Looking at Guishan, who looked like a white magician, with a proud figure, Clemenceau smiled and continued to make hot tea. He explained, "When I don't even know the other party's bottom line, I won't make any irrational decisions."

Clemenceau took off her fragrant cape and rested her slender hands on her fishtail skirt. She smiled and said, "I will let Banervi and the others monitor what he is going to do next. We can roughly judge his character by his private behavior."

"Wait, according to the Siren's order, shouldn't we just capture him and trap him here?"

Looking at Clemenceau's ambiguous attitude, Guishan took out a small staff from his chest pocket and suddenly waved it, controlling the teapot in the distance to float over, and asked, "Then why don't we just catch him directly?"

“Haha, this is actually the most creepy part.”

Listening to the speech of the overly naive magic sister Guishan, Clemenceau's beautiful eyes suddenly lowered slightly, with ripples in them.

"Think about it carefully. If he was just an ordinary human, would the Pope have asked us to hold him back? And she even used the word 'hold'. It's obvious that she doesn't intend to handle it herself, but is counting on us, the ship girls, to stop him."

At this point, Clemenceau, who had instantly come to terms with reality, murmured slowly, "If even the sirens of the Arbitration Agency are afraid of him, then maybe he is just a twisted creature in human skin."

"In summary, the best strategy at the moment is to just drive him away and not get involved."

Clemenceau let the long cross pendant lightly fall from the center of his hollow chest to his thin belly, narrowed his beautiful eyes and continued to add: "From his attitude when we first met, I found him to be a polite and gentle human gentleman."

"So just play dumb with him. Anyway, I don't care whether he is trustworthy or not. Safety is my primary concern."

"Wow, Clemenceau, you are really too cunning."

Seeing that Clemenceau was completely disregarding the face of the ship girl and fooling a stranger, Guishan, who was in a delicate mood, couldn't help but cast a complicated look at Clemenceau.

"The cunning Clemenceau? Haha, I don't care about the evaluation of her ship. When necessary, I don't mind using unscrupulous strategies. This is probably why, compared to the naive Richelieu, I prefer to stand next to Jean Bart."

Hearing Guishan pointing fingers at her for no reason, Clemenceau smiled and asked, "In that case, how about letting Guishan, the famous white magician, deal with him?"

"I can't use magic in front of Muggles (blushing)!"

When Guishan heard Clemenceau ask her to go out and deal with the strange human, he trembled for a moment and immediately looked away in embarrassment.

There's no way. Although she looks like a powerful female magician, she actually only knows a simple levitation spell. She doesn't know that kind of cool and powerful magic at all. Floating on a broom is her limit!

"That's right! Since the Pope might be afraid of that human, can we use him to leave here?"

"Do you want to bet, Jishan?"

As Guishan asked casually, Clemenceau, with a gloomy face, could not help but remind him: "Don't forget, it's just a possibility."

"It's also possible that the Pope has some unclear relationship with that human and she just doesn't want to get rid of him."

"When that time comes, we who stand on the wrong side will be..."

At this point, Clemenceau changed the subject and smiled to himself, "There's nothing wrong with living in this peaceful place, right?"

"But didn't you say that the human was the commander of Lord Richelieu and his men?"

When she thought of the news about the bishops, Ji Shang, out of her nature as a ship girl, couldn't help but look at the glass window in the distance with some longing, and murmured unconsciously: "When I think of this, I can't help but want to see him."

"Indeed, Richelieu and the others seem to be his ship girls, and how should I put it, Mr. Yaxu seems to be a human who seems to have no guard against ship girls, but is somewhat contradictory."

"contradiction?"

Facing Guishan's subsequent confusion, Clemenceau analyzed to himself: "It feels like he is too relaxed, but also too tense to some extent, as if he is being pressed down by something."

"Wow~ Clemenceau, your description is too strange."

"Haha, indeed."

Just as Clemenceau and Guichan were drinking tea with each other in an affectionate way, a strange tremor was heard, and the entire natural cathedral began to shake violently.

In an instant, as the roses and vines on the church walls began to retract at a high speed, the church's tiles and various exquisite ornaments underwent indescribable changes.

In just a moment, the glass table in front of Clemenceau and the others instantly turned into a pool of sand.

Wait! Something seems wrong!

Just as Clemenceau and Guichan instinctively unfolded their respective ships and took precautions, the originally magnificent natural cathedral suddenly collapsed and turned into wind-blown sand in the form of time reversal, floating directly in all directions.

As the crystal clear sand sparkled in the sunlight, Clemenceau and Guichan were forced to land on the completely empty church foundation, until Yaxu, who was standing in front of the gate in the distance, suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Excuse me, Madame Clemenceau."

Quietly watching Clemenceau and Guishan with silly faces in the distance, Yaxu also sighed.

That’s right, he didn’t just barge into the church out of courtesy and respect for the ship girls, and he was forcing Clemenceau and the others to appear before him out of his responsibility as a commander.

After all, just now, he had used time to speed up his tour of the entire city, even the surrounding areas.

However, in this world, except for the Sun City, everything in the distance was covered by a strange gray fog, and he could not get out of this fixed range at all, so he had to come back here.

"It's obvious that you are a ship girl who is extremely wary of everything around you."

Noticing that Clemenceau immediately recognized the fact and turned to stare at him quietly, Yaxu, who also had a rough idea of ​​his character, couldn't help but speak tentatively.

"You are very scheming, yet you are very secretive. You are indeed very suitable for the position of leader of the Inquisition of the Vichy Church."

"Under normal circumstances, I would not have the nerve to do such a disrespectful thing, and I would not be so arrogant as to force Ms. Clemenceau to help me with something."

The awkward tone revealed a bit of embarrassment. Knowing that he looked like a monster, Yaxu then directly said to Clemenceau and Guishan: "Please tell me about your situation."

"Are you on the side of the Siren, or... are you being coerced by her?"

Since he noticed through the commander's radar that the other party seemed to know about the Siren Pope, Yaxu could only forcibly ask Clemenceau and the others about their attitude towards the Siren.

"Ah, who said that we, the ship girls, must fight to the death with the Sirens?"

"Well!"

Faced with Clemenceau's meaningful question, Yaxu had no right to accuse him and turned his eyes away guiltily. It was not until a while later that he took a deep breath again.

It was not until now that Yaxu suddenly recalled that Jean Bart had previously discussed with him privately about the matter of their third sister from the Richelieu class in order to prepare for a rainy day.

[Clemenceau? Anyway, that guy is not a good guy anyway, Commander, you just need to remember this.]

Chapter 1785 Oh my god~ The commander is threatening the ship girl!

In the unusually bright Sun City——

As the sacred natural church was weathered into fine sand by time, Clemenceau and Guishan, with different temperaments, sat on the remaining foundation of the church in surprise, and then looked straight at Yaxu who was waiting at the door in the distance.

In this overly subtle atmosphere, Clemenceau, who was the first to react, sighed slightly, then, while curling his plump red lips, he stood up and whispered to Guishan beside him.

"We should get started, Jishan."

"Huh? Wait, wait a minute!"

Hearing Clemenceau's suggestion to take action, Guishan, who was holding the broom, could not help but raise his plump body, tightening his magic hat, and whispered to Clemenceau beside him: "What do you mean by taking action? Are you going to let me fight with that human gentleman!?"

"Otherwise, it's obvious that the other party is not human at all, so it doesn't matter, just go ahead and relax."

Facing Clemenceau's overly calm analysis, Guishan, with his purple eyes flashing, couldn't help but ask stupidly: "But we don't need to fight him, after all, we have no grudges against that human gentleman."

Facing the innocent elder sister's speech, the scheming Clemenceau leisurely lifted up her pretty face with his slender hands in thin black gauze and began to explain meaningfully.

"It's a very simple path. Even if we lose to the good guys, we won't be in any danger. But if we lose to the bad guys, then the fate of our ship will probably end here."

Clemenceau raised the scales in his hand and smiled, then he said to Guishan who was sitting beside him, "Although this theory is cunning, good people... are indeed suitable for being pointed at by guns."

"Anyway, even if we lose to that creature in human skin, we have done our duty. The other party seems to be unusually easy to talk to. He just apologized to us. Doesn't that mean he is a harmless good person~?"

"Wow, then wouldn't that make us the so-called bad women?"

Faced with Clemenceau's overly realistic statement, the blushing Guishan could only pat the white witch's uniform on his body, take a deep breath, and then tremblingly took out a realistic little staff from his arms.

"Bad woman... Indeed, but I have actually been a bad woman since a long time ago (murmur)."

Knowing the scheming behind her decision, Clemenceau, who had not said much, slowly revealed his exquisite Libra ship suit at this moment, and with the posture of the leader of the Inquisition, he aimed all his cannons at Yaxu in the distance.

"Wait! Madame Clemenceau?"

Seeing that Clemenceau and Guishan seemed to be showing hostility towards him, Yaxu, who was completely unable to understand, could not help but waved his hands hurriedly, and then tried to comfort them: "Please calm down, I don't mean to hurt you!"

"Although I'm sorry to have damaged your church, I will compensate you and restore it later."

Just as Yaxu was still trying to maintain peace, the sound of fluorescent cannons broke out.

In an instant, with Guishan's silly expression on his face, Clemenceau mobilized all his anti-aircraft guns and poured out a curtain of rain from the sky, which rushed towards the humans in front of him.

Da da da~Boom!

The successive artillery fire raised billowing smoke. Just as a large area of ​​the ground ahead was bombed, after a moment of intersection, Yaxu's figure suddenly emerged from Clemenceau's side in a particularly strange and unstoppable manner.

In an instant, seeing Yaxu suddenly appearing at Clemenceau's side without any warning, Ji Shang couldn't help but exclaimed and waved the small staff in his hand.

"Levitation spell!"

"Ugh?"

Feeling a strange floating feeling spreading through his body, Yaxu, who saw the ship woman use magic for the first time, couldn't help but glance at Ji Shang on the other side in surprise, and then disappeared out of thin air again.

Faced with such a strange and creepy scene, Guishan, with his eyes full of circles, finally couldn't help but exclaimed to Clemenceau in panic: "That human is definitely not right, he can't be Voldemort in disguise!"

"Obviously, Jishan."

Seeing that Guishan seemed to be flustered by the strange situation in front of him, Clemenceau lowered his pink eyes and slightly raised the corners of his lips, then said bluntly: "It seems that the other party can stop time~?"

"what!?"

As Clemenceau and Guishan were talking for a moment, Yaxu, who had pulled a vine from somewhere, suddenly appeared the next second and tied up Clemenceau and Guishan, the two big sisters of the Vatican with graceful waists, on the spot.

Then, Clemenceau and Guishan, with frowns on their faces, soon realized that their bodies entangled by the vines had lost consciousness in an instant.

"So, you are the ship girls who stand on the side of the Siren?"

After personally catching Clemenceau and Guishan who suddenly attacked him, Yaxu sighed and now completely understood the position of Clemenceau and the others. He turned to sincerely wonder: "Why do you stand on the side of Siren?"

"Could it be that he was threatened, or that his companions were captured?"

Listening to Yaxu's concerned question, which was full of experience as a commander, Clemenceau blinked his eyelashes and drew a seductive curve imperceptibly, then suddenly closed his eyes and tilted his pretty head, looking as if he had been knocked unconscious by someone.

Seeing this, Yaxu, who was speechless for a moment, couldn't help but slap his forehead sincerely.

"Um...Ms. Clemenceau, just in case, are you pretending to be unconscious?"

Just when Yaxu didn't know how to complain about Clemenceau's attitude, Ji Shang on the other side realized something belatedly.

"What? There is actually such a trick?"

Seeing that Clemenceau actually used this method to shirk responsibility, Guishan was shocked and immediately buried his face in the heavy chest of the witch, and said in a perfunctory voice: "Ah~ I fainted too!"

"So please don't push me, just let me get by in peace."

"???"

Looking at Clemenceau and Guishan pretending to be unconscious here, Yaxu, who had never experienced such a trick, couldn't help rubbing his forehead with a headache, and then sighed helplessly.

"Don't do this, please."

With his rich experience as a commander, Yaxu naturally realized that Clemenceau and the others seemed to think that he was the kind of good man who would not do anything cruel, so they were pretending to be stupid with him here.

But it must be said that, to some extent, Clemenceau's approach of preferring not to offend the Siren was indeed very smart.

I'm sorry to say this, but his commander template has only one function loaded from the beginning to the end: spanking the ship.

Even if Dafeng suddenly emerged from the quilt late at night and then used his hands to strangle her neck with a flushed face, he would wake up in fright on the spot. Even if he accidentally stepped on Xuefeng and the others' tails, he would apologize sincerely.

Obviously, the big sister of the trial court has completely figured out his temper (sad)!

Thinking of this, Yaxu, who was forcing himself to look old, could only tilt his head towards each other. Clemenceau and Guishan, who were silent and closed their eyes, threatened: "If you don't cooperate, I will... touch you!"

Facing the threat from the commander who was too inferior, Yaxu, Clemenceau straightened his waisted fishtail robe and did not waver at all. As for Guishan, he was shaking with fear.

But despite this, Clemenceau and Guichan still had no intention of speaking.

And at this moment, Yaxu truly realized a particularly sad fact.

That is, when the ship girl played tricks, he, as the commander, did not have any response strategy!

Faced with this overly sad fact, Ya Xu pondered for a while and had to try his best to look more ferocious, and made an ultimatum to Clemenceau in a particularly serious tone.

"Ms. Clemenceau, this is my last warning. I am really going to do it to you. I really, really want to do it to you!"

Hearing what seemed like a harmless threat from Commander Chunchun, Yaxu, who had remained silent, silently twisted her hollow fishtail skirt that outlined her bulging belly, and then leaned against Jishan beside her.

Finally, at this moment, the commander's dignity and principles completely collapsed in the face of reality!

Seeing that the other party seemed to be sure that he was a harmless human, Ya Xu hesitated for a moment and finally could only slowly reach out his hand, through the dark fishtail skirt embroidered with gold thread, and gently pinched Clemenceau's calf.

Despite the robes of the court, the delicate curve of the calf still transmitted the touch to Yaxu's hands.

On the other hand, after being pinched on the calf by the completely depraved commander, Clemenceau, with trembling eyelashes, inevitably fell into the so-called dilemma, but the next second, Clemenceau still resolutely bet that Yaxu would not dare to continue.

Seeing this, Yaxu, who was forcing a strange woman's hand for the first time, suddenly felt the torture from his conscience.

Especially because Clemenceau was leaning on Guishan beside her, the hollow fishtail skirt with gold rings perfectly showed her graceful hip line in front of the commander.

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