The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Ah this..."

Hearing this profound question, Yaxu suddenly fell into deep thought.

Who is the best-looking ship girl in the port area? This question is really worth pondering.

In response to this, San Francisco next to him also came over with great interest, unzipped his loose sweatshirt, and showed off his tight figure wrapped in a sports bra to Yaxu.

"How about it, little pudding, where do you think I can rank?"

Seeing that Xiaoqi in Yaxu's arms was touching his milk pudding in a silly way because of San Francisco's words, the conservative Kaliyong had no choice but to remind him helplessly: "San Francisco, don't make such a joke in front of Xiaoqi."

"It's okay. Xiaoqiye is so simple that she probably won't understand."

"Commander, when I become a hero, will this place also become bigger like a hero?"

"???"

Seeing that the small business asked such a question, San Francisco, whose eyes were wandering, pretended to be surprised and actively greeted Quincy and the others in the distance: "My dear sisters, I'll have a drink with you!"

After saying that, San Francisco, looking guilty, slipped away, leaving Yaxu in a dilemma.

"The ship girl with the best figure... does Kashino count?"

"Wait a minute, Commander, the criteria for evaluating a person's body are not just breasts. You can't use that ridiculously plump big cow as an excuse."

After realizing that Yaxu didn't have a clear judgment on her figure, Littorio took over San Francisco's seat and sat next to Yaxu.

"Don't forget, Commander, you have a charm that can rival mine, and you must understand what a truly perfect body looks like."

Then, Littorio put his slender hands on her breasts suggestively, attracting all of Yaxu's attention.

Under the cover of colorful lights, Littorio slowly raised her plump legs wrapped in thick silk stockings, and her sexy charm was fully revealed in Yaxu's eyes along with the color of the black stockings.

"There are only two kinds of bodies in this world. One is the body of someone other than Littorio, and the other is my body~?"

With this confident and unrestrained smile, Littorio grabbed Yaxu's hand and pressed it on his leg, just like the time when he competed with the Prince of Wales before, causing Kalyon next to him to blush.

The chocolate-colored eyes were full of seductive ripples. The strong and romantic Littorio said to Yaxu directly: "Of course, in order to let you feel it more carefully, you can use your hands to confirm who has a better figure between me and Veneto."

"Small, small business, I'd better take you to play with Sister Essex and the others."

Hearing Littorio's bitter words, Kalyon, with hot cheeks, hurriedly picked up the cute little business in Yaxu's arms and left the world of this adult big sister together.

"What do you think? Compared to my sister who is keen on enjoying life and often drinks afternoon tea and eats cakes, I still have a better figure, right?"

"Well!"

Faced with this situation, Yaxu inevitably became more and more embarrassed.

After all, he couldn't give a perfunctory answer to Littorio's serious tone.

But if you ask him to choose the better variety between the two delicious melons, he really can't make a choice.

Just when Yaxu didn't know how to respond to Littorio, a dynamic music suddenly resounded in the dance floor in the center of the banquet hall.

Soon after, New Jersey's hearty and cheerful laughter came from a distance.

"Commander and everyone from White Eagle, please look over here!"

Hearing this cry, the surrounding White Eagle Ship Girls immediately looked towards the center of the stage.

So the next second, New Jersey, wearing elegant black high heels, appeared on the stage gorgeously dressed as a bunny girl.

New Jersey, who let her star-blue hair fall to her ankles and changed into a bunny girl outfit, shook the bunny ears on her head, then leaned lightly against a steel pole on the stage and waved enthusiastically towards Yaxu.

"Next, to celebrate you becoming our commander, let's see the hot dance of White Eagle's Iowa-class battleship, New Jersey!"

"One, two, jump!"

New Jersey raised her delicate neck and blinked her beautiful eyes. When she noticed that everyone's eyes were focused on her, she took a few steps back and quickly jumped onto the steel pipe in front of her.

Seeing this, Shucheng and the others not far away immediately showed confused expressions.

After all, in their impression, New Jersey doesn't know this kind of difficult pole dancing.

Corresponding to San Francisco's confusion, New Jersey grasped the steel pipe tightly with his hands, and then forced the steel pipe to bend it into an exaggerated arc, and then quickly bounced to another direction.

Then, New Jersey, which was hugging the steel pipe, bounced back and forth in different directions with the help of the ductility of the steel pipe.

So in an instant, this New Jersey pole dancing performance instantly turned into a strange pole vaulting performance, causing all the ship girls present to stay where they were.

"Hmm, something is not right. I remember that the performances in the show were all able to spin and slide smoothly."

"Forget it, that's it."

After evaluating his own performance, the casual New Jersey soon smiled and continued his performance with ease.

After all, she had only borrowed the black bunny girl costume from North Carolina on a sudden whim and had not rehearsed any dance in advance, so this situation was within her expectations.

However, the most important thing about dance is of course passion.

"Look, Commander! This is Miss Black Dragon's dance!"

Faced with New Jersey's energetic greeting, Yaxu naturally stood up and looked at the dance stage not far away, admiring New Jersey's performance.

By the way, Atago and Taiho had performed special pole dances exclusively for the Commander for him before.

And if it was Atago, she would be able to skillfully spin down the pole smoothly, and even wink at him seductively.

As for another style of Da Feng, she will add extra passionate special performances to the pole dancing performance.

However, compared to Atago and Taihou who have practiced specially, New Jersey's style is more like a silly and cute rabbit.

But... none of this matters, does it?

Looking at New Jersey happily swinging back and forth with the pole in his arms on the center stage pool, Yaxu couldn't help but smile with ease.

Although clumsy and ridiculous, New Jersey's smiling dance has another level of charm.

In response to this, the surrounding White Eagle ship girls all burst into laughter and then applauded New Jersey's energetic performance.

"Haha, you look very impressive, New Jersey."

"Pfft~ New Jersey, her dance is so interesting. Wichita, stop drinking."

"Big sister, let's go over and take a look. The commander is there too."

As the lively party music became more and more lively, the White Eagle Ship Girls in the banquet hall gradually gathered around the stage pool and watched happily because of New Jersey's performance.

At this time, New Jersey noticed that Littorio's position blocked Yaxu's view.

"Wow, you over there, you're blocking the view."

New Jersey, who was sliding down the pole with his back to the pole, waved his hand and muttered with a little worry, "Really? The Commander is in the best angle to watch me dance... This is a gift I finally thought of for the Commander. What if the Commander doesn't see it?"

"I saw you did a great job, New Jersey."

After walking up to New Jersey and waving to him affectionately, Yaxu's mood soon became relaxed because of New Jersey.

"Hehe~ Of course, who do you think I am? (laughs)."

Noticing that Yaxu seemed very satisfied, New Jersey immediately became content with his blue eyes narrowed and smiled.

"The second ship of the White Eagle Iowa-class battleship, New Jersey?"

Looking at the White Eagle ship girl who was rescued by Yaxu just two days ago, Littorio, with a slight smile on his lips, couldn't help but lift up his chest with his soft arms and habitually looked up and down at New Jersey.

"Well, she is indeed a good ship girl, but it's a pity that the elegant Glorious-class aircraft carrier is better."

"Really? But I think that today's New Jersey is the best-looking ship girl in the port area."

Quietly watching New Jersey livening up the atmosphere on the stage, Yaxu finally gave his answer to Littorio beside him.

"The shipgirl with the best figure is naturally the most attractive one, and in my eyes, New Jersey is undoubtedly the most attractive shipgirl today."

"Haha, that's a really cunning answer, Commander."

Faced with Yaxu's considerate answer that did not offend anyone, Littorio could not help but wink at Yaxu playfully: "So, who is the second most attractive ship girl today?"

"Ahem, this..."

"Anyway, I don't want to lose to my sister today, Commander."

No longer obsessed with the question of who has the best figure in Minato, Littorio, with a slower tone, simply asked Yaxu about the victory between himself and Veneto.

Fortunately, at this moment, the elegant Veneto suddenly came from behind Yaxu and slowly stood between Yaxu and Littorio.

"It's not like you to have the audacity to barge into the White Eagle camp's celebration party, Littorio."

"You broke in too, Veneto."

Looking at Veneto who had specially finished dinner before coming to chase him, Littorio couldn't help but put one hand on his tight waist and took the opportunity to tease Yaxu: "Commander, now is the best time for you to compare us."

"Compare to me?"

Hearing this, Veneto, who had frowned slightly, looked at Littorio with some surprise, and an expression of understanding soon emerged on his delicate face.

"I see. As expected, Littorio, you need your sister's care sometimes."

"I'm sorry for the impoliteness, Commander, please allow me to take Littorio away for a while."

After saying that, Veneto, swaying his silver-gray wavy hair, smiled and pushed Littorio, who was biting his lower lip, from behind without saying a word, and left the banquet hall with Littorio without looking back.

Chapter 1126: The Strange Battle of the Veneto Sisters

Late at night, after leaving the revelry banquet hall, Veneto quickly pushed Littorio to the street of the White Eagle camp.

Of course, unlike the bustling banquet hall, there were no boats on the quiet White Eagle Street except for the street lights on both sides.

Taking advantage of the empty boat, Veneto slowly stopped and then looked at Littorio with a smile, as if he was happy for his sister.

In this regard, Littorio also vaguely realized what Veneto was thinking.

"Your smile now makes me feel very uncomfortable, Veneto."

"Really? But I am happy for you, Littorio."

Seeing that Littorio frowned slightly, Veneto raised her neck and looked up at the cold night slowly, smiling: "Ignoring the so-called "Littorio" demeanor, I have the audacity to come to the commander to compare our figures."

"Oh, don't misunderstand me. I just don't want the commander to think that Littorio's figure is not as good as yours."

"Pfft~ But the Littorio I know doesn't care about other people's opinions, but will naturally think that she is the most charming ship girl."

With a soothing and gentle voice, Veneto couldn't help but look sideways at Littorio again, his beautiful gray eyes rippled with moving ripples: "I didn't expect that Littorio, you would have such a girlish side."

"Tsk~~~"

Faced with Veneto's relieved expression as if he saw his sister grow up, Littorio couldn't help but lower his chocolate-colored eyes, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

After all, as sister ships to each other, she is undoubtedly one of the ships that knows Veneto best.

Although Veneto can show that she has a huge amount of knowledge and the ability to make decisions quickly when she is working, when it is time to rest, she will quickly degenerate into a relaxed and naive sister.

As a younger sister, Littorio is usually too lazy to evaluate this genius who can spend the whole day building an arena with sand.

After all, there was even a rainstorm once, and this noble flagship sister insisted on going out to the beach with a bunch of umbrellas, trying to use them to protect her masterpiece.

But even so, she never doubted her sister, Vittorio Veneto's qualifications as the flagship of Sardinia.

"So, you called me out for this kind of thing?"

After giving up the idea of ​​hiding something from Veneto, Littorio, with one hand on his waist, looked at Veneto generously, curled the corners of his mouth, and chuckled: "Don't forget, the ship girl cares about her commander, isn't this a matter of course."

"But you are Littorio, a person who doesn't care about anyone's opinion and who acts narcissistic even in front of the commander."

"Hehe~ You are saying that your dear sister is narcissistic, sister, is this how you behave as a Sardinian lady?"

"I'm really sorry... But even if you want to change the subject, it doesn't change the fact that you care about the commander's opinion."

Veneto said with a smile on his face, and placed his slender white-gloved hand on his chest, bluntly exposing Littorio's thoughts: "You don't want to lose to me in the Commander's heart. It seems that you also like the Commander."

"After all, ever since you went to the Royal Palace to compete with Miss Wales that day, you have mentioned the Commander's name more times than Miss Glory and the others, and you even go out of your way to drag the Commander along to harass Glory and the others."

Listening to Veneto's meaningful words, Littorio was silent for a moment, then the next second he showed a confident and unrestrained smile again, and then straightened up his proud figure with ease.

"I don't want my silly sister who is not aware of being seen naked by the commander to say such things, Veneto."

Littorio walked slowly behind Veneto with her seductive long legs, and with the afterglow of an older sister, she winked and counterattacked: "Since you haven't even figured out your own feelings, don't come here to tease me."

"I don't mean to tease you. Likewise, I don't intend to deny my feelings for the commander. It's just that for things like this, of course, we should enjoy the process, right~?"

The silver-gray wavy hair reflected the hazy moonlight. Standing under the street lamp, Veneto smiled at Littorio as elegantly as the night. "Anyway, I just want to remind you as a sister."

"Don't deny your feelings. Just naturally get closer to the Commander."

Listening to Veneto's caring words, Littorio, who held up her chest, couldn't help but frown and reminded Veneto: "I say, what you said sounds to me like you have become a wedding ship and are here to instruct me."

"Is there, is there (naive)?"