Elder brother's garrison

York's worldview continues to crumble.

I hadn't even processed the fact that the admiral of this naval base had combat power far exceeding that of the ship girls, when suddenly I was told that there were also several Abyssal Commanders living in the naval base...

York suddenly felt a little tired.

"...Why are you telling me this?"

"We're on the same side, we're on the same side, we'll find out sooner or later."

"...But what if I accidentally let slip that the naval base's maid is the Deep Sea Director?" York felt immense pressure.

“Don’t worry.” Saratoga gave a thumbs up and winked at York. “Nobody will believe you.”

—This is so true.

At this moment, York finally understood the meaning behind the words "top-tier naval base".

York felt that his simple daily life of eating, sleeping, and fishing in the deep sea was waving goodbye and drifting further and further away.

York shook her head rapidly, trying to clear her mind of the chaotic emotions. She looked at Yixian with some sorrow, and then, in despair, she saw in Yixian's eyes the same look that seemed to take the deep-sea amphibious ships living in her home for granted.

“…Sister Yixian!” York raised his hand to Yixian with a touch of sadness.

"Please say."

"Regarding fighting techniques! May I ask you more questions?"

“…Of course, Yixian welcomes you.” Yixian nodded, but her expression was somewhat puzzled. “However, Yixian thinks that my sister should settle her luggage first…”

"No need! I just want to exhaust my strength right now!" York said, pursing his lips with a sorrowful expression.

York is overwhelmed by the sheer volume of information today.

She is a little tired.

York said he just wants to get some sleep right now.

“…Yi Xian understands.” Yi Xian took two steps back and gave York a gentle smile.

With tears in his eyes, York rushed towards Yixian.

Then a white shadow flashed, and Yi Xian seemed to slightly raise her leg and slightly bend her arm. The next second, York floated into the air again, then fell to the ground with a thud.

York got up, undeterred, and continued to charge at Yi Xian. Then, in the next second, Yi Xian casually flicked him away, sending him flying into the air. He turned into a white shadow and fell to the ground unharmed.

Yi Xian didn't use any hurtful moves; she simply knocked York to the ground, making her repeatedly be thrown to the ground, get up, and fall down again.

Back and forth several times, the thumping sound kept repeating, York's spirit stood firm, and the challenge never stopped.

Outside the courtyard, Bismarck and Missouri each carried a vegetable basket as they walked in.

"Seniors, Bismarck and I are back." Missouri greeted Fubuki, Nagaharu, and Saratoga standing at the door.

"Missouri, you're back!" Fubuki and Nagaharu greeted Missouri with joy and immediately rushed over.

Bismarck took the basket from Missouri, walked over to Saratoga, and pointed to York, who was fidgeting back and forth between Yatsen's palm and the ground.

“She’s the ship girl from this morning, named York. She’s been brought back by Shiro,” Saratoga said.

"Oh."

Bismarck stood there looking at York for a while, then pondered for a long time: "That's good."

Saratoga looked at Bismarck.

Bismarck rarely praises ship girls. Saratoga vaguely remembers that Bismarck only praised Rome once this year, when she entered the naval base recently.

Roma is very capable. No matter what kind of twisted, cruel, and terrifying training tasks Veneto gives her, Roma can complete them well while still looking miserable.

But York... it seems like he's just getting beaten up all by himself right now, right?

What's so good about this?

"Does Bismarck like ship girls who can withstand a lot of hardship?" Saratoga asked.

Bismarck shook her head: "She gets a little stronger every time she gets up from the ground."

Saratoga was taken aback, then observed York carefully for a while before realizing that although York had tears in her eyes and looked like she just wanted to vent her energy, and seemed to be attacking Yi Xian in vain, every time she was gently thrown back to the ground by Yi Xian, her movements seemed to become more precise and direct when she got up, and she even slowly began to have a bit of the charm that Yi Xian used when she made a move.

Saratoga opened her mouth, somewhat surprised.

"Functional attempts are meaningless. It's good to learn from experience and make progress."

After Bismarck finished speaking, he reached out and ruffled Saratoga's hair, then picked up his shopping basket and left, leaving Saratoga alone on the spot.

Saratoga watched York quietly.

"call."

Suddenly, a gust of hot wind blew past Saratoga's ear.

"Eek!" Saratoga jumped, quickly covered her ears, turned around, and looked behind her warily.

Tirpitz was standing behind Saratoga, rubbing his eyes and yawning: "Morning."

"Hmm." Saratoga pouted, looking at Tirpitz with some displeasure. "Why are you up so early? It's only noon."

Today is a day off. Tirpitz, a night owl, should only come out at night.

“There’s been a constant thumping sound in the yard, come out and take a look.” Tirpitz put down his hand and looked towards York.

After Tirpitz saw York's face clearly, her red eyes remained silent for a long while.

"Was I sleepwalking?" Tirpitz asked Saratoga.

Saratoga leaned close to Tirpitz's ear and told him everything that had happened in York that morning.

After listening, Tirpitz nodded: "I understand."

"you understood?"

"Okay. Goodnight, I'm going back to sleep now."

"Stop!" Saratoga grabbed Tirpitz. "I think our position is in grave danger! We need to think of something!"

"..." Tirpitz looked at Saratoga helplessly, "My sister said that blindly jumping on the bandwagon is useless; you have to learn from experience."

"Ah? What do you mean?"

“Look, Xiaobai is rubbing Changchun’s chest.” Tirpitz pointed behind Saratoga.

"What?!" Saratoga turned around immediately.

There was nothing behind Saratoga.

At the same time, Saratoga felt her hands suddenly go empty. When she turned around, Tirpitz had already broken free of Saratoga's hands and gone back to his hut.

Tirpitz escaped.

Saratoga stomped her foot angrily.

I was outsmarted by Tirpitz again.

But after a while, Saratoga quieted down again.

— Tirpitz's words seem to make a lot of sense.

Saratoga looked around, pondered for a moment what Tirpitz had said before leaving, and then walked thoughtfully toward the kitchen.

Bismarck was quietly washing vegetables at the sink by the kitchen door.

Saratoga remembered that Bismarck was eating buns in the kitchen. She glanced at Bismarck by the sink and then quietly slipped into the kitchen.

The kitchen lights were off. Although the door was open, the light was as dim as ever. Saratoga looked around the kitchen and then saw Little White squatting on the ground with his back to her by the stove.

Learn from experience...

Saratoga thought for a moment.

“Little White?” Saratoga walked over to Little White, squatted down, and reached out to tug at her clothes. “…Little White…where is my compensation?”

Saratoga tried to apply the experience of Missouri's success to his own.

Xiao Bai's body swayed.

She turned her head and saw Saratoga crouching behind her.

The kitchen was dimly lit, and Saratoga hadn't activated her ship's power, so she couldn't see Xiaobai's face clearly for a moment.

"Ah...it's...Saratoga...yes."

"noob?"

“Compensation…oh…compensation…that makes sense…hehe…” Little White slowly turned around and reached out to touch Saratoga’s face.

Xiao Bai's hand touched Saratoga's face; it felt a little warm.

Saratoga looked at the little white creature with curiosity, a little puzzled.

Xiaobai's reaction... seems... a little off?

Before Saratoga could even think of anything, the little white creature in the shadows slowly slumped into his arms. Saratoga instinctively reached out to catch it, but a force emanated from the creature, shoving him to the ground with a thud.

With a clatter, an aluminum can fell right next to Saratoga's head.

The aroma of strawberry juice wafted into Saratoga's nose through the opening of the can.

Saratoga felt a sudden weight on her stomach, and the next second, Little White plopped down on it.

Saratoga stared wide-eyed at the little white creature.

Little White's face gradually moved down, slowly emerging from the shadows in the sunlight, and approached Saratoga.

Xiaobai's gaze was unfocused. Her cheeks were flushed as she looked at Saratoga, a smile like a blushing white rose on her face.

Breathtaking.

With each breath, the aroma of strawberries wafted onto Saratoga's face, mixed with the scent of white berries and a hint of alcohol.

Saratoga was stunned.

"Xiao Bai? You've been drinking??"

"Huh? No...it's juice..."

Little White's face pressed against Saratoga's face, gently rubbing against it.

Saratoga instinctively closed her eyes, her breathing and heartbeat quickening uncontrollably.

"Xiaobai, let me go first."

"I...don't...want..." Little White's voice made Saratoga go limp.

Little White lay on Saratoga's body, its cool lips rubbing against Saratoga's face, making Saratoga feel weak all over.

"Saratoga..." Little White whispered in Saratoga's ear.

"You said...I..."

"...How...should we...compensate them?"

Just one chapter, which is equivalent to putting two 2500-word chapters together, let's make it an even number.

Chapter 853 My First Time

The thuds of something falling to the ground had been echoing in the courtyard for some time.

York was thrown back to the ground time and time again, and jumped up again and again. There was no sign of discouragement on her face. She just kept her head down and relentlessly challenged Yixian with a stubborn spirit.

This quiet, unwavering determination was quite awe-inspiring, causing even passing ship girls to stop and watch.

wonderful.

Inspirational.

Even a little touched.

The ship girls couldn't help but sigh.

"The new sister is really working hard!" Changchun and Chuixue exclaimed in amazement as they watched Yixian tumbling around.

"You should call him Senior York, right?" Missouri asked with a smile.

"Hmm! Does Missouri know her?"

"see once."

"Oh," the destroyers murmured knowingly. "How long will it take for the new lady to get tired?"