Nothing was said; everything was understood without words.

As the sun set, there was no romantic farewell kiss, but rather joyful play and chasing.

At this moment, thanks to Manjiu's hard work over the past few days, the magnificent stage has been completed.

With the start of the performance drawing ever closer, a tense atmosphere was clearly building backstage.

The mackerel's body trembled slightly, and Cleveland's heart was racing; it was clear they were both very nervous.

Baltimore, on the other hand, seemed indifferent, exuding the air of a typical passing heavy cruiser icon—dashing, dashing, and full of leadership.

However, today is not their home turf.

"Finally, it's my turn to show off my skills! Hohohoho!!"

Santiago, hands on his hips, announced excitedly.

"What are you doing? You're not in the spotlight this time. Don't forget, today is Guam's home turf."

Without a word, Shangri-La, acting as the agent, simply grabbed Santiago.

However, thanks to Santiago's antics, the atmosphere eased instantly.

Once I stepped onto the stage, the unease and tension I felt vanished instantly.

There were a lot of people in the audience, and although they were all the ones who were in charge of creating atmosphere, the sea of ​​glow sticks held high was exciting, especially the blue glow sticks, which were even brighter than expected.

On stage, Guam instantly caught sight of the commander below, and his previously trembling voice suddenly became loud and clear.

At today's farewell concert, apart from the μ Armed group from the White Eagle camp, the absolute top center position belongs to Guam.

"This man is really infuriating! He's such a womanizer, and he's clearly built up his relationship with so many of his girlfriends!"

Despite his dissatisfaction, Guam's delicate face, already damp with sweat, still radiated a bright smile.

"In that case, as an idol, I must be multi-talented☆, so that the Commander and my comrades can rely on me more?"

Guam's footwork became increasingly elaborate and powerful, yet her movements became increasingly graceful.

"It's decided! In my idol career, I will absolutely, absolutely, dye the Commander's glow stick with my color, and transform the Commander's pet Manju into my shape! I will absolutely, absolutely make you the one who loves Guam the most!"

As the music drew to a close, it was only the beginning of the climax. Amidst the dazzling sparks that erupted from the stage, celebratory cannons exploded into fireworks against the brilliant night sky.

Guam's singing resonated deep within her. Shen Xin stared intently at Guam, and at that moment, she truly wished that their eyes could meet.

"I want to become the ship girl you recommended!"

The moment their eyes met, Shen Xin clearly saw pink ears and little hearts shimmering in Guam's pupils.

The moment the fingertip pointed at himself, it felt like a thunderbolt piercing through his already thin armor.

I felt what it meant to be electrocuted for the first time. My hand trembled involuntarily, and the glow stick fell to the ground.

It was a truly perfect performance. When Guam, along with the ship girls Jin Ke La and Baltimore, bowed for the curtain call, Helena Meta, who was leaning on the railing of the high platform, chuckled softly.

"What do you think? This is our White Eagle."

Before anyone knew it, Allen walked over with his arms crossed, head held high, looking somewhat smug and proud.

It's true what they say, enemies always meet, but Helena Meta no longer has any prejudice against Eren. These past few days of being alone with the Commander have long since dispelled her anger at being humiliated.

"Hmph, all I can say is, very well done. You guys certainly have a fancy way of playing, but we Embers have our own way of playing, guaranteed to be unforgettable for the Commander!"

"Roar?"

Although the words were full of provocation, Allen immediately became interested upon hearing them.

"I'll see for myself then, so don't be disappointed!"

Even after the concert ended, Shen Xin still felt a little unsatisfied. She walked lightly on her feet, her mind still replaying the scenes from the concert.

Although she didn't turn around, Helena, who was walking in front, had a happy smile on her face. She could accurately catch the commander's movements through her ears and hummed the music she had just heard. The commander also jumped and skipped rhythmically along with her singing.

Shen Xin's childlike behavior made Helena smile involuntarily.

I never expected the commander to have this side to him. He really is like a child, looking so pure and innocent.

"We're home, Commander!"

Helena pushed open the door, but when she turned around, she realized that Shen Xin was not behind her.

"Eh???"

Commander, you're lost...

I was walking home step by step, listening to Helena's a cappella singing, and my door was almost there when I suddenly lost my balance, followed by the pain of bushes pricking my face.

It was obvious that he had been taken hostage, and the other party's methods were clearly very brutal and forceful.

Who is it? Have I been kidnapped? Helena Meta?

My mind went blank for a second. My first thought was that I might have been fooled by Helena Meta again, and I wanted to go solo and farm my own lane.

However, this technique was too clumsy and clearly different from Helena Meta's usual methods.

Amidst the roughness, a hint of tenderness was quickly sensed.

That basically eliminates companies, so who is it?

I wanted to see the other person's face clearly, but all I could see was darkness.

There was nothing I could do; I had been mercilessly buried inside by the other person. The feeling of my nose being pinched was like a soft and fragrant cotton field with excellent ventilation.

If you sniff closely, you can also detect a faint smell of sweat, indicating a lot of perspiration. However, the smell has a unique, indescribable sweetness.

"Gotcha~ My dear Commander~ Sigh... To be honest, I was really anxious and nervous about this performance... I'm still seriously considering what to do next... But, no matter how much I hesitated, the moment I saw the Commander, I felt everything was fine? So, this kind of thing is something I should do later, huh? Ahaha?"

Yes, Guam

Episode 27: The Top Idol's Lunchbox is Just Too Powerful!

That familiar line... that's it, it must be Guam.

"Commander, don't you know? We're currently living out a fairy tale!"

Guam spoke softly, pressing down on Shen Xin with all his might, completely disregarding whether Shen Xin could still breathe.

"What...is a fairy tale...?"

Shen Xin tried to sit up, but quickly realized it was all in vain. She could only try to breathe as much air as possible to avoid suffocating.

"It's Cinderella~ When the clock strikes twelve, the ball ends, and the princess returns to being a maid in an ordinary family. Now, I'm the Commander's personal maid~"

Guam muttered to herself, no longer caring about anything else. She didn't want the Commander to leave her just like that, not even for a second longer.

From the moment he learned that this was a farewell concert, Guam was the one under the most psychological pressure.

Because not only is he in the center position, he needs to control the entire field, but he also needs to find opportunities to express his true feelings to the commander.

This was a performance that absolutely could not fail, and she perfectly withstood the pressure.

"To be honest, your performance today was absolutely perfect. I'm sure I've fallen for you."

Shen Xin knew she couldn't extricate herself without saying something, so she might as well just go with the flow.

Really?? Really?? Really??

Upon hearing this, Guam's eyes sparkled with excitement and anticipation.

"Yes, really, back then, the moment our eyes met, I felt like I was electrocuted."

"You got electrocuted? To what extent? How much does the Commander like me? Tell me, tell me~"

"Like Pikachu who loves spring."

"Springtime Pikachu?" Guam raised its face again. "What springtime Pikachu?"

"In the spring fields, you're walking alone when a cute Pikachu comes towards you and says, 'Hello, miss, would you like to play with me?' Then, you hug Pikachu and roll down the hillside, playing all day long. Isn't that wonderful?"

"awesome!"

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"You've got me totally smitten!"

The two lay flat on the grass, counting the stars in the sky and whispering sweet nothings to each other.

Sometimes, it doesn't require much physical contact, but rather a collision and entanglement of souls that can trigger the release of hormones called happiness in the brain.

Parting is the end of the journey. Seeing Guam's nose turn red and then she sobbed softly, Shen Xin felt that she should do something.

"Hey, lastly, aren't you going to consider leaving me some souvenir or something?"

Shen Xin smiled mischievously, "I've already made up my mind."

"Huh? A souvenir?"

Guam, who was on the verge of tears, was suddenly stunned by Shen Xin's question. She had never thought of such a thing before.

"Since you say we're enacting a Cinderella fairy tale, then where's Cinderella's glass slipper?"

Shen Xin leaned close to Guam's ear, and with that incredibly gentle voice, Guam felt an overwhelming surge of love, and his body went limp.

"Yes, yes, everything in Guam... belongs to the Commander..."

Guam was completely exhausted, struggling to tug at Shen Xin's shirt and crumple it.

These shoes are completely different from the ones Mrs. Yorktown received yesterday.

As an idol and a top combatant, Guam is always active on the front lines of the battlefield and the stage, so his physical activity level is naturally second to none.

Because of the excessive sweating, the feet must smell really strong.

Seeing the faint blush on Guam's cheeks, Shen Xin immediately understood.

Guam must be well aware that her feet smell very bad, and she must be very embarrassed.

Because of frequent exercise, there is always an itchy feeling on the soles of the feet. And because of this, when the soles of the feet, which are covered by stockings, rub against the shoes frequently, a slight electric current is occasionally generated.

To avoid kicking off her high heels due to excessive dance movements, Guam would deliberately wrap her feet and shoes with tape several times each time. However, this only exacerbated the intense itching.

Normally, when there are many people around, Guam would never dare to take off her shoes to wipe her feet, after all, she is an idol and needs to maintain her image.

Although it was time to be alone with the commander, her shyness was amplified, and her awkwardness was incredibly cute.

Unable to look directly at Shen Xin, Guam's right hand trembled as he gently hooked the shoe off with his index finger, leaving it hanging on with his other two fingers. He turned his head to the side and presented it to Shen Xin.

Looking at the high heels in front of her, Shen Xin's eyes followed the slight sway of Guam's wrist, not daring to be careless for a moment.

He was enduring it, desperately trying to hold back.

This is two layers of forbearance. The first layer is to suppress my urge to explode.

The second point is to avoid looking at Guam's feet, which are completely soaked with sweat, even drenched in it.

Because of excessive tension, Guam's toes curled up and rubbed together restlessly.

Shen Xin was worried that she might not be able to resist and start licking him.

That's absolutely unacceptable.

Shen Xin knew that the girl from Guam wouldn't use many tricks; she was straightforward and direct, so she had no reason to refuse.

I've forgotten how I got home.

Touching the high heels from Guam with both hands, I could still feel their warmth.

She had only knocked once when the door was yanked open, and Helena, her eyes brimming with tears, rushed over to her.

Perhaps because she had just been pinned down by Guam for half a day, Helena's weight was probably less than half that of Guam, so Shen Xin was not knocked down, but instead held Helena firmly in her arms.

"Really!!! Commander, where did you go? I'm going crazy with worry! Helena feels like she can't live without you for even a second!"

Helena was definitely not acting; she was genuinely crying.

"I'm so sorry, I made you worry. I'm fine, this is my home, I couldn't possibly not come back."

Shen Xin stroked Helena's head and gently comforted her.

"Helena, don't cry. The Commander is not only alright, but he even had a romantic encounter just now, right? Hmph, he's just a womanizing little minnow, but he's got such good luck."

Originally intending to greet the commander, Becky, upon seeing the scene, had already realized that something was amiss.

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