The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Egil and Zhenhai looked at each other.

If a girl from your own port wants to satisfy her desire to be a secretary ship, then that is definitely possible.

But the problem now is that Richelieu is not a ship girl in the port area.

You, the secretary ship, need to handle some confidential documents.

"How to do?"

Egil looked towards Zhenhai.

Zhenhai was a little confused by the sudden request.

If you ask me, I don’t know.

"Commander, what do you think?"

Zhenhai decided to throw this question to Ren Anhe.

Ren Anhe pondered for a moment, looked at Archbishop Richelieu in front of him with a sincere face, and asked:

"Why... did you come to our place to experience the work of a secretary ship..."

Didn't you just retire from the Iris Theocracy?

What? Miss the days of handling paperwork?

Richelieu gritted his teeth and said:

"I want to confirm one thing..."

"whats the matter?"

Egil asked.

Richelieu turned his head away, as if he had something to hide: "Can you not tell me..."

Then he immediately assured, "But I guarantee that the Night Raid Group 694936135 will not be anything harmful to your port area."

"Wait a moment, let's discuss it."

Zhenhai said.

Richelieu nodded and offered, "Then I'll wait for your news at the door."

Having said that, he temporarily left the office and closed the door considerately.

After confirming that Richelieu was not eavesdropping, Egil immediately asked:

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. That doesn't make any sense."

Zhenhai was also confused.

The original idea was

Jean Bart and Dunkirk were like the spring breeze and drizzle, slowly softening Richelieu and making her involuntarily want to stay in the port area.

What stimulated this?

Moreover, the current approach is so wild that you are required to be a secretary ship right from the start?

Great.

"I think we can let her give it a try. She has previous clerical experience in the Iris Theocracy, so she won't mess up the job."

Ren Anhe said.

Egil couldn't help but complain: "Now is not the time to worry about whether the work will be messed up, right? The problem now is whether some of the port's secrets will be leaked."

"It would be funny if this thing was a spy."

Zhenhai also agreed with Egil's point of view.

Although, it is unlikely to let Richelieu come here as a spy.

But we should always be on guard against others.

Moreover, what will the other sisters in the port think if she is asked to experience being a secretary ship right from the start?

"My suggestion is... you can be an assistant to the secretary ship and help, but you can't be a secretary ship."

Zhenhai said.

"And during this period, whichever secretary ship she follows will not handle confidential documents for the time being."

Zhenhai's proposal was approved by Egil.

"I agree... Although it is still some work for the secretary ship, it is reasonable in name only, and it can give everyone an explanation... But I am still curious about what has stimulated her."

Egil changed the subject, puzzled.

Zhenhai said: "I think it must be related to Jean Bart or Dunkirk. I'll ask him later..."

Ren Anhe said: "Then we can call Richelieu in now."

Richelieu returned somewhat apprehensive.

Ren Anhe coughed and said, "We agree, but I'm only here as an assistant to the secretary ship. I hope you can understand..."

Richelieu also felt that his proposal was a bit reckless.

We are not from the port area, so why should we be the secretary ship?

Richelieu nodded slightly and said with some joy:

"I understand! Thank you, Ren Anhe, Your Excellency."

"Well, let's start today... Well, you should just follow Egil first."

Richelieu followed Egil obediently: "Thank you for your guidance, Miss Egil."

Egil nodded: "Hmm...Zhenhai, please help me deliver this pile of documents to Tiancheng."

A pile of documents was placed in front of Zhenhai. Zhenhai understood that these were internal documents of the port area and could not be circulated to outsiders.

So she nodded: "Okay, you guys are busy, I'll go to Tiancheng."

After leaving the office, Zhenhai looked at his watch.

Well, Amagi isn't here at this moment, probably training new people in the port area... I'll explain the situation to her later.

First go to Jean Bart and Dunkirk to ask about the situation.

…………

Originally, Egil and the others wanted to give Richelieu the green light.

After knowing Richelieu's thoughts and also learning the cause and effect from Dunkirk, he was even more willing.

This must be one of ours, there’s no way he can escape.

So, Richelieu followed behind as the assistant of the secretary ship.

Richelieu, who had been handling documents frequently in the Iris Theocracy, was no problem at all in dealing with the assistant of Cricket...

This is how it should be.

But it seems that something is wrong now.

Such as now.

Egil watched as Richelieu's pen tip remained in one place, then he looked up at Ren Anhe blankly.

To be honest, I'm almost drooling.

And your blushing is a bit weird.

Finally, Egil couldn't help but say, "Richelieu, what are you doing? Stop looking at the commander and do something."

Richelieu suddenly woke up, and her pretty face turned red when she recalled her own loss of composure just now.

Then he said, "Oh, I see..."

But that look gives people a gloomy feeling no matter how you look at it.

Egil sighed and went back to his work.

Tiancheng on the side found it interesting.

Does it turn out that Richelieu has such a lovely side?

Jean Bart couldn't bear to watch it.

She originally came to submit a combat report.

Then he saw the embarrassing side of his sister.

"Come out with me..."

Jean Bart said nothing and took Richelieu outside.

Richelieu was a little confused: "What's wrong, Bar, don't pull me, my work is not finished yet."

But Jean Bart turned a deaf ear to him and continued to pull Richelieu outside.

They didn't let go of each other's hand until they reached a corner where there was no one.

Richelieu muttered, "Really, Bar, what happened to you? You suddenly used so much strength... You pulled my wrist red."

As he spoke, Richelieu moved his sore wrist, which had a distinct red handprint on it, which was obviously Jean Bart's work.

But Jean Bart did not show any sign of apology. Instead, he asked:

"Let me ask you, is there something wrong with your brain?"

Richelieu put his hands on his hips and frowned: "It's really rude, Bar, how can you say that about your sister?"

Jean Bart sneered, crossed his arms, and looked at

He looked at Richelieu as if he were looking at a wonder and said:

"I don't know if you are my sister or not... I just know that you are not doing your job, you are just being a fangirl..."

Richelieu's face was a little hot, but he still said stubbornly: "How could I have it?"

Jean Bart said, "You didn't? If you didn't, who was that person who just stared at the commander with tears in his eyes and almost drooling at the corners of his mouth?"

Richelieu was astonished: "Is it so exaggerated?"

Obviously he didn't refute what he just said.

Jean Bart took out his phone from his trouser pocket, clicked a few times, and then placed it in front of Richelieu:

"No, take a look for yourself."

Richelieu looked at himself inside and saw what had just happened, his face full of disbelief.

"this is me?"

Then her face turned red.

She covered her face directly, then squatted down suddenly, and a whimpering sound came from her mouth, which could only be caused by extreme shame and anger.

"Why is it happening like that!"

Richelieu felt that he was socially dead.

Jean Bart sighed and said, "Just admit it. These past few days you have either been infatuated with someone or on the way to being infatuated with someone. Why don't you admit that you have a crush on my commander?"

Richelieu said, "But, but that doesn't make sense. I am obviously friends with your commander, and this has never happened before."

Jean Bart said: "That means one thing..."

Richelieu asked hurriedly: "What?"

Jean Bart looked at Richelieu and said with a smile:

"I can't tell. You were secretly in love with me before, but now it's out in the open."

Richelieu said to himself, "Me? Secret love? Is it true?"

Jean Bart was amazed, but he still had something to say:

"Let me review it for you. Do you feel comfortable and happy talking to my commander?"

Richelieu nodded: "Yes..."