The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Once the room is arranged and you've checked in, it won't be too late to get to know each other in detail and have a chat.

During this time, Charybdis looked at little Befa with great curiosity...his childhood predecessor?

Really, it's so cute.

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After choosing the room and having the breakfast carefully prepared by Scylla, everyone went to familiarize themselves with the port area under the guidance of Tiancheng and Yorktown.

As for little Belfast, Belfast and Scylla will temporarily give him a lecture and training on some future matters in the port area.

Although still young, he is older than some of the

People are much more reliable.

Moreover, Belfast and Scylla still need to hand over the matters concerning the personal maids inside and outside the house.

Shinano originally wanted to go up and talk to Ren Anhe, but because the commander had just returned, some things in the port area still needed to be reported to him by the secretary ship.

And there is no rush for the time being.

So Shinano just said "I'll wait for you at home" and left.

While Egil was reporting on his work in the office, the training of little Beifa on the other side had also come to a temporary end.

In addition, Belfast and Scylla intentionally or unintentionally asked little Belfast to find the locations of some buildings in the port area that York City was familiar with, so there are only two big maids left in the kitchen.

"Congratulations to the head maid. This time, you really got what you wanted... It's really a good trick."

Although he was smiling, there was a dead silence in Scylla's eyes that had lost its luster, as if he was very dissatisfied with some of the guys who had sneaked away.

"Yes, it's the master's order, but I'm very happy."

Belfast was already invincible, so it didn't care about Scylla's sarcasm.

Scylla frowned. Is this the calmness that has become the wedding ship?

"Of course, although I am currently slightly better than you, don't worry, as the eldest sister of the maid group, how could I forget you?"

Belfast said with the tone and expression of an older sister.

Upon hearing this, Scylla's displeasure deepened.

Isn't it just that I've had better luck? Why do you think of yourself as the eldest sister?

I didn't admit it.

Scylla also knew that Belfast was taking revenge on her for ruining her plans.

But didn't you ruin my good thing?

This should be the same, right?

"Now you have gotten what you wanted, so can you please stop stopping me?"

Although Scylla was smiling, he wasn't really laughing, and the look in his eyes showed that he wanted to stab someone.

"Of course, my dear...sister."

Belfast is indeed a ship girl with the best learning ability. She has learned a lot about Prince Eugen's weirdness during this period.

"..."

A cross-shaped vein bulged on Scylla's forehead, but he turned and walked away without saying a word.

She felt that if she stayed here for another second, her blood pressure would go through the roof.

And since Belfast has said so, then they will definitely not stop me...

For the sake of a great plan, what does temporary honor or disgrace matter?

Come on, Skoola!

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Ren Anhe in the office should be reporting his work to Egil and completing the handover.

Well, that's how it should have been.

But while Egil and Ren Anhe were hugging and talking to each other, Ren Anhe said something funny: Belfast was also a marriage ship.

Then Egil's face turned dark. My goodness, this time when we went out, I thought I was working in the port area and you were on a business trip.

It turns out I'm the only one working hard, right?

You Ren Anhe, you work hard? How can you work hard? You are obviously having an affair behind my back!

Or did you attack your own maid? Where are you from, landlord?

So, Egil became jealous, and the result was...

The soundproofed office was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and the clothes on the floor were scattered all over the place...

There were even some unknown pieces of cloth that looked like they were torn.

cough cough.

Ren Anhe helplessly looked at Egil who had fallen asleep.

Come on, Egil, you are weak.

There was no way. Egil was no longer in the right frame of mind to carry out the report. He could only wait until tomorrow.

And this mess...

Ren Anhe felt that he should not let Belfast take care of the situation.

I always feel like something is going to happen...

So Ren Anhe, who hadn't done housework for a long time, relived the feeling of cleaning the room.

By the way, I also carried Egil to the lounge next door so that she could sleep better...

Fortunately, Egil and his own clothes were in the lounge, which made Ren Anhe very glad that when he was busy in the past, he would spend some nights here processing documents all night, so he stored some clothes there.

Otherwise, Egil wouldn't have any clothes to change into...

After turning off the lights in the office, Ren Anhe also left. He had to go to Shinano later.

Not long after Ren Anhe left, Egil also left the office with a red face, but his walking posture looked awkward, with his plump and slender legs clamped together, as if he was afraid that something would leak out.

After Egil left, the office, which had not been very busy during this period, welcomed an uninvited guest.

Belfast came to buy things for the office. This time, I brought back a lot of souvenirs, some of which I also want to put in the office as an exhibition...

This was something Prince Eugen came up with on a whim. He built a glass cabinet in his office to store some souvenirs and trophies from the port area.

These include, but are not limited to, the observer's panties, and the Purifier's facial marks.

A piece of stone with traces, Enpress's tattered clothes, a scarf made of a fox tail...

And today, the display cabinet will have one more thing.

That was the pointed tip of the flagpole that Prince Eugen broke off from Bismarck's flagpole.

This is Prince Eugen's proudest trophy.

However, when Belfast entered the office, her nose moved involuntarily, as if there was a familiar smell...

Belfast had a guess instantly, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.

Then she did not choose to put the things in the display cabinet first, but went to the tea room silently.

Well, according to Scylla's handover, the things here have obviously been moved...

Scylla never came, so who moved it?

Belfast quietly came to the inner lounge again and found traces of someone lying on it, and...

I opened the closet and found that there seemed to be a set of clothes missing. It should be Egil's...

And it is said that Egil does not stay in the office all night these days...

Combined with the smell you just smelled when you entered the door.

Then there is only one truth.

Belfast showed a beautiful smile, but this smile made people feel a little scared.

"My dear master... you can't help yourself now that you're back? It seems that I, as your wedding ship and maid, am still exploiting you... no, I'm not doing my job of serving you well..."

Belfast thought silently.

"Would you like to give it a try and let the master see what it feels like to restore the perpetual motion machine belonging to the ship girl?"

If it were any other time in Belfast, she would just smile knowingly at the current feeling, and then quietly clean up the mess for Ren Anhe, making it seem as if nothing had happened... This is also one of the jobs of a maid.

But just after he taunted Scylla, his home was stolen in the blink of an eye. Although no one knew about it, but...

Miss Befa also got a little upset.

All I can say is, wish him good luck.

226. After this mission is completed, the Persian cat returns to Hong Kong!

Ren Anhe, who had no idea that he was about to fall, walked easily to the door of the big fox Shinano.

As a master of time management, simple time management is a compulsory course for commanders.

After calming down Egil's little emotions, he was about to meet the big fox Shinano.

Ren Anhe just wondered if he had become a scumbag.

But then comes the time for self-criticism.

Ren Anhe, Ren Anhe, how can you think of yourself as a scumbag?

Can the commander's behavior be called a scumbag?

The commander simply broke his heart into pieces, and each piece had a lover.

I am only eighteen years old. I just want to give every ship girl a home. What crime have I committed!

After an inexplicable self-hypnosis, Ren Anhe finally knocked on Shinano's door with peace of mind.

The door opened quickly, and Shinano, wearing a blue and white shrine maiden costume, sat dignified and elegantly in the middle of the room... although Ren Anhe was also curious about how she opened the door.

It was different from usual days. Usually Shinano always looked sleepy, as if she had just woken up, and her clothes were always a little messy, but at this moment, she looked calm and full of elegance.

The blue and white shrine maiden costume is also worn normally, and the soft hair is simply tied up with a hairpin, making this shrine maiden look like a real classical lady.

"What's wrong? You're so solemn. I don't recognize you."

Ren Anhe walked into the room.

The room was filled with an unknown incense, the fragrance was so pleasant that it made people relax physically and mentally.

"Commander, sit down..."

Shinano, who was kneeling, raised her hand and invited Ren Anhe to sit on the cushion in front of her.

Ren An and the night attack group ⑥⑨493⑥135 sat down. Unlike Shinano, Ren An was not used to kneeling, so he just sat cross-legged casually.

"Commander, do you still remember what you promised me before setting out on Iron Blood?"

Shinano asked.

Ren Anhe nodded: "Remember..."

It's nothing more than wanting to tell me something, what exactly is it...

In fact, Ren Anhe could also guess it.

Have you had too many wedding ships recently? Are they increasing too fast?

Ren Anhe felt that his love star must have moved recently, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

"Marriage ship... I also long for this position."

Shinano gently stroked her breasts, her eyes a little dazed.

As a big fox who fills himself with memories from dreams and then sews his own strategy... How considerate for the commander.

From joining the port to becoming a marriage ship, it's a total loss.

"I know. I also hope to have another wedding ship named Shinano."

Ren Anhe stopped pretending. The more wedding ships and the like, the better. After all, there were no broken cows in the port area, only destroyed fields.