Help, I'm surrounded by yandere shipgirls

Sure enough, it was filled with an extremely outrageous amount of soundproofing material.

No wonder I couldn't hear the underground commander's voice while lying in bed, and could only faintly sense the commander's presence when I was asleep.

Well done, Chi Cheng! He's got himself into trouble.

Although Amagi already knew what was going on, she also knew very well that there was nothing she could do right now.

Even though he could stand up, that was his limit. He estimated that his movement space would not exceed this room.

Therefore, we cannot be hasty. Right now, the only one who can save the commander is ourselves. If we act rashly, all our previous efforts will be in vain.

A faint sound of footsteps could be heard.

Amagi panicked instantly, not caring about anything else, and quickly lay back down on the bed.

Perhaps it was a moment of tension and panic, or perhaps it was because he had exerted too much force just now, but at this moment Tiancheng suddenly realized that he had no strength left.

In his haste, he broke out in a cold sweat, and his black bodysuit quickly clung to his body, making him even more unable to move.

The footsteps were approaching; that weight—it was undoubtedly Akagi. Oh no, I'm going to die! What am I going to do?!

In a moment of quick thinking, Amagi swiftly unbuckled his belt and swung it forcefully.

The very front of the belt was perfectly hooked onto the headboard. Tiancheng pulled hard and finally managed to drag himself onto the bed.

With his clothes wide open and no time to tidy them up, Tiancheng quickly put his arm against his forehead and lay down on the bed.

"elder sister?"

Akagi pushed open the door and entered, somewhat surprised to see Amagi lying on the bed wearing only a black bodysuit.

"What's wrong...?"

Akagi called softly as she walked to Amagi's side, gently adjusting her clothes. Amagi seized the opportunity and slowly opened her eyes.

"came back?"

"Um........."

"Thank you for taking such good care of me every day..."

"Sis, please don't say that..."

Akagi felt a lump in her throat and struggled to hold back the urge to cry.

Akagi's simple words of thanks were enough to break Akagi's defenses.

Sometimes people are just that fragile, especially Akagi right now, who is bearing indescribable pressure while monopolizing the Commander.

She also had to serve Amagi every day. Although she enjoyed it mentally, the constant back-and-forth work was taking a toll on Akagi's body.

"Don't push yourself too hard..."

Amagi slowly raised his hand and gently stroked Akagi's face.

Although there were no tears, Amagi was still very attentive and smoothed away Akagi's tear ducts, which were about to burst.

"I feel much better today. Now that I'm feeling more energetic, I really want to eat something..."

Amagi's words immediately roused Akagi.

"Really?? What would you like to eat? I'll go get it for Sister Tiancheng!"

"I want some oranges and lemons, the more sour the better, and some bananas too. Also, I want to eat daifuku dumplings."

"Okay, okay, I'll go buy it right away! Just wait a moment, sister!"

Akagi stood up excitedly.

It's rare to see Tiancheng recover so well; at least there's something to look forward to now.

"I don't know if the supermarket is closed. If it is, I need to go find Mingmiao to get the key. Ah, I'm so busy all of a sudden."

Akagi was so excited that he became flustered.

But when it was time to leave the bedroom, Akagi subconsciously frowned slightly, wondering if it was just her imagination.

He turned his head and glanced at Tiancheng, who was lying on the bed with his back to him.

How come Tiancheng has changed so much in just two hours?

During this period, she should have been in a coma the whole time, right?

Is it an illusion?

It shouldn't be.

It felt different from the usual Tiancheng, but I couldn't quite put my finger on what was different.

Akagi shook his head, thinking that he was probably too tired lately and had developed some neurasthenia.

She can be suspicious of anyone, but she will never have any suspicion of Sister Tiancheng.

After all, even if Sister Tiancheng knew something, she couldn't stop herself.

Moreover, everything I've done is for Sister Tiancheng.

She has a clear conscience.

After the meal, Akagi placed lemons and oranges on a small table to the side, and gently stroked Amagi's smooth shoulders, back, and thighs with her right hand.

It feels really good to hold, completely different from the body feel of other ship girls.

Amagi's body seemed to be made of water; its softness made it irresistible to touch, and one couldn't stop touching it.

However, Akagi has more important things to do now.

Hearing Amagi's snoring, Akagi slowly got up, carrying a plastic bag in her hand.

Inside are Kashino milk and beef rice balls that I bought especially for the Commander. It's time to serve my beloved Commander.

The sound of the bookshelf slowly closing accompanied this.

Amagi opened his eyes.

I originally wanted to give Akagi one last chance.

Amagi refused to believe that Akagi would actually do such a thing.

However, looking at the book lying quietly on the ground, Amagi fell silent.

There is nothing left to say.

Amagi struggled to sit up, his toes twitching slightly as he spread them apart.

I felt this unique sensation, as if I had been reborn.

The black stockings felt wonderfully comfortable around my toes; the laces of the stockings clung perfectly to my toes, and the silky feel on my legs seemed to be gently caressing my skin.

The thumb gently spreads open the reinforced part of the toes, somewhat mischievously wanting to see what kind of image can be projected under the moonlight.

“My lord…”

Amagi crossed his arms, stroking them, feeling the faint chill of the moonlight on his skin, and murmured to himself...

"Wait a little longer, just one more day at most. Tiancheng, we'll rescue you right away!"

At this moment, following Mutsu's instructions, I-13 successfully passed through the secret passage and sneaked into the Ironblood headquarters.

They dared not waste even a minute, after all, the commander's life was now in their own hands.

I13 ran barefoot, making a pattering sound, straight toward a tavern that looked rather old.

"Target spotted! A cute little creature from Sakura Empire~ Oh ho~"

Under the streetlights not far away, Egil chuckled to himself.

She originally wanted to come to the bar for a drink to clear her head, since the Commander would be arriving at Sangvis Ferri in just two weeks.

This unease and anxiety kept Egil in a state of high excitement every day.

The only way to calm this excitement is to numb yourself with alcohol.

"I smell something interesting about that cutie~ Maybe she has information about my favorite commander on her~"

With a crisp snap of his fingers, the steel dragon behind him gave a deep reply, took off, and circled guarding the bar entrance.

Egil hadn't taken more than a few steps when he heard a loud bang coming from inside the tavern.

Chapter 90 The Great Emperor: Absolutely, Ron must not find out about this.

Ironblood is a collection of massive castles built of steel, reminiscent of medieval European architecture, combined with cutting-edge modern technology.

The steel dragons, possessing self-awareness, serve as the invincible guardians of the Ironblood faction, hovering above steel castles. They appear to be fast asleep, but in reality, they are always on high alert.

This makes the cyberpunk world seem even more fantastical.

However, all of the above has absolutely nothing to do with the story that is happening now.

Inside the bar, Bismarck, dressed in a maid outfit, was slowly wiping the plates, while at the bar, the Great Emperor was looking at the letter that I-13 had given him.

Hu Teng sat to the side, drinking alone in silence.

"Alright, I understand. Thank you for your hard work. I13, take a break. Bismarck, a glass of milk, the Lycher flavor."

As the emperor spoke, he gently and affectionately patted I-13's little head.

"Okay~"

"Speaking of which, what's going on? The Sakura Empire actually sent a letter here on their own initiative? Shouldn't they be partying with the Commander every night right now? How can they have such leisure time? Tch, are they trying to show off? It's okay, in another half month, the Commander will be ours!"

Hutten, also dressed in a maid outfit, looked much more relaxed than Bismarck, casually asking about the Bloody Mary on the bar, which was already half-eaten.

"On the contrary, it's extremely urgent news. The Commander has gone missing in Sakura Empire territory, and they want us to go and help them find him."

The emperor spoke with utmost composure, tucking the letter into his chest pocket and then raising his index finger.

"Bismarck, a glass of Alexander, please."

Snapped!

Bismarck, who was focused on wiping the wine glass, was so startled that her hand slipped and the wine glass shattered into pieces.

"Holy crap!!! How dare they lose my beloved commander! I'm going to raze that place to the ground!"

Hu Teng, standing nearby, slammed his fist on the table and stood up in a rage, turning to rush out.

"Wait, Hu Teng!"

The emperor wanted to dissuade him, but found that he couldn't stop Hu Teng.

Hu Teng kicked open the bar door and took a step out when he was suddenly punched in the stomach. His pupils rolled upwards and he passed out.

"I think I understand what's going on."

Egil crouched slightly and smoothly hoisted the unconscious Huteng onto his shoulder.

From the moment I-13 entered Ironblood, Egil had already keenly set his sights on this little guy.

Just like Hutten thought, Egil was very curious as to why Sakura Empire's submarines would come to Ironblood, especially since the commander was in Sakura Empire at this time.

That means something big must have happened. After hearing the Emperor's words at the door, Egil stood there dumbfounded.

I never expected this story to be so outrageous.

"Let me, Prince Eugen, and Hindenburg go there. I'm sure we can find the commander."

"I...I'll go too!"

Bismarck slammed his hands on the bar in excitement, ready to rush out.

"sit down!"

The Emperor uttered a soft murmur, which stunned the emotionally charged Bismarck.

Meanwhile, I-13, standing to the side, was startled.

"What's the use of sending so many people? The more people there are, the bigger things will get. Don't you understand? The fact that Nagato actually came to us for help means that the situation on their side is getting out of control. Aren't you already creating enough chaos with so many people?"

As expected of the Great Emperor, he judged the direction and development of the situation at a glance.

“Since Egil has volunteered, let’s do as she says. Also, you all must keep your mouths shut. If anything leaks out, especially if Ron finds out who leaked the information, don’t blame me for turning my back on you. You know what kind of person I am!”

"Bismarck, in your current state, you'd only be cannon fodder if you went there. You should focus on working hard and saving money, and first transform that old bicycle into a steel dragon!"

"yes........"