It's the Commander, not the wishing lamp!

Chapayev hugged Louis from behind, Brunhilde hugged Louis on the left, and Kirov hugged Louis on the right. Our commander is really lucky...

"It's a long story, so I'll make it short..."

"You don't have to say anything, I'm not blind! Commander, be honest and come over here..."

After finishing the food in her mouth, Bai Long glared at Louis. She patted the empty seat next to her and motioned for Louis to sit down.

"Well, Bailong, can you take a look at what I'm doing now?"

Although Louis also wanted to go over, the several ship girls on him did not allow him to do so, and the atmosphere became tense at this moment.

Four ship girls in one drama, isn't this a complete Shura field?

If there is no accident, then the accident will come soon...

"The commander is mine, I won't give him to you. You bully the commander all the time, and I haven't even settled the score with you yet!"

Hearing Bai Long's words, Chapayev, who was lying behind Louis, also got angry. She hugged Louis' neck tightly and pressed her body against his back, as if she was provoking Bai Long, or showing off...

"When will it be your turn to make the decisions in the port area? The commander hasn't said anything yet, so why are you so anxious? If you can't afford to play, you don't have to play, hehe..."

Bai Long put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, and her eyes became disdainful.

Today she has met her match. The three ship girls on the opposite side are all tough guys, and Chapayev is comparable to Ron among them.

Today's Shura Field seems to be unstoppable...

"So, you guys want to fight? Can you help me untie them first? It's hard for me to walk like this."

"No, because the Commander belongs to me, so I won't let the Commander fall into the hands of others. Don't worry, Commander, I won't let others take you away! Uh-huh~"

"If you have something to say, please talk to me nicely. Don't touch me. It hurts..."

Ignoring Bai Long's angry look, Chapayev even deliberately bit Louis' ear. It can be seen that she knows how to mock people.

"You're shameless, aren't you?"

"Why are you looking at me? Look at the commander. The commander has the final say here."

After being provoked several times in a row, Bai Long immediately slammed the table and stood up, ready to fight in the restaurant in the port area. It's not like they haven't done this before, but they were taught a lesson by the commander later...

Even if Louis doesn't want to go through today's Shura scene, he has to go through it.

"You stinky bitch, you provoked me first this time, so don't blame me for being ruthless! F**k!"

"Hmm? Hmm! If you have something to say, we can talk it out. There's no need to make such a fuss. This is a place to eat!"

Just when the atmosphere was tense, Bai Long took the lead in attacking. Seeing the scene in front of him, Louis' gloomy eyes instantly brightened up. Miss Bai Long, there is no need for that, there is no need for that!

What era is this? Are you still using the Saiyan clothes-exploding trick?!

Perfect muscle lines appeared in front of Louis' eyes. The exaggerated muscles made Louis admire them endlessly. No matter how many times he looked at it, he would wonder whether Bai Long was taking drugs.

If one muscle is big, the other muscle should be smaller, right? How did she achieve the best of both worlds?

"Commander, please wait for us over there. Once we have dealt with the current situation, you can come and have dinner with us later. Hmm~"

Chapayev pinched Louis' little face lovingly, then let go of his hand and walked in front of Bailong.

"Well... Chapayev has already let me go, why haven't you two let me go?"

The burden on her body had been lightened a little, but the weight on her sides had not been removed.

"Haha, why are you in such a hurry? It's not like the commander won't let you go. Do you hate us so much? The more you hate me, the tougher I will be. I just like commanders with firm attitudes!"

Locking one of Louis's hands and meeting her resentful gaze, Kirov's smile was as wild as Bailong's.

The more the commander resisted, the happier they were.

"But judging from the current situation, I have to solve the trouble at hand. Commander, please don't be too naughty~"

"Hmm? Hiss——"

Looking at Chapayev who was in a stalemate with Bailong in front, Kirov sneered, touched Louis on the face, and then let go of his hand.

Brunhilde's reaction was the same as Kirov's. So far, Louis has had some time to catch his breath...

“Finally I can have a good meal...”

Avoiding the fighting ship girls, Louis walked into the kitchen, took out his own breakfast, ate a meat bun, drank soy milk, and watched the ship girls fighting. It was quite interesting... Anyway, I wasn't the one injured, so everything was fine.

It was exhilarating and every punch hit the flesh, but the physical fitness of the ship girls was not fake. Even after fighting each other for a few minutes, they did not bleed.

...

"Have you finished fighting? If you have, sit down and have a good meal..."

"Well, it's over. *3"

Louis ate very slowly, and by the time the ship girls had finished fighting, he had only eaten less than half of it. Looking at the dusty ship girls in front of him, he couldn't help but sneer. They were all at the same level, how could they tell the winner if they fought?

"Commander, I'm tired from fighting. Now I'm hungry. I want to eat!"

"If you want to eat, just eat. Why are you telling me?"

"I don't have the energy to eat, so I want you to feed me!"

"..."

Regardless of the messy appearance at the moment, Bailong sat next to Louis and spoke like a fussing child, and the three ship girls opposite seemed to be the same as her...

"We want *3 too!"

Several girls spoke at the same time. They surrounded Louis and did not give him any chance to hesitate or refuse.

The scene looked very funny, but Louis felt very conflicted and depressed.

It's like a normal person broke into the Garden of Eden and hooked up with a few Eves.

The hot water in the teacup created a swaying mist, and the bright red tongue stirred the meat filling in his mouth. Louis was also confused. Didn't you fight to the death just now? Why are you united against the same enemy now?

Forget it, forget it, feeding is fine, as long as he doesn’t bite me, everything will be fine.

Right, right?

...

"By the way, Commander, do you have anything to do today?"

"Hey... does fishing count?"

"If you continue to be so stubborn, I will really be rude..."

"Bai Long, calm down, it hurts so much!"

070? Marco Polo's pineapple is really delicious

"Commander, as the leader of such a large port area, how can you be confined to this mud? I am really disappointed with you..."

"Well? If you have nothing else to do, could you please move aside? You're blocking my way."

"Eh...sorry sorry."

Continuing from the last chapter, after experiencing many twists and turns in the morning, Louis successfully survived until the afternoon. As for what he needed to do in the afternoon, it was to pick pineapples in the greenhouse in the port area.

Louis was picking pineapples, and Marco Polo was standing next to him. Louis had already started working not long ago, but Marco Polo was still there tirelessly encouraging him. As a classic traitor in the port area, this guy never stayed still.

"Would you like a pineapple today? If you don't want to eat it, then give it to other ship girls."

Adjusting his straw hat, Louis picked up a pineapple and made a double entendre in front of Marco Polo.

"As a commander who is above the world, are you willing to stay here with your back to the sky and your face facing the earth? Just say the word from you, Commander, and I will conquer the whole world right now!"

"Okay, okay, I know you're ambitious. Come on, help me hold this pineapple first, the basket is full again..."

"profound..."

Louis did not react much to Marco Polo's endless chatter. His answers were perfunctory and he was too lazy to even look at her.

Her gray-blue hair was tied into a ponytail. She was wearing a white vest and black shorts. She just stood aside and looked at Louis leisurely, with no intention of coming up to help.

If she came to help on her own initiative, Louis could still speak to her in a nice tone, but this guy just stood by and watched the show the whole time. How could Louis have a good face?

"Commander, why do you look so worried? Have you encountered something that you can't handle again? As long as you tell me, I will definitely help you if I can!"

"Um..."

Marco Polo's confident look made Louis laugh. He looked up at her and then an exclamation mark appeared above his head.

Miss KanColle, isn't your dress a bit too exaggerated?

"Marco Polo, how come you've learned bad things from other shipgirls?"

He looked at it attentively for a while, and after getting the answer, his hand holding the pineapple was shaking slightly. Is this Marco Polo cosplaying as a pineapple?

The pineapple in my hand is full in color and golden in appearance. After peeling the skin, you can see the juicy, tender and soft flesh.

"Commander, why are you eating pineapples again? Isn't it time to pick pineapples now?"

"When you reach my age, you will understand..."

With countless emotions in his heart, Louis just started eating the pineapple. His eyes were indifferent and dead, just like a salted fish that was not interested in the world.

"I've been working for too long and my mouth is dry. Let the smart robots do the rest. I'm going to eat a pineapple to replenish my water..."

After dropping the pineapples into the basket, Louis and a bewildered Marco Polo made their way to the office outside the greenhouse. It was a makeshift office, and the conditions were a bit spartan, but it did have air conditioning, tea, and snacks.

"Eating too much pineapple can prick your mouth. Marco Polo, eat less."

"I didn't eat much either. Aren't you eating there alone, Commander?"

"..."

The two men sat opposite each other, Louis expressing himself freely while Marco Polo remained clueless. How could the commander, who had been so fine just a moment ago, now be so listless? Had he perhaps upset him?

"Commander, don't be sad. After the storm, the sun will always come, and we will conquer the world! As my commander, you can't be so depressed!"

Even while comforting the heartbroken Louis, Marco Polo never forgot her grand ambitions. Before the Commander arrived, she was the most arrogant person in the port area...

"I'm not sad, I just don't dare to look at you. Can you take a look at what you are wearing... We are still too unfamiliar with each other, so let's not get too close..."

The young man remained calm in the face of danger. Even though what he said might anger Marco Polo, he didn't care at all. He ate a piece of bread and then drank a sip of light tea.

Eating too much pineapple would prick your mouth, so he chose bread.

"Well, this exploding bread is not bad when eaten with pineapple. It is very chewy and elastic, but it is easy to get butter in your mouth..."

Louis enjoyed his afternoon tea with gusto after a busy day at work, but Marco Polo sitting opposite him was not happy.

How can you be so decadent! ?

Looking at the commander opposite him who didn't dare to look him in the eye, Marco Polo raised his eyebrows, and then he suddenly realized.

So that's it, so that's it...

"It's a hot summer day, and we are alone in the same room. Commander, you are not trying to do anything bad to me, are you? If that person is the commander, then I can do it, but I just hope that the commander can be a little gentle..."

Marco Polo covered his pretty face and spoke in a pitiful and affectionate way. Hearing this, Louis spat out the tea in his mouth.

Between the two of us, who is the bad guy?

"Marco Polo, if you don't want to help, just go away and don't mess with my mentality..."

Louis gritted his teeth at Marco Polo's impressive performance, but dared not speak out. If he missed the opportunity, Marco Polo would be the one who had the last laugh...

Louis didn't want his bitter tea to disappear out of the blue.

...

"Commander, I'm doing this for your own good. Although I admit that I was a little too aggressive, I never wanted to hurt you, right? Right..."

"Marco Polo, go away and cool off. I don't want to see you now..."

Marco Polo, in a playful mood, took advantage of Louis's inability to react and stuffed a piece of uncut pineapple into his mouth. Then, he took advantage of Louis's usual aggressive behavior and forced himself on him...

Although I was force-fed a bunch of pineapples, to be honest, the pineapples grown in the port area do taste good...