Azur Lane: The Azure Life of the Tragic Admiral

She pushed the two Rubik's Cubes directly to Yang Sikang, turned around and walked towards the door.

"I will keep my promise and give you everything she gave me when the time comes."

Chapter 141 Dinner Scene

After the Prince of Wales left, Hermione stayed and waited for Yang Sikang.

Although it is only a temporary room, it is at least the Prince of Wales's private room for now.

He used the restroom to restore his emotions to a normal state. Yang Sikang carefully checked himself in the mirror and found nothing abnormal. He then calmed down and followed Hermione back to the venue.

Charybdis was chatting with Belfast, and Javelin beside him was looking around absentmindedly and saw Yang Sikang at a glance.

"commander!"

The javelin ran towards Yang Sikang, and Hermione also walked to Charybdis's side.

The two maids from the royal family said goodbye to the few people and then walked to the back of the banquet hall.

"Master, the Prince of Wales just went to the back."

"Well, I see."

Belfast didn't say much, but reached out to adjust Yang Sikang's bow tie and smooth his collar.

"Thank you. Did Charybdis come to see you just now?"

"Yes, probably around the time when you were taken away by Hermione, Master."

"The Prince of Wales wants to see me."

"Weren't you already prepared?"

"Yes."

Yang Sikang sighed:

"But things are a little different than I expected. And the Prince of Wales gave me two special Rubik's Cubes. Did you know this?"

"I didn't know it before, but I just found out. That technology came from the Sakura Empire and the Eastern Empire. Only the ship girls we call the 'main family' can use this technology."

"Then what do you think?"

"It depends on your opinion, Master."

Belfast smiled and took his hand back, smoothing his hair.

"If you are interested in deepening your connection with the royal family, His Royal Highness the Prince of Wales is indeed a good choice."

Yang Sikang smiled and did not continue the topic.

Deepening ties with the royal family is valuable, but it is not the best option.

The lights in the venue gradually dimmed, and after a moment, the protagonists of the dinner finally appeared.

The appearance of a group of Royal Navy ship girls including Glory and Enterprise and others was strongly welcomed by both camps.

Which commander who can come to this place would be willing to miss the opportunity to communicate with the powerful ship girls from other camps?

They were the center of the dinner, and during this period Yang Sikang quietly reduced his presence and became relaxed.

But his attention did not shift away from the crowd.

Although he himself did not participate, based on the attitudes of the core figures such as Glory and Enterprise towards others, it is easy to see which commanders are more concerned and which are simply strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

These were things that were difficult for him to see when he was dealing with those people in private, but they could be easily distinguished in an occasion like this.

Moreover, high-intensity diplomatic activities are really not suitable for him.

Javelin actually enjoyed this situation. Yang Sikang didn't have to chat with those people all the time, she could just look around from the side.

There were a lot of food, drinks and desserts prepared for the dinner, and Javelin was much more interested in them.

"Master, look over there."

Belfast suddenly whispered in his ear, and Yang Sikang looked in the direction she pointed.

Cleveland had escaped from that lively circle at some point and was resting by the balcony.

As expected, Cleveland was not wearing a women's dress but a more neutral suit.

Considering her temperament, this kind of dress does not seem strange at all. Instead, it has a wonderful sense of fit, as if this style is what she should have.

"Javelin, any drink recommendations?"

"Drinks? As for drinks, this one is delicious."

"it is good."

Belfast stepped forward and returned with two javelin-designated drinks.

Yang Sikang took it and walked towards Cleveland.

"The drink recommended by Javelin seems delicious."

"Wow, it's you. You scared me. Thank you. This drink is the recipe given by Mavis. I heard it has some refreshing effect. It really helps a lot."

After taking a few sips of the drink, Cleveland's flushed face gradually returned to normal. She pulled her tie a little uncomfortably, and Belfast glanced at Yang Sikang, and after getting permission, he stepped forward to help her adjust it.

"Oh, this is much more comfortable. I just thought it was a little uncomfortable to wear before. Thank you."

"You are welcome."

Cleveland looked at Yang Sikang, his eyes full of dissatisfaction:

"You bastard, it was you who pushed for this visit, but now you want us to suffer here."

"Yes, so I am grateful to you."

"Huh, so when you went to order clothes, you didn't even call me? Look at what I'm wearing. Why do I have to wear men's clothes?"

"Maybe it's because it doesn't look weird on you. It's quite suitable."

"What's good about wearing men's clothes?"

"Yes, I have."

Yang Sikang raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Belfast.

The latter smiled knowingly, walked forward and extended his hand toward Cleveland.

Cleveland's eyes lit up and he laughed:

"That's a good thing indeed."

Of course there was a dance floor at the dinner. If Belfast wasn’t Yang Sikang’s ship girl, there would be countless people who would want to dance with the head maid.

The elegant and beautiful head royal maid, not everyone has the chance to dance with this ship girl.

The combination of Belfast and Cleveland naturally attracted attention, and Yang Sikang looked at the envious Javelin next to him and smiled:

"So, our Miss Javelin wants to give it a try?"

"Eh?!"

Javelin quickly swallowed the cake and shook his head:

"No, no, I'm not a good dancer."

Yang Sikang smiled and stretched out his hand towards the javelin.

"It's okay. I don't know how to do it. Just treat it as a game."

Yang Sikang and Javelin entering the dance floor did not attract much attention, but Belfast and Cleveland attracted everyone's attention.

Although Cleveland was wearing men's clothes, her dance steps were very skillful, and Belfast was not much worse. The two ship girls became the focus of the dance floor from the moment they stepped onto it.

Yang Sikang, on the other hand, seemed much more clumsy.

However, Guanghui and the others were quite concerned about Yang Sikang. Looking at him and Javelin dancing on the dance floor, Guanghui said with a smile:

"I didn't know Commander Yang could dance. How about going over and inviting him~ Hehe~"

"If you, Lord Guanghui, invite him to dance, I'm afraid he won't have the leisure time."

"That's true. What a pity."

"Then let the maids go."

The Prince of Wales said:

"It's a rare opportunity. I see the maids are also interested in the commander."

As she spoke, she looked at Guanghui, and Guanghui naturally agreed happily:

"Yes, then everyone can move freely~"

Hermione stood still and said with a smile:

"I won't go. I'll leave the first dance with the commander to the me over there."

Chapter 142: The Name of the Purifier

Dancing with the javelin was a teaching experience for Yang Sikang. Although he hadn't danced for a long time, he still had some experience in it.

However, when he finished jumping with the javelin and was about to go back to rest, the royal maids came over.

Charybdis was the most enthusiastic, and although Hermione did not participate herself, she encouraged Dido to join in as well.

Yang Sikang couldn't refuse, so he had to dance with everyone.

When he finally finished dealing with the maids, he was completely exhausted.

"Master, please have a drink."

"Thank you, Belfast."

Yang Sikang took two sips of his drink, calmed his breath, stood up, and stretched out his hand towards Belfast:

"Would you please dance with me, my head maid?"

Belfast's eyes flickered slightly, and she smiled and placed her hand on his.

"It is my pleasure, my lord."

After a dance, Yang Sikang sat on the sofa drinking a drink, while Belfast and Javelin looked at him with some concern.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile:

"Don't look at me like that, I'm just a little tired."

Dancing is an activity that consumes both physical and mental energy, but compared to dancing itself, socializing is even more physically demanding for Yang Sikang.

Thanks to the enthusiasm of the royal maids, Yang Sikang attracted much attention in the second half of the performance.

It is very difficult to get along with the royal maids. They basically do not accept invitations and spend most of their time with people like Guanghui and the Prince of Wales.

The Cavaliers were quite casual, but not many of them dared to invite them.

Therefore, Yang Sikang, who was "favored" by the maids, became the choice of this group of people.

He suddenly danced more.

Hermione came over again at this time, but she didn't come to invite her to dance.

"Commander Yang, Senior Belfast, Miss Javelin, the Prince of Wales and the two Glories are waiting for you upstairs."

"Please lead the way."

Yang Sikang stood up with a smile on his face. Beads of sweat still oozed from his forehead. Belfast frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied.

However, when Yang Sikang spoke, she didn't say anything.

The three followed Hermione up the side stairs and reached the second floor.

This place is basically used for rest, meetings, etc. It is fully equipped and has excellent sound insulation.

In the best room No. 1, Enterprise, Cleveland and Glory, Prince of Wales and others gathered together.

Not only that, even Mavis and the Goddess of the Kitchen Goddess, who did not participate in the dance on the first floor, were also here.

"I'm sorry to ask you to come up at this time, Mr. Yang."

Guanghui apologized to him first, and then said: