The Naval Base of the Unnamed Ship Girls

At least according to the scientific knowledge that Ardon knew, she could not understand what principles these things were based on.

This world is also scientific. When repairing a ship girl with repair fluid, the material consumption is scientifically determined based on the extent of damage to the ship girl's equipment and the size of the ship. For example, the amount of steel enough to revive an entire fleet of destroyers is not enough to repair half of a battleship.

At the same time, the repair time will be strictly determined according to the repair difficulty and consumables. The higher the combat power of the ship girl, the more troublesome it is to repair. Especially after the hero-level ship girl can activate the glory form, the entire ship equipment will undergo a qualitative change. Their repair time is much longer than that of ordinary ship girls.

For example, if Nelson and Rodney are badly damaged, it would take about five to six hours to get them into the repair channel without high-speed repair fluid. The Prince of Wales, who suffered the same level of damage, would take about twice as long.

As for the head maid, Renown, she hasn't been put into service since her remodeling, so there's insufficient information. Before, when she was a British ship girl, her repair time was about the same as that of the Prince of Wales.

But no matter how long it takes, it won't be like the units of Arden and Omega Yuriko, where they were completely changed.

To be honest, ten days or so of Omega Yuriko's treatment was barely acceptable, after all, everyone saw how badly Adon beat her.

But Adon, at most you've just had your reputation cracked open, what kind of nonsense is this that you need to repair for over ninety years? And the resources you've consumed... Aren't you worried that your admiral will completely sideline you? Turn you into something like the Adon Inn.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm an admiral after all. Isn't it said that after registering as an official admiral, I can get a monthly allowance?"

Using her toes, Qi Ji flipped the floating rice dumplings over and over, as if she were cooking hot pot, and said without any pressure.

"Oh, you're right." The expressions on the faces of the ship girls changed from seeing a ghost to being completely dumbfounded. It seemed that the space battleship ship girl in front of them was also an admiral.

"Adon, you don't actually think the Admiral's salary is high, do you?" Tidu, unable to bear watching Adon's behavior of toying with the deep-sea princess, swam over and pushed the deep-sea submarine princess, who was tied up like a dumpling, to the side, and lay down next to Adon, saying.

"At least you never seem to lack money." Seeing that there was nothing to play with, Adun took out a piece of aluminum that he had swindled from Charlotte from his ship's equipment space and shaped it into a small aluminum duck.

“Nonsense, this is all my savings from years of extortion… no, it’s what I’ve accumulated over many years.” Tidu almost blurted out the word “extortion.”

“…Tidu, you don’t look like someone who would save money at all,” Adun said honestly. In the blink of an eye, she was surrounded by little aluminum ducks, especially since Adun had infused these little aluminum ducks with a little spiritual energy, giving them the ability to act on their own.

"Pah! I don't know which principal decided to implement a rationing system in the academy. The money we extorted has nowhere to go." In the end, in her agitation, Tidu blurted out the word "extortion."

So that's how it is. No wonder Tidu, with his personality, was able to accumulate so much wealth before becoming a formal admiral. Although he can't compare to those veteran admirals who are generals, he's still much better than some complete newbies.

"So, according to you, Admiral, the salary of a formal admiral is very low?" Adun, with his long legs tucked in the repair canal, pressed on.

"It's not too low, after all, I'm an official admiral, and the admiral of a garrison in the front lines. The monthly ration from the governor's office is enough to support my daily operations." At this point, Tidu picked up a small aluminum duck, looked at it, and tossed it aside, continuing:

"But if we receive combat orders, or if we get injured in private battles with other ship girls like you and have to pay for the damages, then it's far from enough."

Especially since each repair costs tens of thousands of resources, Tidus really has the urge to shelve Adun, just like those European newbies who summoned Yamato-class battleship girls but couldn't afford to raise Yamato, so they had to turn that umbrella-wielding older sister into a Yamato Hotel.

"Don't worry, I've pretty much figured out what 'innate antagonism' means. Next time this happens, I should be able to control myself properly," Adun reassured his admiral as he manipulated his buoyancy and lay his entire body on the repair channel.

"What if you encounter another special ship girl who attacks you first?" The admiral knew that Adun's actions this time could only be considered self-defense, as it was Charlotte's so-called all-purpose war fortress that struck first.

"Then let's pray for their good luck." After saying that, Adun immersed his entire body in the repair fluid. Immediately afterward, bubbles rose to the surface of the metallic repair fluid.

"You make it sound so easy..." Tidu, who had never thought that ship girls could have innate antagonistic attributes, had a headache. If there were many Adun and that special ship girl named Omega Yuriko, there would probably be many naval bases fighting each other by now.

Actually, Tidus is overthinking it. Although many special ship girls like Adun have come to this world, they were not summoned at the same time.

Currently, the human ship girl faction has only summoned a dozen or so special ship girls, and they are scattered across various war zones at extremely long distances.

The battle between Adun and Omega Yuriko can be considered the first encounter between special ship girls in the human ship girl camp. After other admirals summoned special ship girls, they would only treat them as rare ships that had never appeared in the encyclopedia to celebrate their lucky streak or good fortune.

On the contrary, in the deep sea area, because their appearance method is different from that of humans summoning them with a construction device, the first few special deep-sea ship girls to awaken were very close together and were already fighting fiercely in places that humans could not observe.

However, as time goes by, these special ship girls will eventually be summoned by admirals from Europe, Africa, or Asia, and one day they will meet for various reasons.

Only when that time comes will the inherent antagonism between special ship girls be truly taken seriously by the human ship girl faction.

"By the way," Adun, who had somehow swum to Nelson Rodney's side, suddenly popped her head out of the repair ditch, showing off her impressive curves before glancing at the still unconscious Omega Yuriko and asking the two British ship girls beside her:

"When you face deep-sea ship girls, besides that hatred, do you also feel that sinking them will bring you benefits?"

“…” Startled by Adun’s appearance, Nelson thought to himself, “Why would a spaceship carry a submarine?” before continuing, “It wouldn’t be right to say there was nothing. We could indeed feel that sinking the deep sea was something that would benefit us, but more than that, we felt an overwhelming sense of hatred.”

"Hatred?" Adun, who swam back to her spot like a mermaid, looked at the ceiling and said in a subtle tone.

"Did you find something?" Tidu noticed Adon's strange expression and asked curiously.

"The hostility between us special ship girls might be different from the hostility between ship girls and deep-sea ship girls," Adun said ambiguously.

"What's the meaning……"

"It's hard to say right now; more observation and empirical evidence are needed," Adun said, ending the discussion on the matter.

There are some things that are better left unsaid. For example, when Ardon faced Omega Yuriko, the sense of hostility that welled up inside him was a desire to level up by eliminating her.

It's like I'm missing something very important, and that important thing is something that Omega Yuriko possesses.

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Chapter 89 We agreed the aircraft carrier would be flat (Third update)

"By the way, where's Charlotte? Didn't she say she was coming to take a bath together?" After a brief silence, Tidu suddenly asked.

"Don't you think there's a difference between men and women?" Although Adun didn't care about that, she still reminded her admiral to be mindful of the occasion when speaking.

"He still dares to be different from me as a man. If he dares to have any improper thoughts about me, I will castrate him!" Tidu said, making a scissor gesture with his hand.

“An animal’s instincts can sometimes override willpower, and… well, it seems he’s noticed that too.” Through the phase array system, Adun saw Charlotte, stripped naked by Reputation, standing in the changing room, determined not to come in.

"Tch, Adun, don't be fooled. Remember when we first met, that little brat was always bragging about how he bathed with ship girls every day at home." Tidu was so adept at exposing his little brother's secrets.

Tidu's words made Nelson and Rodney blush and look extremely embarrassed.

"Wow, it's so wonderful to soak in the repair canal with the Admiral." Kogan, not understanding what was going on in everyone's awkwardness, made the ship girl of Naval Base No. 233 even more embarrassed.

"Young Master was still young then." If it weren't for the fact that the water in the repair canal was a bit deep, Rodney would have had the urge to transform into a diving battleship.

Rodney's words were met with the young master's cry of "I'm not a child anymore, help!" and a splash as he fell into the water.

"Well done." Tidu gave a thumbs up to the reputation that had thrown Charlotte into the bathhouse. The reputation that had gone into the water with the Prince of Wales looked completely unfazed by Tidu's praise.

"Not bad figure..." After praising Charlotte, who was scrambling to cover her eyes or certain important parts, Adon shouted, "Military Police! Where are the Military Police? The Admiral is spying on us!"

"Sister Reputation, you tricked me!" Charlotte, her whole body red and starting to smoke, made a desperate decision and rushed out of the repair channel, not even bothering with a towel or anything, and headed straight for the gate.

In response, Aydon shrugged, because she had already seen two Abyssal ship girls preparing for a bath outside the repair canal gate.

Sure enough, Charlotte, the young master of Naval Base No. 233, with her golden proportions, was thrown back by a tentacle of a deep-sea aircraft carrier at an even faster speed.

Wo-chan, still dressed in her jellyfish-ship outfit, and Xiao Bei, wrapped in black bath towels, walked in one after the other. As they passed by the sunken Charlotte, Xiao Bei spat out, "Close your eyes, human!"

"Wo..." Wo-chan, who had buried her entire body in the repair channel with only her jellyfish head sticking out, let out a satisfied sound accompanied by a gurgling sound of water bubbles.

Fortunately, when Tidu and Kokang were renovating the repair channel, they made a large-scale project in preparation for the possible future fleet. Even with so many ship girls and deep-sea creatures crammed in, the remaining space in the indoor hot spring for repairs still felt quite spacious.

"Tsk, dairy cow." Xiao Bei, lying down next to his cheap admiral, glanced at Ayton's figure and said with envy and jealousy.

"Tsk, a jerk." Adun, not to be outdone by the criticism from her own ship girl, retorted.

Thanks to Xiao Bei's reaction, the ship girls in the repair bay, who were always confident in their figures, and a certain admiral, finally noticed Adun's impressive curves.

(A lengthy description of her figure is omitted to avoid the situation described in the previous book, where she was taken to the palace.)

"Sunk..." In every respect, the Prince of Wales, one of the leading ladies of the British ship girls, almost crushed the whiskey in her hand again. Seriously, just how much of a drinker are you? Why do you have to drink even when you're taking a bath?

“The glory of the Royal Navy…” Nelson and Rodney felt ashamed of the glory of the Royal Navy’s Big 7.

"As expected of the Headmaster." The head maid's twitching lips revealed that her mood was not as she claimed.

"Adon, how many tons of milk did you drink?!" Tidu, who was always very satisfied with her figure, glanced at a certain part of Adon's body, then looked at her own, gestured slightly with her hand, and then collapsed weakly into the repair fluid like a goddess who had been ravaged hundreds of times.

"We Protoss don't drink milk." Adun, who didn't seem to care about her figure which was proportional to her combat power, was a little puzzled by the ship girls' reactions.

"It's supposed to be an aircraft carrier, but aircraft carriers are supposed to be flat." Tidu said with a look of resentment, burying her mouth in the repair fluid and blowing bubbles. As she spoke, she glanced at Wo-chan, who was swimming around like a jellyfish.

"Wo?" Not understanding what everyone was talking about, Wo-chan tilted her jellyfish-themed head and gave a strange "wo" sound.

"However, judging from Her Excellency's firepower, it wouldn't be wrong to classify it as a battleship, would it?" Reign's words reminded the ship girls present of Adun's praise of the sun and her all-encompassing orbital bombardment.

"Let me make this clear: I am a mothership, not an aircraft carrier. If we disregard the settings that this bastard world power arbitrarily added to me, I should be considered a doomsday ark," Adun finally said, unable to bear being mistaken for an aircraft carrier any longer.

"Doomsday Ark? What's that..." Tidu, who had no idea what the Doomsday Ark meant, was completely bewildered, as were the British ship girls from Naval Base No. 233.

"Anyway... it's just..." After thinking for a long time and not knowing how to explain, Ardon pointed to the unconscious Omega Yuriko and said, "She's very similar to her, isn't she? Both of them were built by their creators as their last trump card."

However, they are fundamentally different. As mentioned before, the three Protoss Arks were built to preserve civilization, while the scientists of the Rising Sun Empire were simply trying to drag everyone down with them in despair.

"Then why is she flat-chested?" Tidu questioned, glancing at Omega Yuriko's figure, which was similar to that of a destroyer.

"It's probably because she was modified into a fire support platform by the power of the world." Although they only exchanged words once during self-introduction, Adun still remembered the other person's name and the model number modified by the power of the world.

"So it's normal for it to be a bit flat," concluded Protoss Ark: Spear of Adun.

"That seems to make a lot of sense, it's a real shame." Tidu couldn't find a reason to refute Adon's conclusion for a moment.

"What's a pity?" Adon was a little curious, not knowing what his admiral was regretting.

"In my memory, Charlotte isn't into small breasts." It turns out that Tidus was just disappointed that Charlotte's initial ship wasn't his type.

"..." Once again, Adon felt that his values ​​and those of the admiral were quite different, and they couldn't have a conversation.

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I took a nap, so I'm updating a little late.

...Ugh...Ugh...

Chapter 90: The Thief Princess

Charlotte, who was struggling to stay afloat in the repair fluid using his trained breath-holding skills, had a face flushed red. Right now, all he could think about was a million curses running through his mind.

He had already realized the secret mission his father had assigned to these ship girls. Even though he had almost cried, made a scene, and threatened suicide, it hadn't changed his parents' minds. Or was it that, as before, his opinions were always ignored by them?

As the future heir to Naval Base No. 233 and a promising admiral in the Pacific Theater, the young master has imagined his future other half.

The first half of your life is someone like Veneto, someone you can play with every day. But as you grow up, your partner becomes someone like Helena's mother, someone who is incredibly caring and attentive to you.

Later, after seeing more at the Central Academy, the idea of ​​only wanting to marry a ship girl to accompany her changed to the mindset that being with another admiral was also acceptable.

But no matter how Charlotte's thoughts changed, he never, and would never, imagine his older sister as his other half. He might have fantasized about other things, but the idea of ​​marrying her for life was something Charlotte would never dare to entertain.

If one day such a terrible situation were to actually happen... no, absolutely not, Charlotte wouldn't even dare to think about such a scenario.

Lost in thought, Charlotte felt she was about to burst and was about to catch her breath when she saw a masked deep-sea ship girl drifting past her in the repair channel with a look of utter despair.

"Wow...cough cough cough..." Startled, Charlotte inhaled a large mouthful of repair fluid into her trachea as she floated up.

"What's wrong, young master?" The head maid, who had quickly moved to Charlotte's side and patted his back to ease his pain, asked.

"Deep...deep sea, there's a deep sea in the repair channel!" A panicked Charlotte looked left and right, trying to find the deep sea ship girl with the strange look in her eyes.