Elder brother's garrison

Just as Xiaobai fell into a deep sleep, Missouri's hand, which was resting on Xiaobai's shoulder, moved slightly.

Missouri's fingers gently lifted in the darkness, silently plucking a grain of sand stuck to Little White's shoulder.

-

As the sun slowly rose from the sea, golden sunlight shone into the valley, and ship girls emerged from the gatehouse within the valley, marking the arrival of a new day as usual.

The ship girls got up one after another, walked out of the villa to stretch their bodies, and faced the sun while preparing for a new day of battle.

"Admiral...yes, is it really okay for you to do this to me..." In the corner of the villa, the oversized man lay blushing on Xiaobai's lap, her hands clasped tightly together, sweat beading on her forehead, her face showing a mixture of flattery and panic. "I...I'm the kind of person...I'm the kind of person..."

Xiaobai, the novice technician of the garrison, is currently giving a shoulder massage and back rub to Chaoda, the number one hero of this mission, under the watchful eyes of the other deep-sea deans.

"Alright, Super Yamato. This resource crisis of ours was only resolved thanks to your teleportation ability. In a sense, you're a great benefactor to our entire naval base. This little thing is just my personal way of expressing my gratitude." Shiro rubbed Super Yamato's shoulders and said slowly, "Don't let my appearance fool you, I'm actually quite good at this. Ah... speaking of which, Super Yamato, the area around your shoulders feels a bit hard when you rub it. Have you been feeling a bit stressed there lately?"

"Ah... this, this..." Chao Dahe blushed, his whole body stiffened, at a loss, "But... maybe there's a little..."

"Leave it to me! I've been practicing these techniques in the spiritual world for a long time. This time, I'll definitely take care of your stiff shoulder problem!" Xiaobai nodded confidently and reached out to grab Chao Yamato's shoulder.

"Ah! Ah~~~~~~~~~" As Xiaobai's fingers pressed into Chao Yahe's shoulder, Chao Yahe involuntarily arched his back as if he had been shocked by a stun gun, and couldn't help but let out a loud groan.

"Huh? Super Yamato, did I hurt you?"

"No...no, but, but..." Chao Yamato quickly covered his mouth, his misty eyes darting around as he said in a panic, "Admiral, your hands are really..."

"That's good. Then I'll increase the intensity... Take this!"

“Ah~~~~~~~~~”

Chao Dahe couldn't help herself again. She let out a soft scream, her slender waist arching dramatically, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably. Her magnificent breasts also shook violently in mid-air with her movements.

……

"Hey." Deep Sea Ryujo, who had been watching the interaction between Shiro and Super Yamato, approached Deep Sea Yamato with a strange expression and asked, "Yamato..."

"Huh? What?"

"Don't you feel... that Super Big and she look kind of lewd right now..."

"You're a pervert, of course everything you see is perverted." Deep Sea Yamato smiled contemptuously at Deep Sea Ryujo without caring at all. "My Shiro and my Super Yamato used to have a pure family relationship, it was like the interaction between relatives! You know what I mean! Did you see that public service advertisement about washing your mother's feet? Isn't this the same thing!"

Chapter 1907 Xiaobai's Hua Tuo-like Hand

"It's one thing if it's a ghost!" Upon hearing Yamato's words, Abyssal Ryujo's snow-white face immediately turned red. She pointed at Super Yamato, who was screaming and shaking uncontrollably, and stared wide-eyed at her.

"What kind of cultural upbringing did you receive to associate this scene with bathing your mother, you bastard!"

"Can't you see?"

"No one could possibly tell!" Deep Sea Dragon pointed at the enormous size of his breasts and the violent heaving of his chest, shouting desperately, "Look at your breasts, they're practically flying off your head! This isn't about whether I'm a pervert or not, any normal person would think the same thing!"

"Eh..." Deep Sea Yamato gave Deep Sea Ryujo an expression as if he had seen a troublesome creature.

“People only believe what they believe.” Loki pressed down on Deepsea Ryujo’s hand and said to him, “The two people sitting over there are the people that Miss Yamato trusts the most. Of course, no matter what happens, she will not think in a negative direction.”

"Wow...that's so realistic..." Deep Sea Ryujo frowned, watching Super Yamato make embarrassing noises under Shiro's hands. Looking at Super Yamato's expression and listening to his voice, she couldn't help but swallow hard, turning her head away unbearably. "This is way too inappropriate for children...I remember when the Admiral massaged Pachina before, it was pretty normal..."

“Even with the same massage technique, different people will have different effects. Miss Super-Big-Wa is probably the sensitive type, and given that her shoulders do have some soreness, it’s not hard to understand why she reacted this way after being touched by the Admiral,” Loki explained to Deep Sea Ryujo.

"Hey...Loki, you know about massage too?"

“As a maid, I naturally know a little about massage, a technique that can help the master relax,” Loki nodded.

"What have you actually learned about human society over the past few decades...? It seems like you know a little bit about everything..."

"Actually, there are things I don't understand either."

"Hmm? What don't you understand?"

"……like."

"??" Deep Sea Dragon looked on in confusion.

"Besides that, there are actually some other explanations for why Ms. Pachina didn't make a sound like Super Yamato before." Loki didn't linger on the previous question and quickly said to Shen Hailong, "One reason... is that although Ms. Pachina's physique is weak, she is very healthy and has a relatively high tolerance. Massage only has a simple effect on her to increase comfort... As for another reason... it should also be because her figure is relatively more petite compared to Super Yamato."

"Linglong?" Deep Sea Dragon muttered Loki's words, and she looked at Pachina behind her as if possessed, her gaze fixed on Pachina's almost flat chest.

"Hmph." Pachina sensed Deep Sea Dragon's gaze, glanced to the side, and let out an unhappy sound.

"Oh? What did I just hear?" Deep Sea Yamato heard Pachina speak and suddenly appeared in front of Pachina, giving her an exaggerated and arrogant smile. "Pachina, are you jealous? Jealous that Super Yamato gets Shiro's exclusive massage, the kind of jealous that's absolutely insane?"

"I didn't..." Pachina, unusually, didn't argue with Deepsea Yamato. She turned her head away in a huff and looked to the side.

"Hmph, it's not your fault. After all, Super Yamato's performance this time was outstanding. As her older sister, seeing how much Shiro values ​​her, I'm so touched." Deep Sea Yamato pulled out a handkerchief from somewhere, covered her mouth, and looked at the voluptuous Super Yamato with the expression of an elder who longs for their child to succeed. "In comparison, what interesting reaction will that lady who could only provide Shiro with the name of Dean Deep Sea in Chapter 8 have after discovering that even the name she gave was wrong?"

"Tsk." Pachina clicked her tongue lightly, her face darkening as if she had been hurt.

Although Xiaobai didn't tell the ship girls about her meeting with Abyssal Zuikaku yesterday, these Abyssal Deans were people Abyssal Zuikaku specifically requested. Before giving Chaoda a massage, Xiaobai held a meeting with the Abyssal Deans and told them what happened last night.

natural.

The Deans of the Deep Sea learned that Xiaobai had made a deal with the Dean of the Deep Sea in Chapter 8, and most importantly, that the Deep Sea Zuikaku was not the Deep Sea Shōhaku.

"That's the expression I want to see! I want to see that jealous look on your face!" Yamato Fukami moved closer to Pachina, placed her hands on Pachina's shoulders, stared directly at Pachina's face, and made a rather exaggerated facial expression.

"...Has anyone ever told you that you look like a villain right now?" Pachina had lost her previous imposing manner. She simply slapped away Deepsea Yamato's hand and protested to Deepsea Yamato, "Besides, this time Super Yamato's achievement has nothing to do with you, right? So where does my jealousy of you come from?"

"I'm Dean Deepsea, and I'm the villain by nature." Deepsea Yamato confidently put her hands on her hips and puffed out her chest, saying, "Hmm... of course I won't steal Super Yamato's credit, but I didn't say you were jealous of Super Yamato's credit, did I?"

"What else could it be..." Pachina frowned, about to ask a question, but her gaze was unconsciously drawn to Fukami Yamato's chest-thrusting gesture, and she couldn't help but look down at Fukami Yamato's ample bosom, "..."

Deep Sea Yamato and Super Yamato have full breasts like sisters. Especially when they lift their upper bodies, their perfect snow-white spheres have a strong eye-catching effect, making it impossible for anyone who looks at them to take their eyes off them.

pachina fell silent.

"How was it?" Yamato asked, looking refreshed.

“…I’ll kill you…” pachina muttered softly.

"what?"

“…I’ll kill you…I’ll kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you!” Pachina raised her head hatefully, howling at Yamato Aqua like a kitten. Then she pounced on Yamato Aqua, ripping open his shirt with a tearing sound. She opened her mouth, revealing a row of neat, white teeth, and bit down on the soft flesh of Yamato Aqua’s chest.

"Ahhhhhh!!! I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, it hurts so much!!!" Deepsea Yamato and Pachina rolled around on the floor, their bodies intertwined. Deepsea Yamato screamed, "I was wrong, I was wrong! I shouldn't have mocked you before, I shouldn't have mocked you before! Stop, stop, stop biting me! It hurts so much!!!"

Just as Deepsea Yamato and Pachina were tumbling on the ground, the sound of the game ending finally came from Xiaobai and Super Yamato.

"All done!" Shiro clapped her hands, stood up with a relaxed expression, turned around and looked at Abyssal Yamato, showing a surprised expression, "Eh? Yamato-neechan, what are you and Pachina doing?"

The interactions between the Deep Sea Deans, apart from a few who are particularly close, mostly consist of bickering and arguing. However, these confrontational behaviors usually stop instantly when Xiaobai notices them. Just like now, when Xiaobai sees Deep Sea Yamato and Pachina rolling on the ground, the two Deep Sea Deans, who were just inseparable (?) and loving (?), quickly separated in the next second and obediently knelt down in front of Xiaobai, tidying up their somewhat messy clothes.

"Huh? Uh... I... no, nothing... hehehe..." Deep Sea Yamato covered a row of small teeth marks on his chest and gave Shiro an awkward and embarrassed smile.

"Hmph..." Pachina turned her head away, staring at the floor beside her as if she still harbored resentment.

"We're all family, so please don't fight," Xiaobai said with a smile to Shenhai Yamato and Pachina.

"Yes! Madam!" Yamato nodded quickly.

“...Yes.” Pachina responded softly, her head down, her lips pursed, and her eyes filled with a sense of dejection and sadness.

Pachina is, after all, a girl with a high sense of self-esteem. Xiaobai had already been tumbling on the beach for so long because she called Shenhai Zuikaku by the wrong name. As the one who started this whole thing by telling Xiaobai, Pachina was naturally even more upset.

shame.

upset.

Bored.

Ashamed.

Putting aside these basic emotions... what really bothered Pachina was the overwhelming sense of failure welling up inside her.

only.

Pachina's pride prevented her from revealing her depressed mood to others—especially Yamato Fukami.

"Hey, hey..." Yamato's fingers entered Pachina's field of vision, carefully patting Pachina's knee.

"What are you doing?" Pachina looked up and gave Deep Sea Yamato a disapproving look.

"Ahem, well... how should I put it?" Abyss Yamato coughed lightly, covering his mouth. "Jokes aside... actually... as Shiro said, it doesn't really matter whether the information you gave her is Abyss Shoukaku or Abyss Zuikaku. The truly important information about this Abyss Dean being an aircraft carrier-type Abyss has not changed. Strictly speaking, you still helped Shiro a lot."

"?" Pachina looked at Deep Sea Yamato and tilted her head. "Really?"

"Hmm. That's how it is. You can ask Xiaobai if you don't believe me."

"..." Pachina looked at Xiaobai in surprise.

Xiao Bai, with his hands behind his back and lips pursed, nodded at Pachina.

"..." Pachina lowered her head with a complicated expression.

Just then, Yamato's fingers came into Pachina's view again and gently tapped her knee.

"...What is it now?" Pachina looked up at Akami Yamato again and asked. However, compared to last time, this time Pachina's gaze towards Akami Yamato was much gentler and calmer.

“…Ahem, and another thing.” Deep Sea Yamato scratched his cheek, rubbed his hands awkwardly, and then said seriously to Pachina, “Actually… even flat-chested women have a huge market. They say rarity increases value, and among our deep-sea race, someone like you with a near-perfectly flat chest is quite unique. Because of that, I think that in a sense, your flat chest is actually your selling point…”

"...Da...and..."

"what?"

"You'd be better off just dying."

I was just trying to comfort you!

"But you've angered me once again!"

Deepsea Yamato and Pachina rolled up their sleeves and stood up, once again embroiled in a fierce battle. Even Shiro, who wanted to step in and mediate, was dragged to the center of the battlefield by the two of them and stared intently into her eyes, being asked the ultimate, death trap question: whether she preferred flat or convex shapes.

……

Chao Dahe, who was lying not far away, sat up from the floor with a flushed face. After getting up, Chao Dahe looked at Chao Dahe and Pachina, who were fighting fiercely not far away, with a somewhat confused expression. Then, panting heavily, she raised her sweaty arm and moved it in the air for a moment.

"..."

"..."

"?"

A hint of surprise appeared in her large, bewildered eyes as she glanced down at her shoulder.

"It's...it really doesn't taste sour anymore..."

"Shoulders...so light..."

Chapter 1908 Fan Girl

"It seems quite lively over there, Admiral." Princess Eugen, who had just finished washing up and was helping Xiaobai fold his blankets next to his bunk, was drawn to the noise of the Deep Sea Deans arguing. She stopped what she was doing and looked curiously toward Deep Sea Yamato.

"Would you like to go and take a look, Senior Eugen?" Missouri, who was also folding a quilt next to Prince Eugen, stopped what she was doing and asked with a smile.

"Ah... I think I'll pass. The Admiral seems to be having a great time chatting with everyone over there. I don't want to disturb them, and I have things to do later." Princess Eugen shook her head shyly. She pulled up the white blanket cover and, as she spoke, folded the blanket into a neat square. After folding it, she carefully tidied up the edges of the blanket for a while before stopping.

"What is it, Senior Eugen?"

“It’s nothing serious. Bismarck noticed that Tirpitz has been too lax these past few days, so she’s planning to take some time today to help her get some exercise and warm up. I’ll be going over there to assist Bismarck and keep track of Tirpitz’s time and number of laps.” Prince Eugen’s face lit up with a happy and satisfied smile when he mentioned Bismarck.

"I see... As expected of Bismarck, even in such a tense situation, she maintained a high degree of self-discipline and never stopped observing her sister." Missouri nodded slightly after hearing Prince Eugen's words, showing an expression of admiration and respect.

“Yes, Bismarck is so good to Tirpitz.” Prince Eugen nodded, but then a somewhat helpless smile appeared on his face. “Well… but these past few days, Abyssal Fleet ships have been causing trouble every day, and the timing of their appearances is unpredictable. Even if Bismarck wants to find some time to go out, she has to wait and see how the Abyssal Fleet ships react… The Abyssal Fleet ships appeared so early yesterday and the day before, I wonder when they will appear today.”

“Regarding this… perhaps Bismarck can relax a bit today,” Missouri said softly.

"Huh? Missouri, what did you just say?" Prince Eugen looked at Missouri curiously.

“Missouri is praying that the Deepsea Abyss will appear soon today,” Missouri said to Prince Eugen with a smile.

"Thank you, Missouri! You really are a good person!" Princess Eugen smiled innocently. She placed Xiaobai's neatly folded blankets next to his pillow, and was about to reach out to smooth out the wrinkles on the sheets when her gaze faltered slightly upon touching them. A strange expression then appeared on her face. "Huh? Why do the Admiral's sheets feel a little rough..."

Prince Eugen lowered his head, lay on Little White's bed sheet and observed for a while, then his little hand scratched at Little White's bed sheet and picked up a few light-colored grains of sand.

"Is this...sand?" Prince Eugen looked at the sand in his hand with a puzzled expression. "How did this end up in the Admiral's blankets...?"

“It was probably Oscar who put it there,” Missouri said without turning her head. “After all, Oscar might have gotten some mud and sand on his paws when he went out for a walk in the afternoon, and the Admiral’s bed sheet wasn’t far from Bismarck’s.”

"Oh, I see!" Prince Eugen's eyes lit up, and he suddenly understood.

“…Senior Eugen.” Missouri folded his bedding, then turned to Prince Eugen and smiled warmly. “Since Senior Eugen has important matters to attend to later, Missouri will take care of tidying up the Admiral’s bedding.”

"Oh? I can't possibly accept that..."

“This is Missouri’s duty.” Missouri raised her hand, showing the ring on her hand to Prinz Eugen, and then gave a shameful smile. “In fact, it’s Missouri, as the married ship, who has been slacking off by having Prinz Eugen help her all this time. Please rest assured and leave it to Missouri. Prinz Eugen may need you more from Bismarck.”

"Ah..." Princess Eugen looked at Missouri with emotion. She quickly stood up from the white sheets and bowed to Missouri. "Then... thank you, Missouri! Missouri, you are truly a very kind person!"

Missouri said nothing, but simply smiled faintly and raised her hand to wave.