The time-based admiral of KanColle

It was a spectacular scene in the vast sacrificial stone square, with rows of people wearing linen sacrificial robes crawling and kneeling in front of it.

At that time, she merely displayed the blood-red wings that evolved from her ship uniform, and then she was greeted with a wave of enthusiastic gazes.

"Later, due to boredom and the fact that those humans became increasingly out of control, we disappeared once again and never appeared in front of the humans of this world again."

Although it is unclear why the situation has evolved into one of fanatical belief in ship girls, it seems that something is wrong with this world.

Looking sideways at the never-fading darkness outside the window, Yaxu recalled what Luzhov said about this world only having information about the night.

"So, because of this past, you actually developed a feeling of disgust towards the human species, right?"

After completely understanding why Emden could so naturally put on that noble image of a ruler, Yaxu couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

[But it is precisely because you are special that we have the rare desire to dominate someone again. I think you should feel honored as a human (laughs).]

"It's an honor, but at least I hope you can enjoy it as much as the first time you dominate me."

After learning that the black and white Emden had experienced being worshipped like a believer, Yaxu suddenly laughed and teased the two Emdens: "It seems that your domination in the past was not very interesting, right?"

"Rather than being a ruler who is above them, it's better to say that they are being used as a repository of emotions and hopes. If you think about it carefully, this is really not very interesting."

As the commander usually did, he tried his best to guess the moods of the two Emdens. After a pause, Yaxu closed his eyes and thought for a while. Then he suddenly turned sideways and pointed to the window behind him that faced the deep night. He took the initiative to say, "Emden, do you want to go outside with me?"

"Although I know basically nothing about the situation in your world, but..."

"Human, you seem to be...off the subject."

Looking at Yaxu who suddenly wanted to take her out to meet the world again, the pure white Emden couldn't help but remind her at the right time: "Don't forget, you are now competing with your ship girl to recruit our gambling game."

"Don't look at me like this. I am a romantic commander. I lost, so what? I feel guilty about them anyway."

[Pfft~ Hehe, I see, you are worried about us, are you concerned about us, human? ]

With a charming smile on his delicate face, the pure black Emden suddenly stood up and walked to the intersection of the mirrors with interest, and then teased Yaxu meaningfully.

[As for issues like physical and mental health, you don’t need to worry about them, humans. “We” are not as delicate and childish as you think! ]

"However, this is the first time that we are cared for by the dominated ones. It is a wonderful experience."

Under the extremely complicated white dress with a corset, the pure white Emden closed her eyes for a moment, raised her pretty head wearing a platinum crown, turned to Yaxu with a smile on her face and said, "Indeed, as you just said, human, we have some misunderstandings about the relationship between domination and subordination."

"So you now have three choices: become "our meal", become a collection, or..."

[Once again, take the oath to become our true subordinate, and then we will allow you to call us Master~?]

Gao Jie's elegant tone and strong and arrogant voice echoed throughout the space like a symphony. Finally, this time, under the reflection of the mirror, Emden, one in black and one in white, smiled with different temperaments at the same time.

He no longer cared about how many "hostesses" were lined up in front of Yaxu, but was simply and eagerly trying to get someone into his pocket.

That’s right, a true subordinate should be able to please the dominant and deal with the worries of the dominant, instead of projecting all the troubles and hopes onto their dominant, thereby adding those annoying pressures to them.

More importantly, this shameless and philandering subordinate is not like a boring believer who lacks self and is like a puppet, but a completely independent individual who actually cares about his master.

It is obvious that their commander is not so much willing to submit to any ship girl, but rather is willing to be under them like a child doing something naughty. This is really interesting.

Thinking of this, Emden in pure black, with the crisp sound of high heels, came to the mirror. With the aura of the queen of the dark night, she slowly raised her soft arms and gradually walked towards Yaxu.

It seems that Emden and the others are the type of ship girls who are unwilling to call others "Commander".

Looking at the Pure Black Emden gradually raising his sparkling jade hand, Yaxu, who was walking towards the mirror wall, naturally cooperated and stretched out his fist.

However, facing Yaxu who was about to bump fists with her, the pure black Emden reminded Yaxu with some doubt the next second.

[What are you doing, human...]

After hearing what Pure Black Emden said, Ya Xu, who realized it belatedly, chuckled and shook his head, then knelt down on one knee solemnly, and then affectionately took Pure Black Emden's delicate hand.

The thin black gauze soaked through her creamy skin, and Yaxu, whose cheeks turned slightly red for a moment, couldn't help feeling some shame after doing all this.

On the other side, Emden in pure white was also slowly shaking her light and elegant white silk calves not far away, and looked over suggestively sideways.

[Wait a minute, are you trying to outdo me, Dresden class?]

"Nothing, I'm just a little curious about how far he can go for 'us'."

Seeing that the pure black Emden was not satisfied with his extra oath, the pure white Emden, who was originally slightly expectant, finally had to raise his slender hand again.

[Tsk, if it were me, I would have found a way to firmly control you, a human being.]

"Although this is not bad, a flower that is forcibly grafted cannot produce sweet fruit. I will wait until the day when you, human, voluntarily give up everything."

Seeing the two Miss Emden, one in black and one in white, arguing with each other as usual, Yaxu, who had relaxed a little, could only chuckle and watch.

But at this moment, Pure Black Emden, who noticed Yaxu's actions, suddenly turned sideways to Yaxu and asked without warning.

[Hehe, speaking of which, what's going on with your hands, my lovely human. ]

After keenly sensing something strange through the brief touch of contact, Pure Black Emden, who picked up the wine glass, also smiled at Yaxu.

Facing the questioning of Pure Black Emden, Yaxu moved his lips and finally responded honestly: "It's nothing, just a little more sequelae."

"But now it seems that we should be more worried about another problem than this."

Noticing that the two Emdens were staring at his hands, Yaxu, who was in a delicate mood, changed the subject without leaving a trace: "You should still remember the Siren who suddenly appeared to cover our rear."

"Her name is Empres... I think she has already lost. After all, given her personality, if she had won, she would have picked up the broken-limbed Kurokaohsiung and the others with one hand and thrown them in front of me in a show of strength, and then raised her head and stared at me with a proud look on her face."

"And if she's in a good mood, she'll even use the power of zero gravity to float in the air, and then step on my head with those black and white high heels."

Chapter 1409 New Iron Blood Fleet~Incorporation Completed!

[Empress? He's the guy who looked so arrogant that he kicked us all away and fought those monsters alone.]

In the classical night castle room, listening to the analysis from Yaxu, Pure Black Emden, who had no favorable impression of Siren, naturally sneered, lifted his chin, and began to give orders to Yaxu in a condescending manner.

[Compared to this, you might as well come and massage my shoulders. Remember, don't do it too lightly or too heavily, and remember to take the initiative next time.]

Seeing that the pure black Emden began to treat him as the commander, he immediately began to charmingly invite him to step into the mirror. When Yaxu, who was in a subtle mood, was about to express his feelings, the pure white Emden, who was tasting wine elegantly on the other side, also raised his soft arm, suddenly stood up and touched Yaxu's head.

"Although I don't know what happened between you and your ship girl in the past, now that you have become our subordinate, you must not lose, so I order you to win this bet for me."

[Is it "we"~?]

The strong tone was accompanied by natural arrogance. After the pure black Emden on the other side of the mirror finished speaking, she suddenly replaced the pure white Emden outside the mirror, swaying her dark and charming dress, and stood up and walked in front of Yaxu.

"Haha, let's go. I can still help you convince Seydlitz and the others."

"That's really grateful."

In response to Pure Black Emden's friendly attitude, Yaxu naturally had no intention of refusing.

And at the same time——

In the graceful and mature bedroom, the negotiations between Bismarck and York gradually came to an end.

Faced with the constant persuasion of Bismarck and the others who were born with the aura of superiors, the plump York quickly stepped out from under the thin slit black skirt and showed her white silk thighs, then looked at Veneto and the others with interest.

With her silver shoulder-length hair covered by a tilted military cap and set off by a dark dress, York's lips slightly raised, then lowered her slightly twinkling rose-red eyes, and smiled appropriately and seductively: "Don't look at me like this, I like dedicated service."

"And you, as his subordinates, actually want to defeat him by force. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

After saying that, York, who was sitting sideways, added leisurely: "For me, anyone can serve me, he can serve me, Emden can serve me, but there are not many people who can serve me willingly."

"I understand what you mean, but it's enough for you to stand on our side for just a moment."

Seeing that York was indeed planning to follow Yaxu, the strict and dignified Bismarck immediately gave him a guarantee: "You will have plenty of opportunities to talk to our commander privately later, but we must extract information from the commander now."

Having said that, Bismarck glanced imperceptibly at little Eugen who was sucking his fingers on the other side.

"Sister York."

Deliberately using the childish voice unique to little ship girls, little Eugen, pretending to be cute, threw herself on York's legs.

Seeing that even the so-called friendship attack was used, Egil, who was drinking beside him, couldn't help but sneer, then narrowed his dark golden dragon eyes and teased Bismarck: "You might as well let the commander do it himself."

"Huh~ But we do have a reason not to lose now, Miss Egil."

Looking at Egil, who was beginning to show signs of impatience, the holy and dignified Richelieu slowly placed his slender hands wrapped in ice sleeves on his chest, and smiled solemnly at Seydlitz, who was under the charge of himself and Veneto, and said, "We made this decision based on the purpose of protecting the commander. I believe you will naturally understand our behavior at this time in the future."

"But I am the battlecruiser Seydlitz, which belongs to the Iron Blood. I will not betray my future commander for my honor and my victory!"

The Prussian uniform matched with the neat pink short hair, the dashing and righteous Seydlitz put his hands in front of him with a serious look on his face, and he refused to give in in front of Richelieu and the others.

Sure enough, even persuading a ship girl who was willing to do so was quite difficult.

Seeing that new ship girls like Seydlitz, who had no idea about the situation, were more inclined to Yaxu's side, Bismarck and the others felt helpless and could only sigh.

Seeing this, Hu Teng, who had been secretly wondering whether he was bullying Yaxu, raised his pupils from under Lan Mo's hair and said to Bismarck and the others in a cold voice, "By the way, how did the commander recruit you?"

"If that doesn't work, how about we just copy what he did."

At this point, Hutten, who spoke in a high-handed manner, then took the initiative to turn to Seydlitz and York and asked, "What are your hobbies? We in the port area can provide corresponding guarantees in this regard."

"Oh? Miss Hu Teng, it seems that this is why you were seduced by the commander."

With a leisurely tone and a gentle smile, the innocent Veneto turned to Hutten with interest after he finished speaking.

Huteng was slightly stunned by this and immediately closed his eyes. He explained, "No, it's just that Adalbert, Elbe and the others surrendered in the same way. We surrendered as well, even though we were on guard against him."

"In the end, I had a bad feeling from the beginning, but I didn't expect that New Jersey's world would be so exaggerated that the entire city was wanted for him. We were worried about him and turned back again until we were completely infected with the poison of love."

At this point, Hu Teng, with a somewhat resentful tone, sighed and added to Veneto: "Although I don't regret it, if it weren't for me, Yi Bei and the others would have followed him a long time ago."

As he spoke, Hutten, who was wearing a military uniform with a shoulder-wrapped pattern, glanced at Bismarck and the others curiously: "So you were also like this at the beginning, and you were persuaded without realizing it."

"No, we Iron Bloods joined the port as the defeated party."

"Haha, this is really ridiculous. Can't you be like our design ship and be in the shape of a commander from birth~?"

After listening to Bismarck's poor reason for lack of romance, Egil crossed her legs and joked to Veneto, who exuded a natural aura, "I heard that your Sardinian Empire joined the port area after being rescued from the Sirens by the commander."

"Yes, it was Littorio who introduced her to us."

"Well, you guys chat first, I'm going to go outside to get some fresh air (blushing)."

Seeing that Veneto and the others were chatting about their past experiences of being seduced by the commander, Richelieu, who was wearing a red and white church uniform, pursed her lips shyly at this moment, stood up and stepped lightly with her legs wrapped in orange-red stockings, her eyes wandering as she prepared to leave.

But the next second, Egil grabbed Richelieu's wrist with a smile on his lips, and he stopped where he was awkwardly.

"Oh, I don't think you are so shy, Bishop Richelieu."

Seeing that Richelieu actually showed a reaction that he was too embarrassed to talk about, the confident and bold Egil certainly would not miss this fun.

Fortunately, just as Bismarck, with gloomy eyes, was about to expose Richelieu's past "clerical" behavior, a frivolous laugh suddenly and without warning echoed in the room.

"Pfft~ Aren't you all quite aware of your role as subordinates?"

Listening to Veneto and the others' jokes, and the vague feelings they revealed about Yaxu, York couldn't help but interrupt Richelieu's conversation with a chuckle, and suddenly suggested happily: "Okay, give me the agreement certificate to sign."

"As subordinates facing a master who deserves our loyalty, let us have a good conversation with each other."

"York!?"

After seeing York choose to stand on the side of Bismarck and the others based on their feelings as a fellow subordinate, Seydlitz frowned and was about to say something when a faint classical fragrance happened to waft in from outside the room.

Then, the pure black Emden wearing a dark crown, with a graceful and perfect figure, swaying her silver-blue hair, walked in proudly with Yaxu from outside, and glanced at Veneto and the others silently.

"Sedlitz, York, as a symbol of the master's love for his subordinates, "we" have decided to abandon this place."

After patting the head of little Eugen who surrendered first, the pure black Emden then directly instructed Seydlitz and the others: "Therefore, I hope you can all stand behind my dear subordinate now~?"

"Alas, unfortunately I already promised them, Emden."

Seeing that even the usually arrogant Emden was completely seduced by Yaxu, York smiled without saying a word and cooperated very well in taking the agreement handed over by Bismarck and the others.

On the other side, Seydlitz, who had a strong sense of justice and a serious personality, looked at Yaxu expectantly, straightened his tight body, saluted and said: "Iron-blooded battleship Seydlitz, salute you, sir! Although I am not very familiar with you, from today on, for the sake of our cause, I will work hard in the port area, even if I die!"

Having said that, Seydlitz looked straight at Yaxu with great interest.

After all, for a long-silent iron-blooded warrior who pays great attention to the relationship between superiors and subordinates, she has long wanted to fully perform her duties as a ship girl!

Seeing this, Yaxu, who immediately understood Seidlitz's preferences, naturally cooperated and stepped forward to hold Seidlitz's soft and elastic hand, and said sincerely: "I will look forward to your activities, Seidlitz."

"Yes! All right upon my command!"

Realizing that Emden and Seydlitz were now standing behind Yaxu, Richelieu and the others looked at each other and couldn't help but reveal a helpless and gentle smile.

In this way, including Thuringia and Elbing who have already been hooked up, the situation is now 3:3, and the only one left is Miss Lutzow who seems to be more interested in the commander.

Even though I had made so many preparations in advance out of guilt towards the commander, I didn't expect that I would end up in this situation.

Thinking of this, Veneto and the others, who had already expected this, did not seem too surprised.

After all, compared to their commander who is a pure ship girl lover, they really lack the desire to salvage ships.

But in this case, they could no longer continue to question their commander's intelligence.

"Everyone……"