Star Empire with the mobile game harem

Star Empire with the mobile game harem

Author: Ruthless Pretender

Summary:

Dai Yan: "Mr. Deng, please give me some gold coins. Mr. Raymond is waiting for me outside!"

Tololo: "I'm going to the observatory with the old man and won't be back tonight. What? You have to go too, so you can get some help."

Lightning: "I'll tell you later about how I gave the Raymond pendant to Daiyan. What's wrong with taking the blame for your best friend? If you keep talking nonsense, the next time the one who blows your head off won't be a small thug, Lao Deng!"

Facing the ultimate insult from Xixizhong, Cheng Chunan was furious. He decided not to pretend anymore! It’s time to show off! I am the only commander of the Azur Lane Port! The agent of the Church of the Ash Front! The chief captain of the exploration team that tore apart the Mecha God on the Cross Front!

How are you going to face me who has integrated three lines into one? How are you going to face me? Not only Griffin, I want the whole world to see what the Commander's wrath is!

Commander in the Girls' Frontline World

Chapter 1 I'm out tonight. I'm the commander's agent and the captain.

Red Zone, Sweden, Northern Europe, the old town of Stockholm, once a major Nordic city: this long-abandoned port island is now prosperous again.

The twisted bodies of those infected by the collapse fluid were beaten to pieces and almost unrecognizable, but countless round yellow chickens the size of a person were collected with shovels in their hands as if they were clearing away other ruins, without any abnormality, and then sent to various melting furnaces in the port area to decompose and extract useful resources.

This was the original location of the Stockholm Royal Palace. Relying on the infrastructure before the collapse fluid infection, it has been turned into a habitable place within a month with the help of countless little yellow chickens.

"Huh - have we finally managed to clear out this generation of infected people?" Cheng Chunan looked out the window at the Royal Palace Square which had become clean and tidy, with even yellow chickens starting to run a store, while accepting a report from the navigator TB, or the Siren insider builder Zero.

[Report, the White Eagle Fleet flagship Enterprise has sent back intelligence that the threat to the northwest has been cleared. The current estimated uncleared area in Stockholm is: 38%. ]

TB said this mechanically with no emotion in his voice.

bang bang bang --

"Excuse me, Master."

The head maid, Belfast, who was wearing a gorgeous maid outfit with a white ponytail, came in with a teapot and teacup. Although she was a maid, she was straight-backed and her aura was no less impressive than that of a noble. A short but not hasty knock on the door and a gentle girl's voice interrupted Cheng Chunan's thoughts.

"Oh, Befa, you're the secretary ship today, thank you for your hard work."

"This is the maid's duty. The master just needs to accept the maid's service." Belfast said with his usual impeccable smile on his face.

Watching the slender jade hands pouring black tea in front of him with extremely professional techniques, Cheng Chunan looked at this set of tea sets that probably once belonged to the Swedish royal palace and now it was a bargain for him.

"Although there are more than 600 ship girls in the port, there are not so many now. It seems like we have returned to the past. I heard that Shabai has thrown the job to you again?" Cheng Chunan asked with a smile as he looked at the upright body of the perfect maid.

"Ah~ His Majesty will be angry if he knows about this~" The head maid was not angry at Cheng Chunan's teasing of Elizabeth. Instead, she laughed and agreed.

"But master, don't worry. This little bit of work is nothing to me. It's better to say that if you want to compensate me~" The head maid smiled with a succubus-like expression on her face. The hand that had just elegantly poured the black tea climbed up Cheng Chunan's legs: "Befa will be very happy~"

"Uh...it's broad daylight, and TB is here too." Cheng Chunan pointed at the navigator TB who only had a projection.

"Haha~ I really miss the master's confident look a month ago~" Belfast smiled as expected.

When Cheng Chunan just crossed over a month ago, he, who owned the entire port, immediately turned on the tyrant silver party mode when he saw his ship girls and wives! And the result was:

Day 1: “You guys come together!”

One week later: "Who of you dares to come up?"

Two weeks later: "Come out and challenge me if you dare. I don't want to challenge an unknown person!"

And now, Cheng Chunan said that it would be fine if they came one by one. Health preservation is important, and the commander's kidneys are not made of iron.

"Yeah, hahaha~" Cheng Chunan thought about it, and then asked TB to start the self-discipline mode. There was no need for him to deal with the ordinary trivial matters in the port area. With the perfect head maid assisting him, he had time to let his imagination run wild.

"Damn it, Xixizhong! I must let the world know how powerful the commander really is!"

..............................

A month ago, he was just an ordinary second-level player who was annoyed by Xi Xi Zhong, but as a veteran second-level player, it was the first time for him to be so angry by Xi Xi Zhong, especially when he saw the pursued cyber slaver commander limping away after being glared at by Dai Yan, Cheng Chunan firmly denied that the cuckolded old Deng was Cyber himself.

"Damn it, go find Mr. Raymond yourself. Do you think I'm begging you to be the captain of the security team?" Cheng Chunan also felt disgusted when he saw Dai Yan's face. Why do you dare to turn around and glare at me just for your personality and let me retreat tactfully?

Cheng Chunan said: I will not pretend anymore, I will show my cards, I am the Gundam Commander of the Azur Lane Port Area, the Agent of the Ash Front, and the Captain-General of the Cross Front! Why do you, the security team, give me a cold shoulder?

In anger, Cheng Chunan uninstalled the game and opened Azur Lane, Ashes of War, and the newly launched game Crossfire, intending to play all three at the same time to relieve his anger.

Looking at his navy wife, army wife and space wife, Cheng Chunan finally came to his senses. Lying on the bed, he felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier. Finally, his phone fell on him. When he felt a little pain on his nose, he felt a sense of weightlessness... His eyes closed involuntarily, and then the initial pages of three mobile games appeared in front of him at the same time.

[Azur Lane][Ashes of War][Crossing Fronts]

It was like a VR version of his own mobile phone screen. Among the three interfaces, Cheng Chunan thought about it and subconsciously clicked on Azur Lane. After all, the veteran commander with five years of experience was already accustomed to going online to collect crops.

Then with a burst of blue light, Cheng Chunan opened his eyes again and came to this world.

When I woke up, what I saw was a ruin, zombie-like roars, and those twisted and weird bodies all around.

Before Cheng Chunan could even finish his sentence, a round of cannon blasted dozens of weird zombies into pieces.

"It's too disrespectful to hurt the master in front of the maid." The elegant and calm voice of the girl sounded. The perfect head maid had a perfect smile on her face and lifted the hem of her skirt and bowed slightly to Cheng Chunan: "I'm sorry to scare you, master. Belfast is here to pick you up."

"Befa...head maid?" Cheng Chunan stared blankly at this one of the first golden-skinned ship girls he owned for a long time before coming back to his senses.

"Ah~ Although it is Belfast's honor to make the master obsessed, the most urgent task now is to ensure the master's safety." The head maid smiled, helped Cheng Chunan up, and then said: "Miss Guanghui, I have successfully protected the master, please come to greet him as soon as possible."

Soon after, the sky was filled with densely packed planes...

Cheng Chunan shook his head after putting away his memories. In a month, Cheng Chunan had roughly understood the situation. This world seemed to still be Earth, but it was an Earth that he was very familiar with yet unfamiliar.

News about collapse fluid pollution, humanoid technology, relic technology, the new Soviet Union, Griffin Security Company and the out-of-control Iron Blood Industries.

"This is a chance God has given me to take revenge!" Cheng Chunan was excited countless times in his heart.

However, although the ship girls are all in the port area at this moment, the port area is gone, and everything needs to be started all over again. Even the shops in Akashi look a bit shabby to him recently.

Plus Stockholm is a place...

If Cheng Chunan remembered correctly, this Nordic Peninsula was located in the red zone, which was the area most seriously polluted by the collapse fluid. As a result, there were almost no living people here since the Beilan Island incident. Occasionally, only some fearless gangs and desperate people seeking a living dared to come here.

After decades of looting and destruction by zombies and various bandits, the city of Stockholm has become a complete ruin. The ship girls in the port area are busy just to clean out the countless zombies in the city.

Fortunately, the ship girls of each major camp in Azure all have their own flagships, so they remained organized and began to clean up the city in an orderly manner. Then the little yellow chickens rebuilt the port area.

"Master, this is the report from the sisters in each camp." Belfast handed a report to Cheng Chunan. On it was a formatted map with black representing the uncleaned areas and the areas cleaned up by the ship girls of each camp. The red representing the Sakura Empire and the white representing the White Eagles were the two colors that moved the fastest.

It's not surprising. After all, the White Eagles and the Sakura Empire have the largest number of ship girls and are the strongest. Even the Iron Bloods with their tri-color battleships cannot compare to them.

"Is this the form made by the Northern League? They are worthy of being the comrades from the Northern League." Cheng Chunan praised as he looked at the rigorous form.

"Yes, Master. All the flagships said that they will be able to clear the city by the end of this month. Then we will come to you personally to report the results of the battle."

Belfast said this, leaning close to Cheng Chunan's ear. A warm and moist fragrant breeze blew past like a soothing breeze.

"Ah?" Cheng Chunan turned his head and looked at the maid's face, which was as pink as peach blossoms. I'm afraid that the flagships or wedding ships of each camp are not just here to report the results of the battle, but also to squeeze something from me!

Chapter 2 My Ship Girls, Follow Me

Seeing Cheng Chunan taking out his mobile phone from time to time to check the messages, although it was not clear which ship girl he was chatting with, it still made the perfect maid feel a little jealous and dissatisfied.

If Cheng Chunan had not chatted with other ship girls but teased Belfa or even directly asked Belfa to serve him, then Belfa would happily serve her master and then speed up to complete the unfinished work. However, the commander was thinking about other ship girls even though he was here. You know, the royal head maid is not a maid who won't be jealous!

"Master, what are you doing while Miss TB and the lowly maid Befa are working hard?" Befa walked up to Cheng Chunan and asked with a smile in a respectful voice, but one could immediately hear the dissatisfaction in it.

Then she took a look, only to find a logo displayed on the computer in front of the commander, and underneath it was a name that was quite familiar to the head maid, but completely different: Iron Blood Workers Rebellion.

"Who is this master?" Belfast asked in surprise as he glanced at the image on the commander's screen.

In the past month since coming to this world, Cheng Chunan has been searching for information about Griffin. Fortunately, Griffin is still very famous in this world, so Cheng Chunan can search for a lot of information about Griffin and the Iron Blood War.

Cheng Chunan remembered that Young Master 2063 started around the second half of , when the Iron Blood Workers counterattacked and captured several headquarters, causing the deaths of many commanders. However, in the subsequent plot, not only were the Iron Blood Dolls captured, but in the end the Iron Blood Workers were also wiped out by Griffin and the military.

Then Griffin was disbanded by the military, and the commander signed a confusing agreement, and from then on he became a lame old man who picked up scraps and was hunted by gangsters.

"Hmph, it's not that easy this time. Compared to Griffin, the Iron-Blooded wives are indeed better! This time I will never let the Iron-Blooded workers be destroyed by Griffin and the military! At least the Iron-Blooded humanoids will not betray the commander!" Cheng Chunan closed his eyes, as if the screen of a mobile phone was divided into batches. Except for the game interface of Azur Lane, the games of Ash Front and Cross Front are still stuck in the initial interface. I don't know when I can really enter. Once opened, it should be the same as my wives in the port area.

"Befa, I want to be the commander of the Iron-blooded Dolls! Help my real wives in Girls' Frontline! Destroy the evil military and Griffin and take revenge!"

Belfast looked at the information on the computer. With her ability as a maid, she read the information about Iron Blood in just a few seconds. She said, "Master, do you mean to go there in person? But doesn't the information say that this humanoid called Iron Blood can kill humans?"

"Iron Blood is nothing more than an AI. Although it's unclear why they would kill humans, at least they are much more loyal than Griffin's humanoids. After Lyco's death, they will work hard for his last wishes instead of having their own lives." Cheng Chunan said.

Although she didn't understand what it meant to have her own life, seeing the commander's determined look, Belfast's expression fell silent for a moment, then she half-knelt and gave a standard maid's salute: "Since it is your wish, Belfast will do its best!"

"I will personally conquer Eliza, and then help them defeat the military and Griffin, and let the world see the commander's true power! Are you willing to support me, Befa?" Cheng Chunan asked.

"Haha, supporting the master is a maid's virtue, but..." Belfast looked up and said to Cheng Chunan: "Master, although I can agree with your plan, if you want to leave the port area... I can't make the decision. You should think about how to convince your wedding ships and other flagships."

"Uh..." Cheng Chunan suddenly became dispirited. Although it was a good idea to take revenge on the traitor in Griffin, he had no confidence in convincing Taihou and the others. If he said anything, they might pin him down on the bed and drain him dry, and then let other ship girls destroy Griffin.

Seeing Cheng Chunan's thoughtful expression, Belfast smiled as expected. Although she would unconditionally support her master's desire for revenge, no ship girl would want the commander to leave the port, especially that dangerous place where the commander's safety could not be guaranteed.

"If the master is in a dilemma, what do you think of Befa's suggestion?"

"What's the suggestion?" Cheng Chunan looked at Befa. This perfect head maid was proficient in everything he knew so far, so her strategy was second only to military strategist-type ship girls like Tiancheng Zhenhai.

"I don't think you need to go there in person. I think you can entrust a ship girl to take over the Iron Blood Works for you, and you can give orders and take over the command at any time, right?"

"Well..." Cheng Chunan thought about it. He really couldn't bear to leave the port area where he had so many wives.

Rather than joining Griffin as a commander, he would rather join Iron Blood Industries. After all, Eliza is just an artificial intelligence of a private military company. It would be easy for either TB or Black Sea Mom to rewrite Eliza.

"Then...Befa, who do you think is better to recommend?" Cheng Chunan asked after making up his mind.

Seeing that the commander seemed to be shaken, Belfast breathed a sigh of relief and suggested: "Master, what do you think of Miss Marco Polo?"

"Marco Polo?"

The Sardinia camp was responsible for the cleanup work in one direction, but with the help of the four sisters of Veneto, the advancement speed was unimpeded, although it was not as fast as that of strong camps such as the Sakura Empire, the White Eagles and the Iron Blood.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh~ Commander, you summoned me back because you finally thought it through and want to give me the command?"

Marco Polo's arrogant, conceited and silly voice rang out in the commander's office. The strength of this Sardinian scientific research captain is unquestionable, but her ambition is also the biggest. Of course, as the designated clown king of the port, her ambition is basically to provide joy to the port.

"Well, you're right!"

Originally, Marco Polo was just talking nonsense as usual. With a full favorability, Marco Polo's desire for ambition is no longer as great as her love for the commander. Her ambition has now become the desire to expand the commander's power. But unexpectedly, Cheng Chunan stood up and nodded, looking at Marco Polo firmly and said, "You're back so soon. Well, you're right, Marco Polo. I think you are the best candidate for commander, so I decided to appoint you as the commander!"

“Eh…eh?!” Unlike the expected ecstasy, Marco Polo cried out in surprise: “What, what’s going on, Commander? Let me make it clear first, there is always a place for you in my empire!”

"Huhuhu~"

Seeing Marco Polo's appearance, Belfast couldn't help but let out a sweet laugh like a silver bell.

"Ah... you are really just trying to make me happy!" As soon as Marco Polo saw the head maid's expression, his puppet-like face wrinkled and he pounced on her with a little annoyance!

"Commander, you are teasing me again!"

Marco Polo pounced on Cheng Chunan and punched him with his pink little fists, but he didn't seem to be using any strength at all, instead it seemed like he was just acting coquettishly.

Minato often teased her about Marco Polo's ambitions, and Marco Polo was used to it.

The smell on Marco Polo's body was different from the fragrance on Befa's body. It was like the strong smell of some Italian perfume that went straight into his nose. In addition, this soft body pressed on him like marshmallow, which made him distracted immediately. He quickly grabbed Marco Polo's slender waist and pushed her away a little.

"Okay, okay, no kidding, but of course I'm not the commander of Minato."

"Huh? What does that mean?" Marco Polo blinked in confusion, and then saw the previous advertisement of the Iron-Blooded Workers Rebels on Cheng Chunan's computer.

"What do you think? I want you to do this and that..." Cheng Chunan told Marco Polo about his plan. He thought Marco Polo would happily accept it, but unexpectedly, after looking at Griffin's situation, Marco Polo frowned in disdain.

"What? How could I, Marco Polo, get involved in the affairs of the army? Those little guys holding toothpicks are not worthy of my command!"

Marco Polo didn't look like he was pretending, which made her trouble. She had thought Marco Polo would happily accept it, but now she couldn't force him to go.

She secretly pulled the corner of Cheng Chunan's clothes and looked at him with her beautiful big eyes. This meant that Cheng Chunan was seducing her.

Looking at Marco Polo's cherry-red pouting lips, Cheng Chunan suddenly felt hungry and kissed his lips that smelled like dessert.

"Ugh - Commander... Ahgu~chu~ A sneak attack... too cunning~ Ahh~~"

As the port succubus, Cheng Chunan easily took down Marco Polo, an ambitious scientific research ship.

It took a long time for their lips to part. Marco Polo had already collapsed all over. He lay on Cheng Chunan's body weakly, humming and rubbing his plump waist constantly.

"How about it? Do you agree now, Marco Polo~" Cheng Chunan rubbed Marco Polo's little face.

"Well..." Marco Polo groaned while lying on Cheng Chunan's shoulder: "Okay, okay... I really can't do anything about you, but... as compensation, you can't refuse my request as compensation, how about that?"

Before Cheng Chunan could speak, Marco Polo immediately kissed Cheng Chunan's lips again, and his forked snake tongue flexibly entered his mouth and entangled with the native inside.

Chapter 3 Where This Dream (?) Begins