Commander Defense in Azur Lane

It was not until now that Luo Yun understood most intuitively why Harbin said that if the entire port area was a huge brothel, then all the ship girls were clients, and there was only one person in the port area who received clients, and that was Luo Yun himself.

Ah, I want to sleep so much.

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"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Master! Hermione was too naive! To be so careless..."

At night, if Hermione had not noticed something was wrong and came to rescue Luo Yun, the trip to the Sardinian Empire would probably have been missed that night.

It is possible that Marco Polo will come and kill him to get the person.

When I see this scene, I will be so angry that I will be fuming. Then, I will use the pressure to punish myself.

That kind of thing is really terrible.

"It's okay...it's okay." Luo Yun seemed to be broken. His brain was like paste because he was very sleepy.

Seeing Hermione's apologetic and weak look, Luo Yun stretched out his hand: "One more or one less won't make any difference..."

Hermione: "Eh?! Master?!"

Hermione was puzzled. This wasn't right. Shouldn't she be avoiding this kind of thing like the devil? Why was she taking the initiative?

It can only be said that after being severely exploited by the corporate family, Luo Yun has formed a conditioned reflex... These are all subconscious behaviors, and he himself does not know what he is doing.

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"I'm hungry."

Luo Yun quickly dealt with Hermione. Although Hermione was still a little weak, she still fulfilled her duties and took Luo Yun to the Grand Baths of the Sardinian Empire.

As soon as he entered the door, Luo Yun spoke to Marco Polo with confidence.

Marco Polo was waiting in the hall. Seeing Luo Yun's appearance, he was also shocked: "Commander, where have you been doing hard labor?"

So haggard?

Looking at Luo Yun's expression, Marco Polo was a little worried. He hoped that Littorio and the others would not go too far. Otherwise, Marco Polo was really afraid that his commander would be drawn into the pool of the Sardinian Empire.

"Let's not talk about this... I'm hungry." Luo Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

I exercised all afternoon and didn't eat anything.

"Oh, I see. The kitchen is here."

Marco Polo said.

Once we entered the kitchen, it was of course Marco Polo who cooked. Although his cooking skills were not that great, he could still make a bowl of noodles with sausage and eggs.

As for why Hermione wasn't allowed to cook... those who understand will understand.

Looking at Luo Yun wolfing down his food, Marco Polo asked in confusion, "What did you do this afternoon? You seemed a little tired yesterday... Why are you feeling more tired today? Didn't you say you wanted to find a place to rest?"

Luo Yun swallowed the noodles in his mouth and sighed: "Don't mention it, this is what happened..."

After that, he talked about what happened in the afternoon.

Marco Polo was like listening to a story. He was amazed and jokingly said:

"I never thought my Commander was so charming. He even caused the Goddess of the Hearth to rob him. Also, I never knew Yorktown and Enterprise had such a side to them."

"Alas, who says it's not true?" Luo Yun sighed. Then, Luo Yun held Marco Polo's hand and said with a loving look, "It still has to be you, my dear Pineapple. In this kind of thing, only you can take care of me, the commander..."

Marco Polo felt a little guilty, but he still patted his chest and assured him, "Of course, Commander. You can completely trust your loyal pineapple!"

Luo Yun said: "Next time, if you still need to rest, I will come to you."

The experience during this period was really terrible.

Marco Polo nodded. "Of course, Commander. Don't worry, I'm here for you."

Well, I took care of the commander, so it shouldn't be a big deal if he pays me a little food as a reward, right?

Marco Polo thought to himself, however, we must not go too far. We must just try it out and play the long game to catch the big fish.

We can't scare the commander, otherwise he'll have nothing to eat after eating it once.

"Well, now that we've eaten and drunk enough, we should take a bath in it from time to time," said Marco Polo.

Luo Yun asked: "By the way, I almost forgot to ask, why is there no front desk here?"

Shouldn’t a normal bathhouse have a front desk?

"What? Commander? This isn't open to the public. It's open to our family. Why do you need a front desk? Just go in. The empty cabinets are open, and only the ones with things are closed."

Marco Polo said indifferently.

"Um, I have another question. Isn't this a mixed bathing place?"

Luo Yun asked cautiously.

I really can't take it anymore, I really want to take a break.

House of Commons: Come! Fight! To the death!

House of Lords: No no no, please, I want to sleep!

This is the initial difference between the peace advocates and the war advocates.

Marco Polo looked at Luo Yun, his eyes showing a hint of teasing: "Commander, you are not going to be able to do this, are you? If not, I will give you a vacation so that you can have a good rest."

"I can't? How is that possible! I'm just curious about how this is made."

Luo Yun said stubbornly.

Marco Polo said, "Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you, Commander. It's a mixed bathing area. To be more precise, there are no gender-separated areas in the port area."

Why do we need to separate them by gender? The Commander is the only male in the entire port area. Yes, that’s what the Commander said himself, right? He can’t be wasted!

So, let’s not do it anymore. It’s best to eat, sleep and change clothes together.

Taking a bath, of course!

Hehe, these are the sacrifices made by the girls in order to follow the commander's instructions and not waste anything!

I definitely don't want to see the Commander's body or anything like that!

Luo Yun was silent for a while, then said: "What about the locker room? At least I can use one alone, right?"

"It's not like I haven't seen it before... and do you remember that locker room on the beach before?" Marco Polo waved his hand casually.

Luo Yun glared at Marco Polo and said, "I haven't settled the score with you yet. Who would let their commander tear down the curtains when he was halfway through changing clothes?"

"Oh, is that true? I don't remember it... But, Commander, are you coming or not? There is no one in the locker room at this time. If you dawdle any longer, someone will come later." Marco Polo said.

"...Come." Luo Yun had no choice but to compromise.

271. Sardinia is indeed a great place for bathing!

"Is this the legendary women's locker room?"

With curiosity, Luo Yun looked around. Well, this wall is really a wall.

"Why, Commander, are you excited to come here?" Marco Polo asked as he took off his coat very generously.

Luo Yun shook his head: "That's not the case..."

This place is really fragrant, and it seems to be mixed with a lot of subtle aromas.

Well, what a pity, my level is still not up to par, otherwise, I would be able to perform a show of "Smell a Woman, Know Her by Her Scent".

Moreover, everyone seemed to be very well-behaved and would not put things around. At least Luo Yun did not see any cloth.

Marco Polo patted Luo Yun and said, "Alright, hurry up and change your clothes. Hurry up."

Luo Yun rolled his eyes at Marco Polo and muttered, "She's really a female hooligan."

Marco Polo turned a deaf ear and would have taken out his camera if it weren't for the wrong location.

Helena Meta did a great job in this regard. Look, the Hong Kong photographer carries a camera with him.

"You, turn your back." Luo Yun glared at Marco Polo.

Marco Polo spread his hands and said, "I know, I know. Seriously, the Commander is still so shy."

Luo Yun confirmed that Marco Polo would not peek, and that Hermione was changing her clothes by herself... so he felt relieved.

However, just after taking off his shirt, Marco Polo came behind Luo Yun without knowing when, and directly touched Luo Yun's muscles:

"Hey, Commander, you've been exercising regularly, aren't you? Your muscles are so angular?"

Luo Yun was startled and slapped Marco Polo's dirty hands away in annoyance: "It's so scary. Besides, we agreed not to look at it."

"Don't act like a little girl. We're not shy, so why should you be?" Marco Polo said confidently, "You look at me, I look at you, you look at me, isn't that even?"

Marco Polo showed himself in front of Luo Yun openly. In her words, how could the commander not appreciate such a perfect body?

Whether it is the huge slime or the smooth Grand Canyon, they are all the source of Marco Polo's pride.

Luo Yun was helpless: "You... forget it."

Anyway, I can't beat these female gangsters in the port area.

It is said that when there are too many girls, it is easy for female hooligans to appear. This is true.

Hermione, on the other hand, lowered her head, blushed, and changed her clothes obediently.

Although she had been frank with Luo Yun before, Hermione was still relatively conservative after all...unlike Marco Polo.

Hermione at least avoided people and watched secretly.

Luo Yun quickly changed his clothes under Marco Polo's admiring gaze.

To be precise, I just wrapped myself in a towel.

"No, your bathing place doesn't have swimming trunks?"

Luo Yun asked.

"Commander, you are from the south, right? Which bathing beach provides swimming trunks?" Marco Polo laughed.

"What does this have to do with the south and the north?" Luo Yun said.

Hermione reminded quietly, "Maybe, the master didn't go to a bathhouse before, but a hot spring, where swimsuits are usually provided."

"The bathhouses, the bathhouses of Sardinia, are about honesty and openness. In ancient times, this was to prevent the other party from bringing weapons to negotiations, so they simply set the negotiation location inside the bathhouse... Everyone eats fruit, so there's no question of someone bringing weapons privately."

Marco Polo gave a timely scientific lecture.

Luo Yun couldn't help but said, "I don't care anyway, at least I'm going to wear this bath towel when I go in."

Marco Polo was very open and just hung a bath towel on his arm: "Whatever you want, I'll go in like this... Wait, Hermione, what is that?"

Marco Polo looked at Hermione with great dissatisfaction.

Hermione was a little embarrassed: "Eh? Me... This is my own swimsuit."

The little maid has worked really hard. She has to follow Luo Yun wherever he goes. However, as a royal ship girl, Hermione is not used to the customs of Sardinia when she goes in, so she can only bring her own white swimsuit.

Marco Polo stretched out his hand and said, "Why are you wearing a swimsuit? It's useless... Take it off!"

Hermione protected herself: "Wait! Miss Marco Polo! I'm fine like this... Master, help me!"

Seeing Marco Polo like a bully who robbed a woman, Luo Yun was helpless: "Just let Hermione go in like this."

"Respect our Sardinian culture!" said Marco Polo.

"Then I told you to take care of the family members who are here for the first time!" Luo Yun said unhappily, "Hurry up, don't waste time!"

"Oh, I see." Since Luo Yun said so, Marco Polo could only give up.

Hermione quickly ran behind Luo Yun and looked at Marco Polo with a vigilant look.

The Sardinian Empire is truly terrifying.

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"Hahaha! Commander, welcome to your loyal Sardinian Empire!"

Marco Polo arrogantly displayed the glory of the Sardinian Empire.

"Uh, but, why is there no one in the bathhouse?"

Luo Yun asked in confusion.

Marco Polo said, "Oh, I knew it. The commander is the reserved type. He was so shy at first, but now he's asking why no one is here."