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If you ask Yuzao what is the biggest gain from this trip to the White Eagle, apart from meeting many new fox sisters, I am afraid that An Lun's favor is the one.

"So, Marshal An Lun hopes that I can be your referrer, take you into Noragami City, and bring back the ship girl who separated from you?"

"Well, since the former Marshal Yuzao lived with Tosa and Xiao Akagi for a period of time, you should know that my situation is quite special. I still have a lot of ship girls living outside. So, this time, please!"

"I heard that Nagato, Marshal An Lun, you are going to pick up this time is also a fox-eared girl~?"

"Uh...that's it."

He stared at the girl in front of him with some surprises. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. An Lun always felt that in front of Yuzao at this moment, he looked very dangerous.

"Don't worry, Marshal An Lun!"

Struggle hard to pat his big breasts, and Yuzao promised confidently: "Your ship girl is my friend who died! In order to help Marshal An Lun take these little cuties home, I will go through fire and water , don't hesitate!"

"???"

Facing the emotional Yuzaoqian, An Lun's sense of crisis became stronger.

"So, when can ex-Marshal Tamamo take me to Noragami City?"

"It's almost time for vacation. If Marshal An Lun doesn't mind, how about the morning in two days' time?"

"Then, please take care of everything!"

"Please leave it to me!"

He and An Lun simply agreed on a departure time, but immediately, Yu Zaoqian rubbed her little white hands and walked to An Lun's side with wide eyes: "Well, Marshal An Lun, look at me and you I get along very well with your ship's wife, can I go to your tutelary mansion for two days before departure?"

"Of course, if the former Marshal Yuzao doesn't mind, I will use the psychic network to order Belfast to help you tidy up a few guest rooms."

"Okay~!"

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In the evening of that day, Yuzao arrived at the 727 tutelary mansion on her fox-headed warship.

Since they were going to leave for Sakura two days later, An Lun simply asked her to dock the warship at the pier of the tutelary mansion.

And after having the fox-headed battleship in front of Yuzao, the beautiful boat that always docks alone at the pier does not seem to be so lonely.

After entertaining Yuzaoqian and his party for dinner, An Lun, as the host, invited Yuzaoqian and his women who are interested in kendo to the dojo in Kaohsiung.

"I saw a bamboo sword in the villa where the former Marshal Yuzao lived temporarily, so I guess the former Marshal Yuzao's attainments in kendo should be quite high, right?"

Putting on the black kendo uniform of the dojo, An Lun greeted Yu Zaoqian and his party who had also changed their clothes.

"My father and grandfather have studied kendo quite a lot. I'm not very good at what I say. I just mastered some superficial kendo. It's still not comparable to the real kendo. However, the commander who will build a dojo in the town guard mansion It is indeed very rare, presumably Marshal An Lun's swordsmanship is not low, right?"

"No, no, Marshal Yuzao, you misunderstood me. I'm just a beginner in the way of kendo. This dojo was also built to make it easier for people like Takao, my wife, Izumo and Ruihe to practice. of."

An Lun quickly shook his head to deny Yuzao's misunderstanding.

Although he did practice sword skills sporadically under the guidance of the ship girls before, but because of too many things recently, he didn't have much time to practice at all.

"Is it a dojo specially built for the ship girl?"

Glancing at the ship girls who had already been trained in the dojo, Tamamomae seemed to understand why Tosa and Xiao Akagi were so devoted to this man.

"Marshal An Lun is a very gentle person."

Tucking her long pink hair into a spiritual high ponytail, and putting on protective gear over her kendo suit, Tamamomae picked up a bamboo sword and simply swung it twice.

"Marshal An Lun, do you want to compete with me?"

"Eh~?"

Unsure of what to do, An Lun shook the bamboo sword in his hand, and said with some embarrassment: "My level is really not that good, does the former Marshal Yuzao mind?"

"My father and grandfather often said that only by learning and evolving in constant battles can a truly powerful swordsman be achieved. Although my level is far inferior to that of my father and grandfather, I am also not as good as those under the command of Marshal An Lun. Sword masters, but they should still be able to inspire Marshal An Lun."

"Since the former Marshal Yuzao doesn't mind, of course I can't refuse anymore. But..."

An Lun glanced at Noshiro who was waving the bamboo sword in the sky in the dojo: "I haven't practiced for a long time, can you give me a little time to warm up a little and recover the feeling?"

"Please."

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The girls who were sweating in the dojo had already stopped their movements to make room for An Lun and Noshiro.

"I didn't expect that the commander would offer an invitation for training."

Noshiro patted the bamboo sword held in his arms lightly. To be honest, when An Lun found her just now and said that he wanted to practice his hands, the girl was really taken aback.

Although his own commander can't be called lazy, he has already been hollowed out by his sisters.

The commander, who has been surrounded by sisters all year round, did not go to find a man to fencing because he was tired of women.Noshiro never expected that he would take the initiative to come to the dojo to practice.

"Ahem, I can remember for you, be a little gentler when you shoot later."