The time-based admiral of KanColle

After easily seeing that Yaxu wanted to improve her relationship with her new ship girl, the seemingly easy-going Hindenburg immediately nodded in agreement, and said meaningfully: "Very good, I don't have to stick to the "commander's ship", but can show you the nature of Hindenburg as an individual."

"For example, I prefer bright red wine to foamy beer."

"Really? Then let's go together."

After saying that, Yaxu naturally did not forget Felix who was frozen in place, but turned around and chuckled considerately, "The cafeteria of the Iron Blood Camp has special fresh-keeping cabinets and freezers, which contain many desserts. I recommend the rum-flavored ice cream."

"Stupid people! I won't dine with so many people!"

Felix saw that Yaxu did not treat him like an ancestor and instead wanted to take Hindenburg and U-96 to the cafeteria, and he suddenly felt unhappy about being left out.

So the next second, Felix snorted and immediately turned around and left without looking back, walking away in the distance with his exaggerated golden high heels clicking.

[Damn it, damn it, damn it! Now I'm the only one left! ]

When Felix thought about how all his companions, including Shimanto, had shamelessly fled to this port area, he felt that he was being excluded and suddenly felt a strong sense of grievance.

So before walking far, Felix, swinging her purple ponytails, muttered angrily: "As expected! The guys in this port are all a bunch of ignorant ships. Only I am a real iron-blooded ship!"

Just as Felix couldn't help but complain, a pair of large scissors flashing with molten flames suddenly and silently stretched out from behind and firmly wrapped Felix's neck in the middle.

"Snip, snip, snip! No one can be more arrogant than me!"

As Prince Ruprecht's willful voice of doing whatever he wants fell, Felix was caught off guard and didn't even have time to react, and the ferocious iron-blooded scissors closed quickly.

In an instant, intense sparks exploded from Felix's seductive neck.

After avoiding having his head cut off by relying on the ship's reactive defense, Felix, who was frightened and sweating, looked at Ruprecht with a fierce and cute face behind him.

Oh my god~ this crazy woman really wants to cut her head off!!!

at the same time--

In the elegant and solemn Iron Blood office, unlike a certain commander who could wander around freely, Bismarck, the graceful flagship, was busy dealing with various complicated official business today. He also discussed the commander's approaching birthday with his companions and staff members, Strasser and others.

"According to past practices, each camp's birthday party must have a suitable theme or program."

Looking at Tirpitz who was idly spinning the Rubik's Cube, Bismarck, who was sitting behind his desk, sighed and lowered his military cap, revealing the dark golden ends of his hair. He helplessly reminded Hutten and the others who seemed to have nothing to do with it, "And we, the Iron Blood, still don't have a suitable idea."

"Ah, la la, after all, isn't every Commander's birthday party always a party?"

"This is exactly what gives the ship the most headaches. After all... we can't just celebrate the commander's birthday in a perfunctory manner."

Facing Strasser's playful joke, Bismarck frowned slightly and then turned his head to ask Z23, who was dressed as a secretary, "By the way, have the other camps circulated any intelligence they have prepared?"

"No, after all, at this point, everyone in the port area likes to keep things secret. Even colleagues who usually like to exchange intelligence between their respective camps will tacitly keep silent."

With a serious and studious temperament, Z23, who was holding the document, couldn't help but whisper to Bismarck to interrupt his idea of ​​taking a reference.

However, at this moment, the cold and indifferent Tirpitz suddenly looked up and shared with Bismarck: "By the way, I vaguely heard from Shengli and the others that the Sakura Empire camp seems to have decided on a special program for the birthday party. It seems to be very special."

"Oh? Then how did the Royal Navy shipgirl find out about this?"

"Because Miss Shokaku requested hospital leave that day, King George V and his men received official documents from Sakura Empire, and found out that Sakura Empire had specifically requested arrangements for the birthday party venue."

After saying this, the calm and wise Tirpitz blinked his frosty eyelashes and added: "It seems that the Sakura Empire's shipgirls are planning to hold the event in the mirror space, which means that they are obviously not planning to hold it on the Sakura Empire Mountain."

"You actually applied for an additional venue? It seems like you're planning some kind of large-scale gaming event?"

"It's really hard to guess, but putting aside the content of the program they prepared, if it's Sakura Empire, there will be a plot in that aspect after all."

"really."

After listening to the conversation between Strasser and the others, Bismarck sighed and added: "This doesn't seem to have much reference value. It seems that the Sakura Empire is also deliberately covering up the birthday party information."

"Haha, in that case, do you want to try to get some advice?"

"No thanks. Deliberately inquiring and consulting other factions will only make us Iron Blood lack sincerity."

Just as Bismarck interrupted Strasser's proposal, Hutten, who exuded a cold atmosphere, suddenly interrupted in a cold voice: "You are lucky, at least you have experience with the commander's birthday. This is my first time to encounter such a situation."

"Haha, there's nothing we can do. After all, Hutten and the others missed the right opportunity to join the port. But on the bright side, aren't Brunhilde and the others the same as you?"

At this point, the smiling Strasser did not forget to raise his clock cane and asked tentatively at the right time: "By the way, I wonder what kind of birthday gift you prepared for the commander, Hutten."

"Do you think I'd be bored enough to tell you directly?"

"It's so cold. It's because everyone likes to hide things that we are standing here and can't come up with a good solution."

The white military cap covered her long and graceful ponytails. Strasser suddenly thought of something and asked Bismarck curiously, "By the way, remember to remind the commander to pay attention to the time."

"At the very least, the commander must find a way to get the two project ships to join the port before the birthday party. Otherwise, it will be embarrassing for them if they don't even have time to choose gifts~?"

"He'll take care of it. Instead of worrying about him, let's worry about ourselves first."

Having said that, Bismarck lowered her head and was about to continue dealing with the internal affairs at hand when a loud roar suddenly sounded from outside, causing the entire Iron Blood office to vibrate like an earthquake.

Boom! ! !

Seeing the elegant office inevitably shake a little, Bismarck, who noticed it instantly, couldn't help but stand up and questioned: "It seems that there are ships fighting in the base. Send a ship to stop it."

"Huh~ I'll go, anyway...it must be related to the two new project ships."

Lan Mocha's short hair concealed the unhappiness in her pupils. Hu Teng shrugged his shoulders and then quickly turned around and left the office.

Seeing this, Z23 and the others looked at each other in bewilderment and hurried over, leaving Bismarck and Tirpitz sitting on either side of the office.

In this subtle and quiet atmosphere, Bismarck, pursing his lower lip, suddenly asked Tirpitz softly: "Tirpitz, what is your gift?"

"A custom pen with my image on it. What about you, sis?"

“Even though I sewed the coasters with my image on them myself, I still feel like they lack meaning.”

As the sisters exchanged information with each other, the Persian cat's tone gradually deepened and he rubbed his forehead with a slightly hot cheek.

Because, we are really sisters, even our ideas are full of similarities.

Chapter 1727 This is the consequence of violating the port rules

In the canteen of the Iron Blood Base——

The rigorous decoration is matched with the orderly layout. In front of the ordering window of the Iron Blood Camp, Yaxu is looking at the daily menu above thoughtfully, and murmurs: "Oh? Is today's dish a roasted whole chicken with vegetables? Then I'll order this."

After saying that, Yaxu walked to the coffee window not far away, and then facing Mainz's expectant gaze, he ordered a cup of hot coffee in a slightly subtle way, although the coffee did not go well with the roast chicken at all.

On the other side, U-96 and U-37, who were playing around, each ordered a plate of sweet vegetable salad for breakfast.

In response, Hindenburg, who was as deep and alluring as the devil from the abyss, lifted up the heavy chest of the succubus, then looked at Yaxu casually, and said with her red lips slightly opened: "Ah, I suddenly want to eat Harz cheese."

"Cheese made from sheep's and goat's milk, plus a little cranberry-flavored fruit jam, the sweetness that complements each other can well boost the spirit of the lazy big devil. It's a pity..."

Listening to Hindenburg's extremely frustrated complaint, Yaxu, who came back with a cup of coffee, couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

Of course, as a senior and considerate commander, Yaxu noticed that Hindenburg was staring at him, so he smiled back at Hindenburg and said, "Really? If you don't mind, let me prepare it."

"But I actually recommend spreading Harz cheese on rye bread rather than fruit jam."

After saying that, Yaxu quietly walked into the kitchen of the Tiexue Canteen and personally prepared breakfast for Hindenburg.

Although the ship girls will take turns to be on duty at the Iron Blood Canteen, I still support the ship girls to cook the dishes they want to eat.

At the same time, seeing their dear commander running to the kitchen because of Hindenburg, U-96 and U-37 looked at each other in bewilderment and could not help but look warily at Hindenburg, who was smiling but not saying a word.

Wow~ What the hell is this Iron Blood Green Tea Ship! This is not the style of their Iron Blood camp at all!

Just when U-96 and the others couldn't help but complain about Hindenburg's scheming, at the Iron Blood dining table in the distance, Weser, who looked as cool and capable as an urban beauty, was leisurely turning the red wine glass in her hand, while silently observing Hindenburg.

"Why do these scheming bad women always try to fool the commander? They are so lacking in ambition."

Weser, who was wearing a white-collared business uniform with a hip-length skirt and short dark red hair, slowly raised her beautiful white legs after she finished speaking, then propped her chin up with one hand thoughtfully, intending to enjoy Hindenburg's performance.

Until the next second, a voice full of resentment sounded from the opposite side.

"Really, Weser, are you listening to me seriously!?"

Looking at the obviously absent-minded Weser, Hipper, who was busy looking for a ship to complain, could not help but continue to emphasize to Weser: "That guy Blücher has been trying to get into my bed recently and won't listen to anything I say!"

"Don't you think this is too much, Weser? Please help me persuade her!"

"Uh-huh."

The calm tone was full of perfunctory. When faced with his sister's request for help, Weser, a Hipper-class warrior, quickly and skillfully put on an act as if he couldn't hear anything.

Because no matter what situation she faces, she wants to remain calm and deal with it with ease, so every time Hipper is bullied and breaks down, she will silently watch from a distance... No, she uses a firm look to support her own Hipper-level big sister.

Of course, support through eyes was enough. She didn't want to be hugged by Hipper and complain to him all day long.

In fact, the fact that she did not join the Hong Kong community in bullying Hipper was already the greatest support for Hipper (very real).

Thinking of this, Weser, who only felt that Hipper was making a fuss, then looked at Hindenburg and the others in the distance with deep meaning, and then suggested to Hipper who was chattering: "The commander is over there, how about you go to him for help?"

"Huh? Why would I go to that idiot for help (blushing)!"

"..."

Seeing Hipper suddenly get angry and then point fingers at her, Weser, with his eyelids twitching, had to stand up first, holding the fruit platter he was eating, and walked silently towards Yaxu.

Seeing this, Hipper, with his face flushed, had no choice but to quickly get up and chase after him.

In an instant, as Hipper and Weser approached at the same time, Hindenburg couldn't help but glance at Hipper and the others leisurely, as if he was thinking about the purpose of their coming over.

When Weser sat down across from the table with ease, Hindenburg, who could not help laughing, slowly put down his plate, then picked up U-37, who was sitting next to Yaxu, and facing U-37's confused expression, threw her away like a small pudding, so that she could sit close to Yaxu.

"Hehe, Contractor, what is the basis for your relationship with other ships? Trust? Transactions?"

Ignoring U-37 who was kneeling on the ground in a daze, the mature and charming Hindenburg raised her cheek with interest and turned sideways to tease Yaxu playfully: "It's obvious that all the ship girls in this port like to get close to you."

"Since all the ship girls in the port area like you, and you also like ship girls, then why are there so many ship girls who are not married to each other? It's really intriguing, isn't it~?"

Wait a minute! This is a topic that cannot be touched in the harbor!

Hearing Hindenburg actually bring up such a delicate topic about the port area, Yaxu didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Fortunately, at this moment, the elegant Weser suddenly raised his straight body and fought back at Hindenburg without hesitation: "Ridiculous, just because you have a pair of Satan's horns on your head, your mind is full of common sense about that?"

"The only relationship between a ship girl and a commander is a marriage ship. Your common sense is so childish and pathetic."

"Oh, so you don't want to be a wedding ship?"

Facing Hindenburg's smile, Weser, who was also a red-haired ship girl, interrupted more solemnly: "I have always believed that we should choose how to live, rather than let life decide us, so I will always try my best to live at my own pace."

"So even if my tsundere sister is fooled by others all day long, I never interfere."

"???"

Just as the dazed Hipper turned his head with horror to look at the Weser which was firing at full power, Hindenburg slowly raised his tender and juicy lips.

"interesting."

Looking at Weser who was showing aggressiveness on behalf of his commander, Hindenburg, who had been feeling lazy, straightened his proud and graceful body a little more seriously.

By the way, the reason why she calls herself the great demon of laziness is because she often feels bored, and wanting to satisfy her forever without getting bored is a nearly impossible task.

Thinking of this, Hindenburg glanced at Yaxu beside him in a charming manner, then stretched out his succubus tail with a heart shape with a smile, and then lightly and flexibly rolled up the coffee cup in front of Yaxu.

Facing Hindenburg's spiritual devil's tail, Yaxu's attention was instantly fixed on it.

"Tail? Wings? Are these so worthy of attention? Haha, sometimes I really don't understand you, Contractor."

Listening to Hindenburg's teasing, Yaxu, with hot cheeks, couldn't help but look away in embarrassment.

But there is no way! After all, this kind of slippery thing really makes people want to take a bite and taste it!

Hindenburg noticed that Yaxu looked at her succubus tail with a hint of appetite, but she didn't mind and continued to seduce him meaningfully: "As long as you help me a little, I can let you pinch as much as you want~?"

"Because I was interested in killing time, I made a bet with Egil and the others on whether I could make you, the contractor, inevitably fall in love with me. However, as a succubus who can see the situation clearly, I really can't guarantee that I can do this."

Hindenburg, with his deep red hair bathed in blood-like color and an increasingly profound aura, said to Yaxu without hesitation: "So, can I ask you, Commander, to pursue me passionately now and create the feeling of being obsessed with me?"

Hearing Hindenburg wanting him to please her, Yaxu was slightly stunned and suddenly smiled and shook her head.

"If you propose this to me privately, I certainly don't mind performing my essential duties as a commander."

"However, no matter how shameless I am as a commander, I cannot succumb to the temptation of a succubus in front of the ship girl who just rushed to protect me."

Facing Hindenburg who was talking to him about the devil's deal, Yaxu looked at the silent Weser in turn.

After all, Weser had just made it clear that the ship girl and the commander would not stick to superficial physical relationships. If he immediately succumbed to Hindenburg's temptation at this time, then where would Weser put his face?

Although the commander is a species that does not care about being bullied by the ship girl, the commander will not betray the ship girl when she defends her face.

"So, it's not a good idea to deliberately sow discord among your colleagues, Hindenburg."

After realizing that Hindenburg was deliberately testing his choice, Yaxu, who originally wanted to slowly get along with Miss Succubus, had to take the initiative to whisper to Hindenburg: "It's either making a bet with Emden and the others, or just wanting to irritate Weser on a whim, and then suddenly testing my choice again."

"You will ignore your previous arrangements because of a sudden interest. In other words, you don't even know what kind of fun you want."

At this point, Yaxu pointed out to the stunned Hindenburg, "It seems that the bored big devil lady is just passing the time by taking one step at a time, right~?"