is York City...

The next moment, she was stunned. The ring of promise on Yorktown's hand was just at this angle, reflecting the light, shining brightly, blinding people's eyes.

"Yorktown has become a wedding ship?!"

Egil's voice was distorted by surprise.

"Yes, Yorktown has become a wedding ship." Tiancheng said, "It was really sudden. It should have happened last night."

"Mrs. Yue, is this... worthy of the name?"

Egil was extremely surprised.

The outside world jokingly calls the four older sister-type ship girls the Four Heavenly Kings.

One of them is York City.

The others are the old-fashioned Lexington, Shokaku, and Kouki.

"Aren't you jealous?"

Egil was just surprised for a moment. After all, he was a wedding ship, and it took him a short time to accept it.

On the contrary, she was a little surprised that Tiancheng was so peaceful.

"Why should I be jealous? The Lord must have his own considerations for this."

The calmness of Tiancheng is not pretended, they really don’t care that much.

"But, you see, you are also a veteran, right? And you are also a great help to the commander, and you have a good figure and are beautiful... Why can't it be you?"

Although Egil's words might seem provocative, he was truly curious.

Tiancheng looked at Egil with amusement and said, "If you say that, in terms of seniority, then there is no such thing as 'childhood sweethearts cannot defeat the one who comes from heaven' in TV dramas and animations. Childhood sweethearts will definitely be able to enter into a happy marriage, right?"

When Egil heard what Amagi said, he did not think that what she said made sense, but rather that it was a bit distorted.

You, Amagi, such a serious person, still watch anime?

As expected of a ship girl who spends every day with Ren Anhe, her brainstorming was also infected to some extent.

But Egil soon reacted and said:

"Even though that's the case... don't tell me you don't have any feelings for the Commander."

After so many years of living together day and night, it’s time to max out the favorability rating.

Tiancheng still smiled and started feeding the two little ones again:

"For this matter, I prefer to let nature take its course..."

Egil heard this and did not continue to persuade him. Just let it go... wait until you get anxious later, our commander...

That's a candle, it won't light up unless it's lit.

But Yorktown has become a wedding ship... We can have a good chat about it. I wonder if Prince Eugen knows about this.

Looking at York City who was about to leave after dinner, Egil thought silently.

…………

On Prince Eugen's side, her face flushed with excitement as she patted Ren Anhe's back hard.

"Well done, Xiao An, we have definitely taken York City..."

Ren Anhe felt a little pain from being slapped, and said with a grin:

"Sister, didn't you have a mission to attack today? Did you skip it?"

Prince Eugen waved his hand and said, "I am that kind of person, right? Binjiang and I have switched shifts."

Ren Anhe said: "Ah? Why did you suddenly change shifts?"

"Because this is to congratulate my little brother on bringing home a beautiful bride..." Prince Eugen said without the slightest shame.

Ren Anhe held his forehead with one hand and closed his eyes, not wanting to look at Prince Eugen:

"No, is this your reason for changing shifts? That's too casual."

So you changed shifts just to watch the fun?

"Just tell me if there is anyone working. I don't ask anyone to help me work. Do I have to do this job tomorrow?" Prince Eugen said confidently.

"...Okay, what you said makes sense."

Ren Anhe shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"

Did you have a good time last night? How did York City make you feel? Tell me about it. "

Although he has a stunningly beautiful face, the words he speaks sound like a dirty old man.

Ren Anhe just felt that it was very awkward, so he said helplessly: "Sister, can you restrain yourself a little? Is it normal to ask your younger brother such private questions like this?"

Prince Eugen said: "But, I am also your wedding ship, right?"

Prince Eugen suddenly put on a look of pretended disgust: "Now I remember, if that's the case, aren't you the scumbag brother who attacked his own sister?"

Ren Anhe's face flushed. Although he usually allowed his own ship girls to tease him, this was a matter of principle and Ren Anhe had to resist.

"What do you mean by a scumbag brother who attacks his own sister? That's a rebellion, right? I remember you were the one who attacked me first!"

Prince Eugen's attitude remained casual: "Is that so? Then let's take it as such."

"What do you mean by just treat it as it is? Just listen to what others say!" Ren Anhe complained.

"That's not the point. The point is..."

"How come this isn't the point?"

"The point is, you can do it, York City won it."

Prince Eugen returned to the original topic.

"Oh..." Ren Anhe covered his face with his hands.

Really, my sister is really...

…………

His master was at Princess Eugen's place, so he didn't need a maid's service for the time being. Therefore, after hanging out the clothes to dry, Scylla went out to do some shopping today.

Belfast and Charybdis also got together to enjoy the short leisure time in the afternoon.

"Senior Beifa, are you okay? I always feel that you are not in good spirits. Did you not get enough rest last night?"

Charybdis asked with some concern.

Belfast was a little slow to react, and then responded as usual: "Ah? Ah, maybe... Thank you for your connection, Charybdis."

"Although it may be inappropriate for me to say this...but I always feel that you are worried about something."

Charybdis was concerned and curious. What could have made Senior Belfast so upset? He even couldn't sleep well...

I have received a lot of help from Senior Befa before, now it is time for you to repay him! Charybdis!

Charybdis encouraged himself in his heart, and then made his tone as gentle as possible:

"Senior Beifa, if you don't mind... just tell me about it. It may not be good to keep it in your heart. It may be more comfortable to speak it out. Besides, I can also give you some immature suggestions."

Belfast was a little hesitant, but felt that if he continued like this, his daily work would be affected, and it was not something that could not be discussed, so he simply asked Charybdis.

"The thing is like this..."

Belfast began to express his thoughts.

…………

Scylla had purchased a lot of things at this time and was on his way back.

I temporarily took over the purchasing work from Charybdis because I was not in a very good mood.

It is said that for women, shopping can relieve their stress and negative emotions.

But after going through all this trouble...it's no use.

I almost made the other party cry by bargaining so hard.

As a result, the resentment in my heart has not diminished at all, and it even seems to be getting stronger as time goes by.

Scylla knew the reason, perhaps it was because Miss Yorktown became a wedding ship.

Scylla took a deep breath and patted his cheek, trying to sober himself up.

No, Miss Scylla, how can you face your master in this state? You can't let your master see these little thoughts...

Should we take a long-term view or just rush ahead?

This is a problem~

Scylla thought silently.

176. The Bumblebee rises, and the Bumblebee is gone in seconds

Another week had passed since Yorktown became a wedding ship.

Belfast also turned back into the omnipotent head maid she once was, as if her previous gaffe was just an illusion.

No one knows what Charybdis and Belfast talked about.

It’s just that Belfast seems to be more at ease.

Even Scylla had an indescribable feeling.

Was it an act of attentiveness? Or was it a kind of… a feeling of being watched that made one's spine shiver from time to time?

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