Pirates: My crew is the heroine of the 3D zone

However, the psychological stimulation for Qin became even more intense.

Mona, who was also slightly tipsy, returned to her seat and asked, "Where's Commander Qin? Why isn't she here?"

Lisa wiped her lips with a tissue and explained for her friend, "She went outside to get some fresh air."

Mona naturally had no suspicions, and she certainly wouldn't go out to check if Qin was actually outside in the wind.

They picked up their chopsticks again and started cooking the hot pot.

The pork from Qingquan Town is really good. When Mona was short of money before, she often thought about having a delicious meal of Lin pork. Mei, are you here? Mei wants to know if Lin is here...?

Now that I have the chance, I must eat more.

You have to eat it in big bites.

After taking only two bites, Mona suddenly realized that something seemed wrong.

The way Chen Yong'an moved his arms while pretending to be drunk, and the faint swallowing sounds coming from under the table, all made everything seem so strange.

Mona used her powerful Observation Haki to "look" under the table, and was then stunned into silence.

Leader Qin, how could you do this, Leader Qin!

Chapter 613: The Strategy Continues

Today is the day Chen Yong'an becomes a Knight of the West, so Mona woke him up early this morning by pinching his nose.

"What are you doing?" Chen Yong'an slapped away Mona's hand that was pinching his nose.

“Time to go to work,” Mona grabbed Chen Yong’an’s shoulder and shook him. “Do you think you’re still the captain who can sleep as long as you want here? You’re working for someone else now!”

Chen Yong'an lay there with his eyes closed for a while longer, thinking to himself that if he didn't go to work, he wouldn't get to eat meat.

He struggled to get out of bed and said, "One day, I will take over the position of Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius and become the boss."

“Then I wish your wish will come true soon,” Mona said.

"Thank you for your kind words," Chen Yong'an grabbed Mona's ankle and pulled her to the edge of the bed, reaching out to pull down her shorts.

"Look at the time, we're going to be late!" Mona pushed Chen Yong'an away, stepping on his chest with her delicate little feet. "Do you want to get fired by Commander Qin on your first day of work?"

Chen Yong'an glanced at the clock on the wall, a hint of anger on his face. He raised his hand and patted Mona's soft, round breasts, saying, "Why didn't you wake me up earlier? Did you expect me to endure this all morning?"

"Why don't you just ask your harp leader to solve this for you?" Mona said sarcastically. "Pretending to be drunk and grabbing the harp's hair to swallow and taste it is one thing, but you even poured it down her throat, making her choke and spit it out of her nostrils. I'd like to see how you face the harp leader today."

Chen Yong'an did not eat the zither while having hot pot last night.

—When Chen Yong'an poured the zither down her throat, the zither made a sound because it was in so much pain. Mona then "discovered" it and hurriedly covered her mouth and ran away.

"I'd worry about that?" Chen Yong'an pulled the clothes he'd just bought yesterday off the chair and put them on. "What are your plans for today?"

Mona got out of bed to help Chen Yong'an get dressed, saying, "Go see my friends, write letters to my parents and master to let them know I'm safe, then read some books and do some research, that's about it."

"Oh, then remember to eat a good lunch. This place isn't like over there. We don't have much Mora, so don't spend it all at once."

Am I the kind of person who spends money recklessly?

"Isn't that right?" Chen Yong'an gestured to the densely packed books on the bookshelf.

“I’ve changed, I’ve changed!” Mona shouted, raising her hand to punch Chen Yong’an.

Chen Yong'an casually slapped Mona's drum again, then left the room under her murderous gaze, washed up, and went out.

There's still half an hour before work starts, which is plenty of time for Chen Yong'an to go to a restaurant, order a Fisherman's Toast and coffee, and enjoy them at his leisure.

After finishing breakfast, Chen Yong'an headed to the Knights.

Perhaps because Qin informed the Knights' guards, Chen Yong'an was able to enter the Knights' Order directly this time.

Upon arriving at the Knights Commander's office, Chen Yong'an looked at Qin, who was sitting behind her desk with a somewhat unnatural expression, and smiled, "Commander Qin, good morning."

"Good morning," Qin's eyes darted around, not daring to look Chen Yong'an in the eye.

After all, if something like that happened, where you secretly tasted someone's penis while they were drunk, and ended up having your mouth full of it, and were even discovered by their wife, anyone would feel embarrassed, right?

Qin's biggest fear now is that Mona will tell Chen Yong'an what happened last night, because she really doesn't know how to face Chen Yong'an if that happens.

In short, Qin deeply regrets listening to Lisa and doing something irreversible.

"I've already spoken to the logistics department about your becoming a member of the Knights of Favonius. In short, go to the logistics department now to collect your equipment, and then I'll have someone teach you some knightly etiquette."

"That's all?" Chen Yong'an asked, somewhat disappointed. "Isn't there a knighthood ceremony?"

"The investiture ceremony is a complicated ritual, but if you wish to be investitured..."

"Alright, let's keep it simple. But can I ask Director Qin a question?"

"What's the problem?"

"Um, can I touch your hair?"

Realizing what was happening, Qin's face flushed red, and she took a half step back, saying, "W-what are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, I was just a little curious about the texture of the leader's hair, after all, it looks so fine and smooth."

"No," Qin bit her lip, feeling guilty, and refused Chen Yong'an's request. "If you have nothing else to do, please leave. I need to work."

"Are you hiding something from me?" Chen Yong'an stepped forward, standing across a desk from Qin, staring intently into her guilty and flustered eyes.

“No,” Qin shook her head in denial.

"Commander Qin, lying violates the knight's oath. Do you really intend to continue this lie?"

Under Chen Yong'an's persistent questioning, Qin was almost in tears, pleading, "Please stop asking, okay?"

"Okay, as long as you let me touch your hair... regardless of whether it confirms my guess or not, I won't tell anyone. It will just remain a secret that rots in my belly, okay?"

Although it was a question, Chen Yong'an didn't foolishly wait for Qin's answer. Instead, he went around the desk and reached his hand over Qin's head.

Qin flinched slightly, but still allowed Chen Yong'an to place his hand on her head, accepting his caress and feeling the soft comfort of her hair. (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the initial question.)

Finally, it landed on her ponytail and grabbed it sharply.

Just like last night under the table, the only difference is that Qin's mouth is not holding Chen Yong'an's dragon this time.

Qin trembled violently at that moment, her face turning even redder and hotter.

"Thank you," Chen Yong'an released the strand of hair from his hand and let it fall onto Qin Tong's smooth, red face. "Last night, Commander Qin's service was really quite good. If my rudeness made Commander Qin uncomfortable, please forgive me."

As he spoke, Chen Yong'an slowly kissed Qin's lips, who was so embarrassed she could hardly contain herself. He briefly tasted her soft lips and smooth tongue.

Chen Yong'an took a quick taste and then released Qin's soft, tender lips and tongue. Looking into her dazed and intoxicated eyes, he left the office directly.

He still has several days left in this world, enough time to completely take over and devour the zither.

There's no rush.

After all, the commander's office is not a good place to relax and enjoy oneself.

Those few seconds felt like an eternity to Qin.

It wasn't until Chen Yong'an left the office and closed the door that Qin slumped into her office chair, as if all her strength had been drained.

The reputation and prestige of the Knights of Favonius vice-commander are completely ruined.

Fortunately, only Lisa, Mona, and Chen Yong'an knew about this.

They probably won't tell anyone, right?

Qin slumped over the table, utterly powerless.

But then again, that kiss was truly wonderful...

Qin savored the memory of Chen Yong'an's passionate kiss, and a smile, typical of a girl in love, involuntarily appeared on her face.

Chapter 614: Logistics Team Leader

Guided by the other knights, Chen Yong'an arrived at the logistics department of the Knights of Favonius.

A place responsible for the allocation, distribution, and maintenance of supplies.

Chen Yong'an was greeted by a beautiful girl with long, frizzy-brown bangs.

"Hello, I am Herta, the captain of the sixth squad in charge of logistics for the Knights... You must be the knight that Commander Qin mentioned who joined the Knights' guerrilla squad today? You seem very reliable."

“Hello, beautiful knight lady,” Chen Yong’an smiled at Hera. “My name is Chen Yong’an, you can just call me Yong’an.”

Chen Yong'an remembered that Herta was an ordinary NPC in the game, but here, she had her own unique characteristics. She was a very beautiful girl, giving Chen Yong'an the feeling of a female classmate in college who only knew how to study and whose speech and behavior were gentle and quiet.

"No need for compliments," Herta said, her cheeks slightly flushed. "Come with me and pick out your equipment. See what suits you."

"it is good."

Chen Yong'an and Herta arrived at the small room in the logistics department where equipment was stored.

Armor, knight's attire, longswords and shields, and so on—a dazzling array of brand-new equipment.

Of course, the standard equipment displayed here for ordinary knights to choose from isn't exactly top-notch.

Chen Yong'an stroked the full-body armor standing against the wall and said, "Can I choose any of these?"

"Of course, but if you want custom-made special equipment, you'll need a certain amount of Knights' Order contribution points... By the way, the monster camps you cleared out yesterday, Commander Qin has already counted them as your contribution points. These points are just enough to make a decent set of equipment. Do you want to use them?"

"That's so good?" Chen Yong'an was deeply surprised. "Use it, there's no harm in not using it."

"Um, what's your clothing size... What are you doing!"

Herta took a half step back, covered her eyes with her hands, and peered through her large fingers at Chen Yong'an's strong, well-defined, and powerful upper body.

"Aren't we ordering custom-made equipment?" Chen Yong'an explained, "How can we know the size without taking our measurements?"

"Just tell me the size!" Herta said, blushing.

“I’m sorry, I don’t know my size,” Chen Yong’an winked at Herta, “so I’ll have to trouble you to take my size, beautiful Miss Herta.”

Hearing Chen Yong'an's suggestive words, Herta couldn't help but swallow, put down his hands that were covering his eyes, and said, "Since you've said that, then I have no choice but to take your measurements."

"Thank you."

“No, no need,” Herta nervously brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. “Since we are colleagues, it is only right that we help each other. There’s no need to be so polite with me.”

As she spoke, Herta frantically searched for the measuring tape, making sure to lock the door behind her as she passed by.

After all, it would be troublesome if someone suddenly walked in while you were taking measurements.

Having found the measuring tape, Herta stood in front of Chen Yong'an, looking at his masculine physique, and for a moment she was so nervous that she could hardly breathe.

That figure is absolutely amazing!

"Miss Herta?" Chen Yong'an reminded her, "Is there anything else?"

“No,” Herta snapped out of her daze, “I…I’ll take your measurements right now, hee hee hee…”

Seeing Herta's reaction, Chen Yong'an couldn't help but smile slightly. Sure enough, girls like Herta have an extremely repressed and passionate heart.

With just a little attraction, you can get her to reveal her true nature.

Herta used a tape measure to measure Chen Yong'an's neck, arms, chest, waist, and abdomen, and even occasionally touched him secretly, while her breathing became increasingly heavy.

Experiencing it at such close range, and feeling his aura, is truly amazing!

Herta wasn't too greedy. Feeling that it was about right, she let go of her measuring tape and said, "Okay, that's fine."

"Is that all? Don't we need to measure the lower body again?"

As he spoke, Chen Yong'an, under Herta's gaze, pulled down his trousers, exposing his lower body and the ferocious, terrifying dragon to the air.

Herta was speechless; even the hand holding the measuring tape trembled slightly.

"Please, Miss Herta," Chen Yong'an grabbed Herta's hand holding the measuring tape and placed it on his monstrous dragon, "Could you please measure it for me?"

"No, no problem," Herta, whose mind was blank with nervousness, subconsciously grasped it in her hand and, guided by Chen Yong'an, slowly began to dance.

"That's wonderful," Chen Yong'an kissed Herta's cheek, then her lips, her tender tongue, their lips and tongues entwining passionately. (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the initial statement.)

While showering Herta with passionate kisses that made her increasingly intoxicated, he also pulled her into his arms, firmly grasping her rounded buttocks encased in her riding trousers.

Is that enough?

When he felt it was about right, Chen Yong'an released Herta's lips and tongue, gazing into her dazed eyes, "My size, do you like it?"

“I like it,” Herta, who had gone limp, answered instinctively.

“If you like it, that’s good,” Chen Yong’an said, starting to remove the cumbersome knight’s armor from Herta’s body. “Now, it’s my turn to measure your depth.”

"Gurgle~"

Realizing what was about to happen, Herta swallowed hard. Her remaining sanity told her she couldn't do this; this was the Knights, and things were progressing too quickly.