"Oops!"

Reminded by Luo Bo, Ning Hai finally realized what was going on.

Ignoring the lingering smell of the kitchen on her, she rushed back to her room.

When she pushed open the door, Pinghai, with a puffed-up face, looked at her blankly.

The room, which was originally piled high with roasted nuts and snacks, now has nearly half of its contents gone.

"Ping-Sea-!!!"

The next second, Ning Hai's furious voice shook the entire port area!

...

"Okay, I knew it—"

Luo Bo shrugged, looking at Ping Hai who had been dragged in front of him.

Even at this moment, Pinghai's face was still covered in oil.

“That—Commander.”

Caught red-handed by his older sister, Pinghai could only lower his head and prepare to face his punishment.

"Ninghai, take her with you and make up for the missing parts as soon as possible."

After staring at the two of them for a long time, Rob could only shake his head with a wry smile.

Could the ships in our own port area possibly kill her?

"It's all your fault—!!!"

Ning Hai was still somewhat indignant.

She reached out and tapped Pinghai's head twice hard.

Because of the trouble Pinghai caused, many ships in the port area came to watch the spectacle.

And when Rob started preparing the New Year's Eve dinner again, things got even more lively.

"Belfa, throw Sirius out!"

"This is all the stuff they've prepared in the port area; it's not enough for her to wreak havoc!"

...

"Egil, all I did was take a few bottles of beer from you."

"Why did you have to chase me all the way to the kitchen? It's not like I made food and didn't give it to you!"

...

"My lord, the time has come when we need you."

"You must keep Haitian out of the kitchen, or by tonight the entire port area will be going to the proctology department!"

...

For a time, similar words kept coming from the kitchen.

Intermittently, there were bursts of children's laughter amidst the sounds of chickens and dogs running around.

After all, in this port area, even the children are like gods.

...

Finally, after some close calls and minor mishaps, the New Year's Eve dinner for the port area officially began.

"Commander, why is there a table like this here?"

Bismarck, who was spending the holiday in the port for the first time, watched Rob pounding his back.

"Ah, this—"

"Their—"

Robb tilted his chin slightly to the side, directing Bismarck's gaze in that direction.

Then, amidst Bismarck's horrified expression, Ning Hai and her friends' pandas, Anshan and her friends' Dragon King Machines and other super-mecha avatars, Yorktown's eagles and a host of other things that didn't look human in the port area made their appearance.

"Um... Commander, should I also get Geryon...?"

Seeing this, Bismarck hesitated for a moment before asking Rob.

She wasn't sure if this was also a tradition in the port area.

Chapter 956: It's a tradition for Luo to have a mishap during the New Year!

Ultimately, Robb tactfully indicated that Gerrit would likely not be able to enter the house.

However, Bismarck could bring something of the same kind to Gryphon.

Watching Bismarck's thoughtful departing figure, Robb thought that this Iron Chancellor was indeed quite dull in many ways.

"Alright, alright, quickly call everyone who's not here over!"

"If someone isn't even enthusiastic about eating, there must be something wrong with their thinking!"

"Hey you, Veneto, where's your sister?"

"Huh?"

When Rob called out to Veneto, he tilted his head to the side, looking rather cute.

Her big eyes seemed to be saying, "I have quite a few sisters, which one are you talking about?"

"The Empire!"

"Go and call her here! What time is it? She's still sleeping!"

This youngest sister of the Veneto family has rarely appeared in public since returning to the port with Veneto.

As for the reason, it was surprisingly similar to that of a certain big fox—she was sleeping!

At times, Rob even wondered if this was some kind of "sleeping partner" Shinano had developed at some point.

At the same time, Rob couldn't help but sigh that there were very few ships as peculiar as these two in the entire naval industry.

To be able to gain two in my port area, what a blessing that is!

"Noshiro, stop looking. Where's your Shinano family?"

"Hmm—I'll go right away!"

...

After another round of fuss, the New Year's Eve dinner finally began.

Looking at the huge family, Rob couldn't help but sigh – if this continues, the house really won't be able to hold them all.

After observing for a while, Rob noticed that the faces of the ships from the Ironblood and Sardinian Empires showed more confusion than joy.

After all, this was their first time celebrating a festival in Donghuang.

The companies and Bumblebees invited by Yorktown have already fully integrated into the atmosphere of Donghuang.

The businesses are doing alright, but Bumblebee has already started competing with Jean Bart for vegetables.

"Alright, alright, I won't waste any more words."

"Everyone, let's eat!"

Although a few less "obedient" ones have already started to take action, the vast majority of ships seem to be waiting for Mr. Luo, the head of the family, to speak up.

Seeing those hungry, green eyes, Rob wisely refrained from saying anything.

...

"How is it? Is it to your liking?"

Since the Ironbloods were newcomers, Rob deliberately sat down next to Bismarck and the others.

Compared to Veneto and the Empire, Bismarck and Tirpitz appeared much more reserved.

It seems that they are not used to such a lively scene.

"Mmm, delicious food. Thank you, Commander."

Bismarck pursed her lips but didn't do much.

Meanwhile, Egil was thoroughly enjoying his meal.

When she saw Rob sit down, she even brought over her wine glass.

"Haha~ Commander, come on, have a few drinks with me."

Perhaps he was a little tipsy, because Egil had a drunken expression on his face.

A blush had already spread across her cheeks.

"OK--"

At this point, Rob wouldn't refuse anymore.

He raised his glass and clinked it against Egil's.

After finishing his drink, Robb went to Hindenburg's side again.

Even in this setting, the succubus lady remained remarkably elegant and restrained.

"Don't be too restrained today."

"Look, they've completely let go, haven't they?"

Hindenburg turned to look at Rob, his tail instinctively wrapping around Rob's waist.

"Perhaps you are right, Contractor."

“Moderate indulgence can indeed bring unexpected results.”

...

While Robo was interacting with the Ironblood ships nearby, Bismarck was still observing the frolicking ships.

At this point, even the two sirens captured in the port area had the right to cause trouble.

Right now, the Purifiers are fighting with Brest for food.

The former was quickly sent to the ceiling by Brest using telekinesis.

The observer also put away his usual smirking face and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the battle with the food in front of him.

"Big Sister Bismarck, don't just stand there watching!"

Because of its height, U-556 simply stood on the chair.

Despite being on a small ship, she insisted on staying by Bismarck's side and refused to sit at the table on the small ship.

"I'm thinking..."

"Why is this happening—?"

"Sister, can't you understand?"

Tirpitz raised his glass, savoring the festive atmosphere.

"In Donghuang, this day is a time for family reunions~"

In other words—

"Here, everyone is family!"

Robb then walked over and patted Bismarck on the shoulder.

"Family...?"

This word was even somewhat unfamiliar to Bismarck.

In the years before that, she had devoted almost all her energy to the iron-fisted cause.

She rarely showed any concern even for her own younger sister.

Although she did care about Tirpitz in her heart.

However, the feelings buried deep in one's heart will never be known by others.

So forget about all your worries and just enjoy yourself!

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