How to fall in love with a ship girl?

"The commander's skills in this area... compared to the combat effectiveness shown in actual combat... it seems that it is indeed not that good."

She looked at the little cotton wool that occasionally jumped out from above, as well as the messy needlework, hesitated for a moment, walked into the bedroom, and placed it at the head of her bed.

"It's not great... but at least it's better than having no one before... right?"

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Iron Blood Camp, command room.

The precious carpets, bright lights, and corridors lined with black and red flags all demonstrate a unique temperament that belongs only to the Iron Blood at all times.

Bismarck sat at the table in the center of the innermost part, put down the documents in his hand, and rubbed his temples tiredly.

Only at this moment did that pretty face without any makeup reveal a hint of softness.

The affairs of the port area have been basically dealt with, and there are not many things left that still need her attention.

"I wonder how things are going with Frederick and Hindenburg?"

With a small sigh, Bismarck hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the communication device, found Frederick's interface, and tapped it quickly with his fingertips.

No matter how much you think about it, it is better to ask yourself.

'How's the progress of the mission recently?'

Frederick on the opposite side seemed to be staying in front of the communication device, and after a while Bismarck received a reply.

'It went well.'

"It's going well? What do you mean? Has it been confirmed that the commander is staying at the Royal Family?"

The question went straight to the point. Frederick on the other side raised his eyebrows slightly, then replied calmly:

"It is not confirmed whether the commander is staying in the Royal Palace... We have just arrived at the Royal Palace and have not found any relevant signs."

'Thanks for your hard work.'

No sign of the commander?

Bismarck sighed, and to ensure the authenticity of the information, she turned around, opened Hindenburg's interface, and asked the same question.

"Did she come to ask you too?" Frederick raised his eyebrows as he looked at Hindenburg who was sitting not far away.

"Hmm... you guessed right... she came to ask me right away..."

The succubus nodded with a smile.

The subsequent answer was exactly the same as Frederick's.

Chapter 111: Fifty-Fifty

As the days go by, the activity intensity of the Sirens in the sea areas controlled by the royal family is gradually increasing.

As a result, Xu Huan increased the intensity and frequency of patrol missions, and often even had to go to the sea area himself to check the situation.

Fortunately, although it is still showing a slowly rising trend, it is still under control overall.

During this period, one of the few good news was that Kimbury had made certain breakthroughs and progress in the research of new materials, and had already reached the level where basic materials could be reproduced.

In the office, Xu Huan put down the latest report submitted by Jin Buli and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally, there is some good news..."

"Master... Thank you for your hard work recently..."

Befa looked at the young man's sad face, pressed his temples lightly with her slender fingers, and gave him a gentle massage to help him relax.

"This matter is not completely resolved... It feels like a sword hanging over my head, and I always feel that it might fall at any time." Xu Huan closed his eyes, gathering his confused thoughts.

"By the way...is there anything special happening in the port area during this period? Those people from the Iron Bloods haven't made any moves, right?"

"No... Master." Befa shook his head: "Although no major friction occurred, there were still some minor conflicts in daily life..."

"Little conflict?"

"Well... Hindenburg and Yuanchou have been quarreling frequently recently for some reason." Befa slowed down the intensity of the massage and said in a low voice.

"The two of them..."

Xu Huan frowned slightly, a little surprised.

According to the so-called "character setting", one of the two parties is a nun and the other is a devil, so it is normal for them to have some quarrels and minor conflicts with each other.

But Xu Huan also understood that the so-called nun that Yuanchou was was just what she appeared to be on the surface.

The true identity is probably no different from that of a succubus.

Both of them are succubi, but one is open and the other is secret. Generally speaking, they are colleagues with the same identity. What is there to quarrel about?

"Can you mediate?"

"Uh... this is a bit difficult, Master." Befa showed an embarrassed expression and said, "Ms. Yuanchou and Miss Hindenburg both have very special status in each other's port areas. If you want to solve this kind of thing, I guess you have to do it yourself..."

"Should I go?"

For some reason, Xu Huan suddenly felt a chill on his back when he heard this suggestion.

I am a pure human being trying to mediate the conflict between two succubi...

On what?

Rely on your own body?

Although he thought so, out of consideration for his responsibility as the commander of the port area, the young man nodded slowly.

"If I have time, I'll go take a look..."

"Thank you, Master."

Befa smiled slightly, and seeing that the topic had come to an end, he increased the strength of his fingers slightly again.

"Is this strength appropriate now? Master..."

"good..."

"Then Master...can you give Befa some rewards?"

"Ok?"

The tone in which Befa said this sounded not like a request, but more like a simple statement of a fact.

Xu Huang had just opened his eyes and hadn't uttered the words to ask when he found that his lips had been gently touched by Beifa's mouth.

"Just let yourself go a little..."

Her blue eyes were rippling as she lowered her head again and kissed him on top.

"Boom~"

Not far away, Yan Zhan looked back secretly and was slightly stunned, then immediately turned his head away with a blushing face.

She forced her eyes to focus on the document in front of her, and kept muttering something:

"In broad daylight... this master and servant are really..."

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church.

The not-so-warm sunlight shines through the colored glass windows onto the ground, emitting overflowing colors and illuminating the originally dim hall with a touch of brightness.

Yuanchou was sitting upright in the first row of the benches in the hall with his eyes closed, muttering to himself as if he was praying non-stop.

After a while, the door behind him was slowly pushed open, and the devil with long red hair swung his tail and looked around.

Then, she fixed her eyes on the blonde ship girl in the first row.

Her perfectly curved waist twisted slightly, and her peachy buttocks swayed gently as well. Her high heels stepped on the floor, making a "tapping" sound that kept echoing in the empty hall.

"Ms. Yuanchou...long time no see..."

Hindenburg walked up to Yuanchou, looked around, and finally sat down directly on the pulpit in the center.

The colorful light behind her shone on her, but the holiness was blocked by her evil and enchanting temperament. The originally most sacred place was directly added with a touch of darkness at this moment.

"What? You don't want to open your eyes and look at your old friend? .....Or are you really praying?" Hindenburg chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Long time no see... Miss Hindenburg."

As she wished, Yuanchou opened his eyes.

"Can you please come down from the pulpit for a moment?"

"Don't you think it's comfortable to sit here? Huh?" Hindenburg shook his head, crossing his plump long legs, revealing a trace of tender flesh.

"I heard that the contractor had come to your place before... What happened? Did you succeed in convincing her to become a so-called monk with you?"

"If you want to know the commander's information, you don't have to go around in circles..." Yuanchou smiled and stood up: "The purpose of you and Frederick coming to the royal family is now clear to even Bri in the port area."

"Would you like to help me? After I finish this, I'd let you have a sip of the soup, right?"

Hindenburg said this as he stretched nonchalantly, the plump white fat mass on his chest becoming even more curved at this moment.

"It would be better if I were to say this..."

Yuanchou walked slowly behind Hindenburg and said softly, "Let's not talk about Miss Hutten who arrived at the port earlier than you... even Frederick who came with you... is not easy to deal with, right?"

"Oh? That's interesting....what do you want to say?"

Hearing this, Hindenburg raised his eyebrows with interest.

"Some things don't need to be explained so clearly, Miss Hindenburg... I think you also know that the power of two people is always much greater than that of one person..."

There was a hint of pink in Yuanchou's eyes, and he said with a smile.

"Fifty-fifty?"

"June 4th... This is the royal family after all."

Chapter 112 Caught!

Hu Teng arrived at the door of Xu Huan's residence with ease.

Looking at the door lock that had been changed several times, he hesitated for a moment, and then decided to use violence to enter the house.

"Ok?"

However, when trying to open the door lock, Hu Teng was surprised to find that the door was not locked at all.

"I was a little careless..."

Subconsciously thinking that Xu Huan had forgotten about this matter, the ship girl didn't think too much and walked straight into the house.

There have been more and more things going on in the port area recently, and Xu Huan has no extra free time. He basically runs back and forth between his residence, office, and the sea area for work.

But Hutten does.

As a guest, she did not have to go out to sea to carry out missions, nor did she have a "mission" and Bismarck's supervision like Frederick and Hindenburg who had just arrived.

She felt a little bored staying in the hotel, so after a brief thought she went straight to her lover's residence.

Although the time interval between their meetings was not very long, the longing was still unbearable.

First, Hu Teng came to the living room and checked it back and forth very carefully. He gently rubbed it on soft places such as the sofa with his hands, and then put it in front of his nose.

"It doesn't smell like other women..." Hu Teng nodded with satisfaction.

After confirming that the living room was fine, the ship girl's attention turned to the kitchen and shower room.

The dishes and chopsticks were in basically the same position as the last time she visited, with no signs of having been moved, indicating that Xu Huan's home had not welcomed any other guests during this period.

Of course, the more likely possibility is that Xu Huan went to another ship girl's house for dinner.

Fortunately, Hu Teng didn't think about this for too long and went straight into the shower room.

It is clean and tidy. I can’t say it is spotless, but it does look very comfortable.

He nodded slightly, glanced at the towel rack and bathing supplies, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, Hu Teng felt a lot more relieved.

Next is the most critical bedroom.

If nothing unexpected happens, after the routine inspection, Hu Teng will borrow Xu Huan's bed, take a nap on it, and wait for the young man to come back from get off work under the quilt.

The bedroom door was slightly ajar, leaving only a fist-sized gap.