How come I, who has the physique of a succubus, was pushed back by the ship girl?

There was a bit of heroism in his middle school opinion. At least in his opinion, the Duke of York did not seem like someone who would do such a thing.

I think it must be because of the monarch's affairs that caused the Prince of Wales to overreact, and he took this bad measure in order to protect every ship girl to the greatest extent.

Judging from the facts, the Duke of York's expression relaxed for a moment.

Zhou Xuan knew that his guess was completely correct.

But it was not limited to this. When those shrewd eyes wandered over his body, Zhou Xuan could more clearly feel the rejection of himself.

No...or rather, it is a rejection of one's own human identity, the Duke of York then said.

"You exude an aura that can make people obsessed. No wonder the group of kids surrounded you when we first met."

"Perhaps this is what Guanghui said about your specialness."

"It's just....Have you ever thought that the title of human commander sounds so impressive?"

"No matter how much you talk about it, it's just a tiny and fragile mortal body. It's not worth mentioning at all!"

"Especially in front of Yu."

The Duke of York has two completely different faces in front of people and behind their backs.

The moment that deep gaze was cast at Zhou Xuan, the sense of oppression given by the Duke of York, as a powerful ship girl, suddenly came over him.

The target was clear, and the mighty power was all directed towards Zhou Xuan. It had nothing to do with the group of ship girls around him, and even the iron-blooded ship girls were exempted.

Compared to the Prince of Wales, who kept people at a distance, the Duke of York's approach was simpler and more brutal.

He wanted to give Zhou Xuan a severe test directly through such a tough approach.

So that she could see if he was really as miraculous as the rumors said.

If not, then...

On the one hand, he disdained Zhou Xuan's poisonous affinity, but on the other hand, he was secretly influenced by him in a small way.

Thinking of this, the pair of eyes, which had originally been light blue, instantly turned into a blood-sucking red, and entered the excited state of the struggle.

It’s a pity that there are always unexpected things, and her so-called oppression had no substantial impact on Zhou Xuan.

Not only that, as the commander, he is not alone at the moment.

"Hey, Royal Lady."

"I think there is a limit to what I can say. I apologize to my commander."

"While you still have a chance to speak..."

Chapter 115: The Duke of York's Test

"You...you just said you would give me a chance?"

The Duke of York's eyes widened as he turned to Eugen, her words carrying much meaning.

"Since I was born, no one has ever dared to say such words to me."

“It’s really interesting…”

His light blue eyes sparkled with amusement.

The Duke of York not only watched Eugen who was closing in on him, but also took the opportunity to survey the surrounding environment.

Because the incident happened suddenly, in that split second, she could see Belfast's face frozen with surprise.

Without her former elegance, she no longer had the opportunity to use any remedial measures.

Treating everyone equally, the elite iron-blooded ship girls quickly surrounded her and themselves.

The situation is tense and the fuse between the two sides is on the verge of being ignited, and sparks may fly at any time.

They should have been in the same camp and were companions fighting side by side.

Belfast at this moment also looked extremely nervous, staring at her intently without moving for a moment.

It was as if she had lost her original trust, as if she was doing something unforgivable at the moment.

Just like it is now.

"Miss York, the commander is a distinguished guest invited by the royal family and is our close ally."

"As a member of the royal family, your every move represents our entire royal family and all of our ship girls."

"Befa hopes you can think twice and not let Her Majesty the Queen down."

No matter how sincere the girl spoke, the Duke of York just smiled indifferently.

She stopped looking at Belfast and glanced at Eugen.

Glancing at Bismarck, who also had a sullen look on his face, the smile on his face became intriguing.

"Nothing to say, Bismarck?"

"Is this scene really what you expected to see?"

"Or maybe you guys have finally revealed your true colors? Hehehe~"

Ignoring the strong aura, Bismarck's eyes were as sharp as torches, and his sharp brows were tightly furrowed.

With strong strength as the foundation, the girl's intimidation cannot bring her any substantial threat.

What really made her furious was the contempt for Zhou Xuan, the insult to the person she loved.

First there was the Prince of Wales, then there was her defiant sister.

Although it had been anticipated and planned, when the time came, Bismarck was too lazy to consider the so-called propriety.

As they fought back and forth, the intimidating feeling they used to intimidate each other burst out from both sides and almost permeated the restaurant, which should have been filled with relaxation.

No one ever wanted to stop and restore peace to this harmonious land.

Although the King George V-class battleship has a great reputation and powerful combat capability, it is still not as good as the Bismarck.

If we want to describe the power of a superior, "awe-inspiring without even getting angry" is probably the best adjective.

And Bismarck now possesses such an aura.

The girl approached step by step, and with every glance, the Duke of York could clearly see the tiny pores on her body, all of which were floating upwards with the owner's emotions.

The Duke of York felt that it was not quite accurate to say that he was furious.

Different from Prince Eugen's furious expression and aggressive posture.

The quiet Bismarck was more like a tiger with murderous intent.

The hibernation at this moment is only to launch a better attack and deal a fatal blow to the opponent.

This was a powerful enemy, and the Duke of York knew it very well.

Then, as soon as he was moved and opened his mouth, Bismarck's counterattack began immediately.

"What do you want to hear from me? The arrogant Crown Princess."

"Your only way out is to express your apologies to my commander as soon as possible before the situation escalates again."

"I understand your iron will. Whether you want to preserve your so-called knight's honor or maintain the stability of the overall situation, it's up to you."

"Besides, you should understand that Iron Blood has the confidence and ability to do this."

Instead of being angry, he laughed, but this kind of momentum was more unforgettable than the impetuousness of an angry person.

He was at a disadvantage as soon as they came into contact, but the Duke of York still smiled with his mouth raised.

And her tone was still so awkward.

"I originally thought it was a trick by you guys, Iron Blood, but after seeing it today, I think it was unnecessary."

"You have fallen into depravity and handed the entire camp and everyone's lives over to a human being."

"This will undoubtedly be a losing decision, Bismarck."

Located in the Royal Camp, on its own home turf.

Even if he faced Bismarck directly, the Duke of York had his own confidence and enough capital to fight back.

Even under the instigation of this high fighting spirit, the blood-red eyes became brighter, constantly flashing with an emotion called restlessness.

Based on his own understanding, Zhou Xuan knew that hidden beneath her luxury and elegance, the girl possessed a personality similar to that of a war maniac.

The stronger the enemy and the more dangerous the situation, the greater the excitement she gets.

But Bismarck was not aware of this. Before she could finish her joking words, the other party had already walked forward alone.

"Well, you don't stand a chance."

Bismarck shook his head and sighed heavily behind her.

The huge steel ship has already taken shape, and will be completed at any time to deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

Not only that, following her call, several people surrounding the Duke of York and Belfast also summoned their own ship equipment one after another.

Even Hindenburg, who stayed with Zhou Xuan, was ready to fight at any time.

The situation became increasingly intense, and suddenly, a gentle yet powerful voice came at the right time, breaking the impasse.

"Back off, Bismarck."

"Let me handle it."

After hearing the order, the Iron Blood men immediately stopped their actions and dispersed to both sides.

Just like the guards on both sides, they stood quietly beside Zhou Xuan.

Ding ding dong dong, the crisp collision sounds of ceramic plates and steel forks could be heard from time to time in the silent restaurant, invisibly breaking the solemn atmosphere.

Her increasingly frenzied excitement also calmed down for a moment, and the Duke of York looked for the trace.

She found that despite her tone, which she thought was close to contempt, Zhou Xuan's reaction was not as extreme as she had imagined.

It can even be said that there was no reaction at all.

The boy still sat calmly at the dining table, chewing slowly and eating elegantly.

Apart from that, there were no unnecessary movements during the entire process, and he never cast his gaze on her, not even for a moment.

He looked calm and composed throughout the whole process, and the aura he displayed in his every gesture was no less than that of the powerful and iron-blooded prime minister.

I don’t know what to feel when I come to such a conclusion.

The Duke of York's first reaction was that he felt he had gone insane because of the joy of having met a worthy chess player.

Then she felt a moment of loss because the boy ignored her, and she herself couldn't tell why.

When her thoughts returned to reality, she realized that she had arrived in front of Zhou Xuan without her knowing it.

Leaning against each other, she stood straight beside him...

Chapter 116: Hunter or prey?

Do not deny your own ideas, look down on others, out of inner curiosity.

The Duke of York took this opportunity to carefully observe the boy while he ate.

Holding a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, Zhou Xuan's eating manners were unexpectedly elegant, no less than those who had been influenced by royal etiquette.

He chewed slowly, and even the crispy French fries didn't make any sound in his mouth.

Under the warm light, his cheeks, which were bulging from eating, inadvertently added a touch of softness to his face.

Finally, he lost the maturity and steadiness that was inconsistent with his youthful appearance. As he chewed and ate, his face showed some of the childishness that it should have.

Although it was only half of her face, it was enough to leave a mark in the Duke of York's heart.

It was a rare scene of harmony, but it did not last long.

The scene ended with the pink-haired girl's inner struggle, and the atmosphere on the field returned to its previous tense state.

"Why? You have put on such a scene, do you have anything to say to me?"

"It's the same statement that asked me to apologize..."

"You are still self-aware and are offering me this humble plea for mercy~ Young Commander~"

To be honest, the Duke of York felt unprecedentedly happy during his first confrontation with Zhou Xuan.