The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Hoo, hoo, so warm."

The pale blue icy eyes and the soft and tender face, the firepower of the girl wearing the Beilian small puffy skirt quickly melted softly in this space.

Yes, they sat in prison and sat in the soft and majestic home.

It was not until then that they realized that the port area where they were detained was basically non-existent.

Naturally, they also changed from being cautious and fearful at the beginning to being willing to blend in.

After all, it is really an indescribable pleasure to enjoy free time comfortably with a group of Beilian friends.

Thinking of this, Huoli, who was rubbing against the big blue round pillow, couldn't help but look around.

Wearing a baggy velvet jacket and a rabbit-ear hat, Wei Yan was lying on the carpet table, concentrating on drawing a Q-version commander that looked a little funny, while drinking a sip of hot cocoa.

On the other side, Lei Ming, who was lying on the sofa in the lazy boat, was holding a three-dimensional storybook, and he looked extremely cute.

Surrounded by a group of friends from the Northern League, the fire that loves cute things the most can't help but warm the surroundings like a little sun.

However, unlike Huoli who wanted to blend in here, Xiongmeng, who pretended to be fierce, changed into a pink and black suspender skirt at some point, and the bubble socks on one leg matched with black stockings on one leg, highlighting a bit of graffiti-style charm for Xiongmeng.

"Firepower! You can't be bribed by that bad human!"

Seeing that he obviously liked the firepower here, the fierce girl with a black and purple bun immediately put on trendy sneakers, picked up the stuffed bear with an axe hidden inside, and angrily waved the baseball bat in his hand.

"That human actually dared to underestimate the fierceness. That's too much. I must give him a good scare!"

Just when the outspoken Xiong Meng was determined to get back at him, Ling Min, who was wearing a low-cut leather jacket and shaking her golden twin ponytails, was immediately amused by Xiong Meng.

"Pfft~ Fierce, you look like a gangster girl like that. The commander won't be scared by you."

"Humph! What? You all only know how to speak for him. I am obviously your sister ship!"

Seeing that Sister Lingmin didn't take her seriously at all, she felt aggrieved when she wanted to emulate the fierceness of Sister Jingling.

At this moment, a lollipop suddenly appeared from the air and was stuffed directly into the ferocious little mouth.

"Woooaa! There's a ghost in your port area!"

Just as the fierce one instinctively jumped onto Lingmin and hung on him, Yaxu holding the blue flame lantern suddenly appeared the next second.

"Hey, Comrade Commander, are you playing a prank?"

Seeing that Yaxu seemed to be holding the Siren Hermit's lantern, Lingmin, as a mechanic, naturally came forward with great interest to touch the lantern.

In response, Yaxu picked up Lei Ming and explained with a smile: "Well, it's a rare April Fool's Day, I plan to use this opportunity to have some fun with the little guys in the port area."

Of course, forget about the prank of attacking the big sister in the port area. After all, the warship girls like Bismarck who are always on guard will launch the most direct counterattack against things that they cannot perceive.

Since he really didn't want to try the so-called Mikasa Aikido, Yaxu decided that it would be healthier to play with the little ship girl this year.

"Damn it! How dare you, human, scare me!"

Seeing his little self-esteem being trampled on, Xiong Meng, with tears in his eyes, pretended to be fierce and waved the baseball bat in his hand towards Yaxu, trying to get back at him.

In response to this, Yaxu, who would always stick to the little loli, naturally took out a box of face spray cans as expected and gave it to Xiong Meng.

"Is this...a spray kit for graffiti?"

After accepting the apology gift from Yaxu, the cute and fierce look on his face immediately turned into fierce cuteness.

"Well, to be honest, there aren't many shipgirls in the port area who have this hobby. Only the White Eagle shipgirls will play with it occasionally."

After that, Yaxu considerately suggested to Xiong Meng: "If you want to make a graffiti wall, it's best to do it only in White Eagle and Northern Alliance. After all, the ship girls in other camps may not like building graffiti."

"And Miss Fierce, did you stay up late last night? Could it be that Lingmin captured you to help her assemble the machine?"

"I hate it, Commander. It's Xiong Meng herself who's staying up late."

Sitting on the carpet table, swinging her thin socks, the lively and cheerful Lingmin couldn't help but glance at Yaxu with resentment, and then whispered: "Comrade Commander, if you want to coax Xiong Meng to join the port, just use more lollipops."

"Lingmin is a genius mechanic, he won't exploit his sister ship like Sangvishes!"

"Yeah, you're really sensitive."

Looking at Lingmin who always swung his research coat and posed handsomely, Yaxu, who was talking about the main topic, then turned to firepower and ferocity with a little seriousness, and took the initiative to ask: "I wonder if you are willing to stay in our port area."

"Of course, this also means that I hope you can join the port area. Don't worry, I have also obtained the consent of the Soviet Alliance ladies."

At this point, Yaxu whispered to Huoli and Xiongmeng who were suddenly stunned: "Besides, your sisters in Poltava also have more or less intention to stay."

"So I'm going to get all of your approval."

"Hehe, even though you are very strong, it doesn't mean that I have recognized you."

Before Xiong Meng, who was not in agreement with his words, could finish his harsh words, Huo Li, who had pulled Xiao Shou into his arms, asked cautiously, "Um, where is the Soviet ally sister?"

"As for the ally lady, she plans to greet me as a friend, but don't worry, I will also persuade her to stay with Rossia and the others, and treat her as a younger sister."

After easily seeing Huoli's concerns, Yaxu couldn't help but reach out and touch Huoli's clean and smooth hair, and apologized frankly: "Because of me, the Soviet Alliance doesn't want the comradeship between me and her to be impure."

"So she can't join you Minato, I'm sorry, but of course you can wait a little longer."

Facing Yaxu's concern, Wei Yan, who was not far away, could not help but slowly raised his head, and then calmly pointed out: "Commander, you still want to win over that ally sister to join the port area, right?"

"Of course. I am the commander."

"Huh? But honestly, it doesn't matter whether she joins or not."

Seeing that her commander was still worried about this kind of thing, Lingmin, who pursed her thin lips, could not help but comfort him: "Didn't Bellaros and the others say that we don't need her in the port area."

"How could that be, Lingmin? I must fight for the Soviet alliance."

Motioning Lingmin to look at the disappointed firepower next to him, Yaxu immediately said seriously: "To be honest, as long as there are ship girls passing by the port area, I want to let them stay as much as possible."

"After all, if they see their comrades leaving without any connection to them, no matter which camp the ship girl is from, they will feel a little lonely, right?"

After saying that, Yaxu put ferocity in front of Lingmin meaningfully.

Yes, even if they say they don't care, but Belarus, Rossia and the others...don't they really want the Soviet Alliance to stay in the port area and chat with them about Soviet topics?

For example, the appearance of Blücher significantly improved the feelings and happiness between Hipper and Prince Eugen (fog).

Therefore, as a commander, Yaxu certainly sincerely hopes that his own ship girls can gain more and more joy in life.

At the very least, having one more sister ship means more fun.

Thinking of this, Yaxu decided to continue disturbing the pure and innocent Soviet ally comrade.

And at the same time——

In the elegant royal castle, as a cool drizzle suddenly fell in the port area, Theseus and other upper-class royal sisters had no choice but to move to the indoor tea room facing the royal garden.

"So, have you heard about this?"

Since tea parties have always been a channel for the Royal Navy girls to exchange information about the port area, Hood, who was sipping her tea, quickly turned to the Centaurs and the others around her and tentatively brought up the topic.

"It is said that the Soviet ally lady supports her companions to join the port area, but she is unwilling to become the ship girl of our commander, and wants equal friendship and affection."

"Ah, is there really a platonic relationship between the ship girl and the commander?"

Unlike Perseus who looked like he was here to attend the tea party and gain experience, the innocent Theseus could not help but let his bright pink hair hang down in front of his chest and asked curious questions.

But the next moment, the vanguard with her beautiful eyes furrowed immediately refuted strongly.

"How is this possible! Nowadays, even those small submarines want to eat the commander. Didn't you see the scene when I-19 and the others were gnawing at the commander's face?"

After saying this, the avant-garde with elegant temperament did not forget to straighten up her perfect female guard figure, and suddenly pointed outside the viewing window, at the ochre-red figure that happened to appear in the garden on a rainy day.

That’s right, the monarch also looked lonely today and looked quite pitiful.

Looking at the monarch wandering alone in the drizzle, the Centaurs looked at each other in confusion and didn't know what to say.

Although King George V and his companions tried their best to play with the monarch, the strong-willed monarch was still accustomed to acting alone.

At this moment, the vanguard took a deep breath and suddenly shouted outside: "Commander!"

Following the sudden call from the vanguard, the monarch who was staring at the flower garden in the rain in the distance immediately looked around without noticing, until he turned sideways and looked at the tea hall in the distance.

However, since he did not see his commander, the monarch soon began to stare at the flower bed in a daze again, like some kind of pitiful pug.

If he had dog ears, the solitary monarch would probably be able to vividly portray a lost expression.

Just when Hood and the others didn't know how to comment on the monarch, a loud pirate horn suddenly sounded from outside.

"Awooo~ Guys, go clean out the snack cabinet, and look for some Coke."

With a wide pirate hat and extra-long aho-hair, the soft and lazy Vida led a large group of fur balls into the royal castle and quickly rushed towards the central kitchen of the maid team.

"Ah! The hurricane camp is here again (reading)."

Seeing that the Vida and the Gary Adventure came together to rob their royal family, Perseus, who was too lazy to complain, just pinched the owl in his arms and calmly blinked his lifeless pink eyes.

As we all know, since they are all classic pirate ships at heart, the entire Hurricane camp has no experience in self-sufficiency at all.

As for the San Martin, not a single woman on board could cook.

Therefore, the Royal Fortune would often plunder and steal supplies from other camps with great interest, but the Golden Deer, which liked to invest and make money, would seriously buy things from Shiranui.

On the spot, since the Hurricane Camp was right next to their royal family, the Royal Fortune loved to steal their royal family's desserts, clothes, jewelry and a series of other things.

Thinking that the St. Martin was even trying to rob clothes from other camps to wear, Hood and the others had mixed feelings and could only turn a blind eye.

There was no other way. After all, they couldn't muster up the energy to sail on the Royal Fortune unless they robbed it occasionally.

Because of this, the entire Hurricane Camp's account books were directly merged into their Royal Family, adding some unnecessary workload to the Heroes.

"Forget it, let's pay more attention to the commander's progress, and by the way, make a bet on how long it will take for the Soviet ally lady to join the port."

After saying that, Qianwei took out the betting ballot box as usual.

That's right! Because of the rare appearance of the Soviet Union, an unpredictable wild ship woman, the predictions of the gambling ship women in the entire port area have become extremely cautious.

You know, even those cold and arrogant big sisters like Hu Teng who used to say "ignore me" on their faces can more or less predict time.

But it was different for the Soviet allies. They clearly admired their commander, but the more they admired him, the more they wanted to respect the friendship between them and the commander.

Are you kidding? A fire truck should look like a fire truck!

In an instant, Hood and the others, with wandering eyes, were arguing with each other about their bets, and had no idea how many days they should bet.

At the same time——

Finally, because the Black Enterprise was forced to take leave last night, it was not until today that the Black Enterprise sent Kirov and Sevastopol back to the port area.

As for the collective adventure of the Soviet Alliance, Sevastopol, who was responsible for staying there, was of course confused throughout the whole process, listening to Hei Kirov's explanation and came to the prison.

"So, why isn't that guy Black Mercury in jail here, but you guys are sitting here?"

Her clear silver hair is tied with a unique bat hair accessory. Unlike other Northern Alliance ship girls who like snow outfits, Sevastopol wears a dark and elegant red and white dress like a vampire. Her slightly pointed ears also highlight her bat-like aura.

Of course, Sevastopol isn't actually a vampire, she just prefers red wine to vodka.

As a result, she was cursed by the so-called Northern Union, causing her to look like a vampire.

"Anyway, can one of you explain this to me? Are you the only ones here?"

Seeing that they seemed to have no firepower, before Sevastopol, who had his hands on his hips, frowned, Kursk suddenly straightened his slit leather jacket and quickly bypassed Sevastopol outside.

"You've come at the right time, Commander. I will prove the value of my existence to you. That's it."

Faced with Kursk's overly cold introduction to the port area, Yaxu, who had just arrived, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

But soon, Yaxu reacted and immediately shook hands with Kursk enthusiastically.

"No problem, Kursk, you're welcome to join the port area."

"Very good, then when can I come to hunt you, Commander?"

"???"

Facing Kursk's serious question, Yaxu couldn't help but wonder if he had done anything wrong.

"I'm sorry, but people always say I'm too cold... That's because I don't really care about other people's mood swings. I think they're just trivial things that aren't worth my time."

Kursk knew how difficult it was to understand his lone wolf personality, so he sincerely explained to Yaxu: "Because you are something everyone wants, I also want to hunt you."

"Especially, in order to defeat the Queen of the Siren, I am risking my reputation as a Kitahara Hunter!"

"Yeah, I understand."

After immediately understanding Kursk's belief in life, Yaxu smiled and said without hesitation: "Then you can hunt me anytime, poison me or set traps. If you can catch me, it will be your victory."

As soon as Yaxu finished speaking, Kursk, with a stern look in her eyes, tensed her body instantly and reached out to grab Yaxu's shoulders with her metal gauntlets.

But the next second, Kursk was like a sculpture, frozen in time.

"Ahem, at least it would be better to use a sneak attack, Kursk."