Commander, you smell so good.

After feeling good about himself, Littorio stood up, swinging his seductively round and straight legs and prepared to leave.

However, when he was about to leave, Littorio thought of something and turned back to stop behind Jiang Zheng, bent down and whispered in his ear.

And in a voice so soft that he could hear it, he said:

"Don't worry, there will be a chance."

After saying that, Littorio stood up straight and left without looking back, leaving Jiang Zheng alone in the living room, talking to himself.

"It's broken, I was CPUed by a bad woman..."

......

"Littorio, what's going on?"

In another room, Veneto looked at Littorio with some concern, while the latter stroked his long hair with a relaxed look on his face.

Of course, there were not only these two people in this hall, but also Zara, Pola, Tianying, the Duke of Abruzzi, Marco Polo, and even Rome and the Empire.

It can be said that this hall accommodates almost half of the current combat power of the Sardinian Empire.

It was all because of a stranger, Jiang Zheng.

"Don't worry, my Lord Veneto. Littorio looks so relaxed, I already know the outcome."

The one who spoke was a ship girl named Zara. She had a pair of red spiral ponytails hanging down her shoulders, and her plump figure gave people an irresistible sense of charm. Even if it was not of her own will, the advantage of her chest made her stand at the forefront of this small room.

Her soft, calm and reliable personality always makes people look at her involuntarily.

And she.

At this time, the hand-guard rapier that I carry with me is being wiped and maintained. Even if it is not often used in battle, the weapon still needs to be well maintained so that it can be used for a longer period of time.

After hearing what Zara said, Veneto blinked and looked at Littorio again. It was just as easy as she said, which made Veneto relax.

"That being said, is it necessary for most of us to gather together just because of him?"

The one who spoke at the moment was Marco Polo, who was sitting on the other side, holding a red heart-shaped scepter in his hand and making the same leg-crossing gesture. Now her beautiful eyes were slightly wrinkled.

I really don't understand why Littorio and the others would gather them together just for a mere human.

After all, in her eyes, shouldn't such trivial matters be handed over to the Council? After all, humans all just stay quietly in the rear, waiting for the protection of the ship girls.

Isn't it a waste of time to let her come here for something like this?

"This person must be extraordinary. If not, Littorio and Veneto wouldn't have let us come."

Giulio, with a gray ponytail, leaned back in his seat and glanced at his pocket watch, explaining for the two of them, but then looked at Littorio in confusion, wondering what could be going on.

"Giulio is right, but Veneto, it's time for you to explain. I have important things to do."

The Duke of Abruzzi sat upright, waiting for her explanation, but he couldn't help but urge her, as he had his own things to deal with. If it went on any longer, the Duke of Abruzzi would not wait any longer.

"Alas, waiting is also a kind of enjoyment. Okay, then I won't delay any longer."

Littorio sighed and said that these people in front of him really couldn't be gathered together. They could slip away without any reason. But then, he stopped what he was doing and said with a serious expression:

"The man you're talking about, Jiang Zheng, made my Mind Cube resonate with me!"

Chapter 6: Waiting for the pizza to be filled

"What! What?! Littorio! Do you know what you are talking about?"

When Littorio announced the answer, the ship girls present couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. Even though they knew that Littorio would not lie to them, such a thing was still a little too shocking.

Especially Marco Polo, his beautiful and delicate face showed an expression of impossibility, absolutely impossibility.

But one could still see the forced look on her smiling face, especially the corners of her mouth, which were trembling involuntarily.

"...Littorio, we're not saying we don't trust you, but I think..."

After a round, the Duke of Abruzzi asked the question first, with a hint of trouble and surprise in his beautiful eyes. If he didn't trust Littorio too much, he would probably ask directly whether you are awake.

"Of course, I don't need to deceive you. I, Littorio, will never do anything to deceive my companions."

Taking in the expressions on their faces one by one, Littorio showed a smug look on his face. If he hadn't brought a camera with him, then if he had captured the expressions on their faces, maybe he could use them in the future.

"And it's not just me. Veneto and Trento have all had contact with Jiang Zheng and have the same feeling."

The Duke of Abruzzi and others looked at Veneto, who nodded, unable to deny what his sister said.

"Littorio is right. I've had contact with Trento before. It's a special feeling. I can't help but want to get close to him, just like you. But he has a different... attraction."

Veneto smiled and expressed her feelings. Even though she was only in contact with him for a few minutes, it felt like warm sunshine to her. She subconsciously wanted to feel the warmth that was within reach, which was a bit like an empire.

But more than that, there is a sense of intimacy that makes people want to get close to him.

However, what neither Veneto nor Littorio mentioned was that Jiang Zheng seemed to have some fragrance emanating from his body, a unique smell, but they ignored it.

"Since his importance is self-evident, let's keep him and give him a special, official status."

After listening to their words, Roma, who had been silent all this time, raised his head, looked at Veneto with a solemn expression in his golden and blue eyes, and made his first suggestion.

Even though Rome's character stands out very selfishly among the people of Sardinia, it is undeniable that Sardinia is now led by Veneto, so particularly important opinions still need to be decided by Veneto.

"This is natural, but this identity is a little difficult to decide."

Veneto began to cross his arms, frowning slightly, and began to think about what kind of identity would be appropriate for him.

If an official identity is given, it means that this is a person protected and responsible by Sardinia. The Senate can be skipped directly, but giving a suitable identity is not so easy.

"Don't worry, Veneto, I have some good personal contributions to this end."

At this point, Jiang Zheng's stay in Sardinia can basically be said to be a foregone conclusion. Littorio was naturally smiling, and with a turn of his beautiful eyes, he came up with a good idea, and the smile on the corners of his mouth widened a few degrees.

"Is that so? In that case, Littorio, tell me what you want. I will support you as long as it's appropriate."

Just when he was worrying about what official identity to give Jiang Zheng, Veneto suddenly smiled happily and felt relieved after hearing Littorio's recommendation.

You have to know that as the flagship of the Sardinian Empire, Veneto is particularly good at grasping the general direction and combat planning, but she instantly becomes a fool when it comes to some small details like this.

Of course, diplomacy can be left unmentioned.

So, when Littorio said that she had a good idea, Littorio breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time looked at his good sister with anticipation to understand her thoughts.

Just one second Veneto breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second he breathed a sigh of relief again.

"Don't worry, I will give him a very good identity, that is... my Littorio's lover!"

"No !!!!"

Less than a second after Littorio expressed his thoughts, he was stopped by Veneto.

"What? Veneto, don't you believe in my personal charm? You know, I am Veneto Littorio. As one of the most powerful battleships in the Mediterranean, my strength and charm are naturally beyond doubt."

"Or, Veneto, do you have other bad thoughts?"

Littorio was not angry after being stopped by Veneto. Instead, he asked Veneto questions with a self-satisfied and joking tone, which made the latter a little nervous and his eyes couldn't help but look outside.

"This, this..."

Veneto answered hesitantly, not daring to look her in the eye. In fact, when Littorio said that she was Jiang Zheng's lover, Veneto felt a little anxious and wanted to interrupt her bad idea directly.

But when Littorio asked this, Veneto started to panic, and he didn't know why.

Anyway, I just felt like something that originally belonged to me was taken away, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay, Veneto, it's just a suggestion, but I still plan to announce the news tonight."

"After all, if someone like Jiang Zheng isn't careful, he might be kidnapped by someone else, in every sense of the word."

"By the way, I'll be leaving first. It would be nice if tonight's dinner was a little richer."

After watching every move of her good sister Veneto, Littorio was not in a hurry because she knew her sister too well. If it were in the past, she would have given in directly.

But this time it wouldn't work. Littorio had a hunch that Jiang Zheng was like a pizza without any stuffing, waiting for the first person to add the stuffing.

If you were a step later, it might have been smeared with delicious fillings and eaten up by others.

By that time, the big ones had been eaten, and only the leftovers were left, which were even less than the soup.

With this idea in mind, Littorio had already taken a step ahead. If he wanted to eat delicious pizza, he should make preparations in advance.

After Littorio left, the ship girls present were silent, with all kinds of thoughts in their minds, and they also had some expectations for the dinner tonight.

Chapter 7 amante (lover)

"Come! Jiang Zheng, sit down!"

"Sit, you can sit anywhere, sit wherever you want"

"I understand the logic, but isn't there really only one position?"

Jiang Zheng looked at the only empty seat between Veneto and Littorio and couldn't help but complain.

Jiang Zheng was invited by Littorio and was told that there would be a welcome dinner for him today. He thought to himself that he was an outsider and had nothing to do with the ship girls, but he did not expect the ship girls to be so enthusiastic.

I thought maybe this was the enthusiasm of Europeans and that they were welcoming, so I went.

After changing into the dress Littorio prepared for her, she followed Littorio's steps.

But unexpectedly, when Jiang Zheng was brought to the restaurant by Littorio, and saw more than a dozen ship girls sitting inside waiting for him, Jiang Zheng couldn't help but become nervous.

What the hell is this feeling of being taken over for a meal and then being stared at and pointed at?

It feels like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.

But fortunately, Jiang Zheng saw several ship girls he met today, Veneto, Trento, and two cute little Beifengs.

I don't know why, Veneto looked absent-minded, but he quickly became energetic when he saw me, and the ship girl with red hair and a nice bust was staring at me with interest.

Another ship girl holding a heart-shaped scepter was staring at her, but unlike the one just now, there was a different kind of caring look in her eyes.

After quickly guessing their names, Zara and Marco Polo, Jiang Zheng sat between Littorio and Veneto, sitting in a very serious manner, which made Littorio couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"You just came here, and you can't wait to stare at beautiful women? As my Littorio's amante (lover), you are really a playboy."

"...What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Turning his head to look at Littorio with a smile on her face, Jiang Zheng didn't quite understand what she said. After all, she started talking about something else, but Jiang Zheng still knew that he should look around.

"...Since Jiang Zheng is here, let's start eating."

Watching Littorio's intimate conversation with Jiang Zheng, Veneto felt a little lost, but he quickly cheered up and started eating.

"Jiang Zheng, how does this Neapolitan pizza taste? I think the wonderful taste that touches your taste buds will surely leave a good impression on you."

"The taste...is not bad!! But I remember there were a lot of toppings on the pizza. The taste of this pizza seems...not as rich as that?"

"Oh, you're probably talking about the pizza from White Eagle? Their pizza crust is thick, and they add a lot of sauce and toppings. The taste is so good that it makes your tongue tangled. Believe me, Naples pizza is much better than theirs."

"Is that so? By the way, Littorio, are you interested in pineapple pizza?"

"No, not at all. This is something only the devil could come up with. Jiang Zheng, if you have such an idea, I suggest you give it up as soon as possible, otherwise you will lose me."

"Ahem~, Littorio, please pay attention, it's not just you guys who are here."

Seeing Littorio and Jiang Zheng getting along intimately and talking about pizza, Veneto couldn't help but feel a little envious, but at the same time he felt helpless towards Littorio. He had no choice but to interrupt their pleasant conversation with mixed feelings.

"Veneto, you're right, I should be more careful."

After being reminded by Veneto, Littorio also stopped talking with Jiang Zheng, but there was not much apology on his face, instead he looked complacent.

This feeling of being treated as dog food made the ship girls present feel a little unhappy, and made some of them look at Jiang Zheng with more complicated eyes.

Of course, there are also those who are more interested.

"Okay, in that case... Mr. Jiang Zheng, welcome to Sardinia. I wonder what you've been thinking about during your time here?"

Veneto put down the cutlery, picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped the sauce from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Jiang Zheng with a smile on his face and spoke to him in a relaxed and gentle tone.

“…arrived in Sardinia, the country of European cuisine. It is so beautiful, Sardinia!”

When asked seriously by Veneto, Jiang Zheng wiped his lips hurriedly, and after thinking for a moment, he gave an answer that everything was stable and improving, thriving, and full of vitality.

Listening to his casual praise, Veneto smiled lightly and did not refute. Instead, he waited for him to finish and then said: