The time-based admiral of KanColle

Blinking her amber eyes, Shangri-La couldn't help but stretch out her jade hand to touch the crystal hair ornament pinned on the end of her hair, and then echoed: "After all, it would be much easier to communicate with the ship girls of other camps if the commander is present."

"Oh~ Really? It seems like everyone here has a good relationship. That's great~?"

At this moment, when Shangri-La and King George V of England smiled at each other, Chapayev, who was sitting next to Shangri-La, couldn't help but hold up her beautiful face and said playfully: "I hope the commander can trust me as soon as possible, just like he trusts you."

"Oh~ Are you the new ship girl from the Northern Alliance?"

Finally, after noticing Chapayev who was just getting acquainted with Shangri-La, King George V looked at the cool blue-haired lady and smiled, "Hello, Miss Chapayev, right? Do you have anything to eat at Northern Union?"

Instantly, King George V, who had long been accustomed to new camps joining, immediately smiled cheerfully, then put his white hand on his chest, and then enthusiastically introduced himself to Chapayev: "Food and fighting are both my interests."

"As for local delicacies, we at Northern Union have borscht."

"Really? If you don't mind, can you let me visit your Northern Union? I heard that you have built a new residence near Donghuang, right?"

After chatting casually with Chapayev for a while, King George V of England quickly looked at the empty office with a confused look on his face, frowned and asked: "Um, where is the commander?"

"Commander, I think he should be at the Northern Union dormitory area with Akashi to help them decorate it, but judging by the time, it should be soon."

With a quiet tone, Shangri-La, who had already entered the working state in advance, adjusted his glasses and looked silently at the desk.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but why did she vaguely feel that there was a rustling sound under the desk?

Soon, after keenly sensing something, Shangri-La could not help but frown and ask softly towards the desk: "Um... is there anyone there?"

Dong~dong~dong~

Soon, at Shangri-La's inquiry, accompanied by a noisy sound, a crimson figure suddenly emerged from under the desk, wearing a loose brocade-style red dress, blinking her burgundy eyes. Dafeng, with a gloomy face, angrily dragged out the innocent-looking Atago and pressed her to the floor.

"I told you to get out of here! You lousy bitch, that's Tai-ho's place!"

Seeing this, Atago, who was pressed to the ground by Taiho's delicate body, smiled playfully, and poked Taiho's large white breasts with her hand with a look of pleasure, and then said with a smile: "Ah! It's all because of you, Taiho, that you insisted on squeezing me, your sister, that we got discovered, really."

"Hehe, this is all Taiho's idea. Taiho is the only one who knows the commander's preferences best~?"

With a mocking smile on her delicate lips, Taiho clamped Atago's slender waist with her legs wrapped in lace stockings, and continued complacently: "So, you bitch should just go back to Sakura and find a cucumber, hehe."

"Ah~ How annoying! Let me stay here too, and then we can tease Xiao Yaxu together~?"

Seeing Tai Feng's expression of wanting to eat alone, Atago, who was pretending to be wronged, quickly smiled, then playfully stretched out her jade hand, pinched Tai Feng's full breasts that were about to pop out from the front of her loose bra, and teased: "Also, Xiao Yaxu's preference is not to let you wear a bra? It's really ridiculous."

"Hmph~ Keep your dog paws away from Taiho. Taiho's body is only for my dear commander to touch~?"

Seeing this, Taihou frowned and slapped Atago's hand away in dissatisfaction, then snorted and covered her chest with both hands, not caring about King George V and the others present, and said delicately: "Useless things like bras will only block Taihou and the commander's "love communication". Only stupid pests would wear those things!"

"that……"

Naturally, after seeing Atago and Taihou, whose words and actions were very bad, as a new ship girl, Chapayev couldn't help but curiously raised his tight thighs, and then pointed at Atago and the others who began to tear each other's clothes, and asked: "Are they all the commander's wedding ships?"

"Well, you just have to get used to it. It's best not to pay attention to them."

Seeing this, King George V, who was already used to this kind of scene, could only shrug his shoulders, and then sincerely admonished Chapayev: "They are all the wedding ships of Commander Sakura Empire, and they want to do that to Commander all day long, so please forgive me for letting you see some unhealthy scenes."

"Oh? I think this is a good quality. It's understandable to work hard for the commander you like."

Under the sky-blue short hair, the demure Chapayev gently extended his white jade finger to his lips, and then agreed: "After all, everyone is afraid of being let down by the commander, right? So just hold on to each other tightly. Whether it's a rope or a chain, it's fine...right?"

Alas!? Do you really not think they are just simple female perverts?

King George V of England vaguely felt that something was wrong with this ship girl from the Northern Alliance, and instantly revealed a subtle expression, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

Chapter 461 Soviet Rossiya's Instructions

"Very good! Comrade Commander, thanks to your and Ms. Akashi's assistance just now, Tashkent and the others all have great rooms."

With that heroic chuckle, Soviet Rossiya, who was walking on the beach with Yaxu, read the circulation board in his hand, patted Yaxu's shoulder gratefully, and handed over the circulation board: "Then, this is the commission schedule of our Northern Joint Plan. I hope we can get enough value for the commander!"

Seeing this, facing Soviet Rossiya's friendly handshake again, Yaxu couldn't help but chuckle and raised his head to hold Soviet Rossiya's soft jade hand, and said softly: "Really? I also hope that you can adapt to life here as soon as possible."

"Okay, let's start by making handshakes a daily habit~?"

Looking at Yaxu who cooperated with her, Soviet Rossiya couldn't help but narrow her wine-red eyes, then generously held Yaxu's hand tightly, without caring about the difference between men and women, and smiled frankly: "Not only as a northern alliance, but also subjectively to enhance my personal relationship, I don't hate this kind of thing."

It turns out that the Northern Alliance members are all straightforward people.

Seeing the silver-haired tough lady in front of him, Yaxu couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Ever since the vodka party started early yesterday morning, Yaxu had never expected that Soviet Rossiya and the others would follow him directly and completely ignore what was happening in the United Nations area.

This is just like what Soviet Russia did in the beginning, they went to the United Nations zone to help cleanly and neatly, and now they left cleanly and neatly.

Although, as the culprit, Yaxu was a little embarrassed when faced with the aggrieved inquiries from the United Nations Regional Maritime Administration afterwards.

"Huh? Weird, the dates on this schedule seem a little wrong."

Suddenly, after a quick check of the circulation board in his hand, Yaxu discovered that there was an error and looked in surprise at Soviet Rossiya, whose expression suddenly became subtle.

"Is there an error in the date of the commissioned shift?"

After hearing this, Soviet Rossiya blushed faintly on her rosy face. She quickly took the circulated board and read it again carefully: "Well, it's a very elementary negligence... I'll make up for it right away. Anyway, Comrade Commander, there's no need to tell anyone else about this."

Well, this guy usually looks a bit naive.

Naturally, after seeing Soviet Rossiya's embarrassed expression, Yaxu tacitly pretended that nothing had happened.

"Ahem, by the way, Comrade Commander, I almost forgot to remind you of something."

Soon, as if to change the subject, Soviet Rossiya suddenly frowned and solemnly warned Yaxu: "Comrade Commander, you must be careful of Chapayev."

"what!?"

Seeing that Soviet Rossiya seemed to be saying something bad about Chapayev, Yaxu couldn't help but frown and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Chapayev?"

"Well, to be honest, although Chapayev is a reliable comrade, she has a strange hobby of locking up her favorite things with chains. She even tied up her own ship equipment with iron chains."

With a calm voice and a hint of helplessness, Soviet Rossiya added, "She seems to think that tying her up with chains is safer than a bond of faith."

Eh? I like to use chains to tie up things I like. There is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Really? But I usually see Chapayev as being very quiet and mature, so you can't tell at all."

"Well, I also heard from Mercury Ji-niang that Chapayev treats his ship equipment like he is training a puppy..."

Finally, after seeing that Yaxu's expression became increasingly subtle, Soviet Rossiya quickly lifted her chest and added seriously: "But don't worry, Comrade Commander! Chapayev is also a member of our Northern Union and will never do anything bad!"

"Don't worry, isn't it normal for a ship girl to have some personal secrets and interests?"

However, in the face of Soviet Rossiya's assurance, Yaxu simply blinked his eyes and did not seem to care too much.

After all, as someone who owns so many ship girls, he must have seen ship girls with basically all kinds of personalities, right?

At the same time, the office

"Beautiful, Sheffield! You are worthy of being our royal maid."

At this moment, after seeing Sheffield successfully drive away Atago and Taiho with a broom, King George V of England could not help but put his hands on his sword, and then showed admiration to the expressionless and venomous maid at the door.

After all, only Sheffield, as a personal maid, had sufficient reasons to directly drive Atago and Taihou away.

"Tsk~ Just a moment of laxity, and the large non-burnable garbage from Sakura Empire sneaked in again? This is really Xie Fei's dereliction of duty. I swear in the name of the Virgin Mary that Xie Fei will guard more strictly next time."

Under the ivory-gray hair covering her eyes, she blinked her dark golden eyes. After seeing the dissatisfied Taihou and disappointed Atago leave obediently, Sheffield couldn't help but sigh and put down the broom in her hand, ready to continue doing her job as a maid.

As the commander's maid, Sheffield was already accustomed to dealing with all kinds of troubles surrounding her master.

However, while she was doing her duty as a maid, her dear master did not forget to attack other maids while on a business trip?

Thinking of this, Sheffield, who was walking in the corridor to clean, couldn't help but frown. Then he could only sigh deeply, indicating that he could no longer complain about the austere master.

Belfast, their royal recognized all-round maid, even Sheffield would feel respect for this elegant head maid.

However, now, Belfast, like her, has served her master to the point of even offering her body. Faced with this situation, Sheffield inevitably wants to compare himself with Belfast.

Whether in terms of figure or the qualities and abilities as a maid, she seems to be no match for Belfast, so apart from her sharp tongue and ability to complain, which allow her to beat the elegant and perfect head maid, does she have no other advantages?

Haha, this is such a sad conclusion...

Soon, after gradually clenching her little pink fist on the broom, Sheffield quickly shook her head and decided to concentrate on her favorite job of cleaning.

however--

"Want some help, Sheffield?"

With a graceful smile and a unique calmness, the elegant Belfast appeared in front of Sheffield without her knowing when, and asked softly: "Excuse me, is the master back?"

Chapter 462 Friendly and Enemy Forces

The elegant face with a sense of exquisite calmness, the cascading silver hair and the gorgeous maid outfit, the familiar graceful and beautiful figure, made Sheffield realize in an instant that the other party was Belfast, the top of their royal maid group and the head maid.

No emotion could be seen under the ivory-gray hair covering his eyes. Facing Belfast's smiling question, Sheffield responded calmly and softly, "The master has not returned yet."

"Yeah."

Soon, after realizing that Sheffield was avoiding her gaze, Belfast couldn't help but tilt her head slightly in confusion. Then, as if she understood something, she raised her red lips slightly and walked silently to Sheffield with her light legs.

With her slender figure, Belfast lowered her blue-purple eyes slightly, looked at Sheffield, who was much smaller than her, pursed her lips and said softly: "It seems that Sheffield, you seem to be worried about something?"

The expressionless face showed no emotion. Sheffield glanced at Belfast and explained, "No, I just dealt with those two perverted women from the Sakura Empire, so I'm in a bad mood."

"Oh, come to think of it, I just happened to have something to ask you, Xie Fei."

After keenly sensing Sheffield's mood, Belfast didn't say much, but smiled and winked at Sheffield, then lifted her skirt and murmured, "Although I have served the master for a long time as his maid, I still don't know a lot about the master, so I want to ask Sheffield, what about you~?"

"question?"

Seeing this, Sheffield instinctively asked with some curiosity: "Is there something that the perfect and elegant head maid doesn't understand about her master?"

"Of course, there are some obscure questions that even as a maid, it is not convenient for me to ask my master."

After taking a special look around to make sure there was no one around, Belfast's rosy face suddenly flashed with a hint of charm, and then she whispered in a playful tone: "For example, how many times a day can the master indulge in sexual pleasure?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Naturally, after hearing Belfast ask such a terrible question in a serious tone, Sheffield froze in place for a moment, and a faint blush appeared on his snow-white neck.

"This... How should I know? You should ask the shipgirls of Sakura Empire about this kind of question."

Looking at Belfast who seemed to be teasing him, Sheffield couldn't help but glance at him with a reproachful look, and asked in a deep voice: "Besides, what's the point of this question? Anyway, with the master's ability, he will..."

"Ah, this is a meaningless question. After all, we are not those overly demanding shipgirls of the Sakura Empire. As serving maids, what we care about most is the feelings of our master, right~?"

Belfast slowly extended her white jade finger and touched her tender red lips while mumbling meaningful words. She smiled and said, "Even if the master has that ability, the pleasure still has to be carried out according to the master's wishes, right?"

"So, Sheffield, how many times do you usually have sex with your master?"

Finally, following Belfast's pleasant inquiry, Sheffield couldn't help but gently bite her delicate cherry lips, and her delicate and smooth skin inevitably turned red.

Although as a dedicated maid, questions like these are part of her job, it is still embarrassing to answer them.

Finally, after a brief hesitation, Sheffield, who tried to remain calm, replied in an imperceptible voice: "Three times..."

After saying that, Sheffield lifted the maid's skirt with her snow-white arms, intending to leave quickly to avoid the embarrassment at the moment.

However, just as Sheffield was about to run away, Belfast slowly lifted up her full breasts with her arms and whispered to Sheffield, "Really? You're really enviable."

Instantly, after hearing Belfast's meaningless answer, Sheffield couldn't help but look back at Belfast with an elegant smile in surprise, frowning and saying, "Envy?"

"Well, because every time the master takes me, he likes to rest his head on my lap, so we usually only do it once."

In response, Belfast slowly raised the corners of her lips, swaying a charming arc, and said to Sheffield with pretended envy: "It seems that the master likes your body more, Sheffield, doesn't he?"

Hmm~ What's going on with this subtle feeling of victory?

Hearing this, Sheffield's dark golden eyes couldn't help but ripple, and then he gently placed his hands on his chest and fell silent for a while.

"So, Sheffield, you don't have to..."

Seeing this, just when Belfast wanted to say something more, he suddenly heard a burst of aggrieved and coquettish voice coming from behind: "Woo woo ~ It's that scumbag maid, she just chased me away with a broom, Xiao Yaxu, can you help talk to her?"

In an instant, Belfast realized that someone was coming and turned around immediately, seeing Yaxu sandwiched between Taihou and Atago.

Feeling that both of her hands were held between her chests by Atago and Taiho, Yaxu, who was unable to move as soon as she came back, could only smile bitterly and said, "Okay, Sister Atago, as a maid, Sheffield is reasonable to drive out irrelevant people for the sake of work efficiency, isn't it?"

"Ah, Xiao Yaxu, do you think your sister will affect your work?"

With a playful look on her face, Atago, with her dog ears trembling slightly, stretched out her hand and pinched Yaxu's cheek, pretending to be pitiful and said, "You are so cold, little Yaxu."

"Haha, it's okay~ Commander, Taiho will be a good girl sitting in the corner and watching my dear work~?"

Seeing this, Dafeng, who was trying to stick to Yaxu's arm, blinked her wine-red eyes and said in a charming voice without hesitation: "So, just drive that Atago guy away, and let Dafeng keep watching the commander work. Dafeng can't do anything."

"It's a pity. In order to prevent the master from being disturbed by you, Xie Fei still has to ask you to leave."

Naturally, after seeing Atago and Daiho coming in with Yaxu, Sheffield in front silently picked up the broom again. If Yaxu hadn't been there, he would have probably swung it out.

"Hmph~ What does the commander's peaceful work have to do with Taiho serving her dear with her mouth under her desk!?"

Facing Sheffield's righteous questioning, Da Fengyan smiled and confidently put Yaxu's hand back into her exposed snow-white cleavage, obviously not intending to leave.

"Okay, I'll go to Sakura with you guys later."