Minato Palace Scheming

Atago had just finished the meeting and came to the izakaya. His sister Takao, Kii, and Hinata were drinking sake.

Ise waved to Atago and said, "Atago, what happened? The speech in the group just now doesn't feel like you at all."

Atago sat next to their tatami mats, poured herself a glass of sake and drank it down, thinking that of course it was not what she had in mind, but the matter of the commander buying nine rings was hard to say, she said: "Tier Beetz has become a wedding ship, too."

"Everyone knows that Tirpitz has become a married ship." Ise said, "Atago, if you are using alcohol to relieve your worries because of this incident, then I don't think there is any need for it. It is a good thing that the commander is getting married. Maybe it will be your turn next."

Atago glanced at the alcoholic red-haired girl in surprise, and said, "Ise, I always thought you were an idiot, but I didn't expect you to have a smart side."

"I've always been wise and strong...Hey, hey, you made it clear to me, who is an idiot!"

Ise was about to stand up as soon as he slapped the table, but was still held back by Hinata: "Sister, the izakaya can't make any noise, or the proprietress Fengxiang will say it again."

"Hinata, your sister is called an idiot, can you bear it?"

"It's okay, even if my sister is an idiot, she's still my sister."

"Hinata~~" Ise was very moved, and then realized, "No, no, my sister is doing the same to you."

Hinata stopped talking, thinking, sister, are you an idiot, don't you have any clues in your heart?

Atago ignored Ise, she was mainly looking for Kaohsiung, she said to her sister: "Kaohsiung, Tirpitz is also married."

"I know, what's the matter?" Gao Xiong was a little strange.

"You are my sister, we are sisters."

"Atago, what do you want to say?"

Atago Tuqian saw: "Let's go to the commander together tomorrow."

"Hey?" Gao Xiong put down the sake glass in his hand, and said with some coyness, "Go as soon as you want, why do you want me to go with you? I have to practice kendo tomorrow, and I lost to the commander. I can't slack off."

"The Prince of Wales is a wedding ship, and Tirpitz is also a wedding ship, which means that the commander will start getting married, and everyone will take action." Atago smiled charmingly, and leaned into Kaohsiung's drooping beast's ear and said: "We They are sisters, this is a natural advantage, sisters, beast-eared sisters, the commander will definitely not be able to refuse."

Atago's words made Takao's eyes widen and his cheeks flushed red: "Atago...you...how can you say such shameless words! It's too much, too much!"

"What is this? If you are shameless for the commander, then I am like that." Atago licked his lips, and whispered in Takao's ear again.

This time Kaohsiung's face even turned red up to the ears, but his reaction was much smaller.

Chapter 99 Sister Tool People

According to the settings in the game, a favorability of [-] is liking, and a favorability of [-] is love. After reaching [-] favorability, the proposal will definitely not be rejected, such as the Prince of Wales, Tirpitz, Hood, Akagi, Kaga , Richelieu, Atago, Noshiro, etc. are all ship girls with [-] favorability points, and there are quite a few in the port area.Although hanging on the position of the secretary ship can only achieve [-] favorability points, after that, you need to attack to further increase the favorability. Ship girls and equipment are such things, so in fact, there are not a few ship girls in the port area who are full of favorability.

There are also quite a few shipwives like King George V who only have [-] favorability. In their eyes, liking commanders is one thing, but life is not only about commanders. For example, King George V also has Food can't be let down, every day I want to make some French fries, if I receive an invitation from the commander, it is of course a happy thing, if I don't receive it, I can only regret it.

There are quite a few shipgirls with only [-] favorability points. Fortunately, Ying Hui gave up on the devout child labor team early on. Otherwise, there might be shipgirls with less than the initial [-] favorability points. Although the destroyers can't win It's just that there are some waves.

Of course, a game is a game, and now is the present, everything in the game can be quantified with numerical values, how can people's hearts be so easily quantified.

Ying Hui and Richelieu walked side by side on the road to the tutelary mansion, followed by Joan of Arc and Louis IX, as if they were two knights, closely following behind them.

Ying Hui knew that Richelieu was a good ship girl, but he always felt that if it was only for himself, Richelieu would not be so tough.

"By the way, Richelieu, let me ask you about what happened just now."

"Commander, tell me, I'm listening." Richelieu withdrew his gaze from the distant sea. The purple pink eyes were full of tenderness and joy, which was completely different from the previous time when he confronted Bismarck. At that time, he had no expression , bowing his head slightly seems to say "you are all insects", very handsome.

Even though the weather is gloomy, it can still be seen that the sun is setting and the solar street lights of the tutelary mansion have been turned on one after another, stretching the shadow of Richelieu around him very long.

"A lot of people were there just now, so it's hard to say what's going on." Ying Hui walked on the road and said, "Let's talk about it now. What's the matter with asking me to go?"

Richelieu said naturally: "Of course it is to invite the commander to come to our place for dinner. I haven't seen the commander for a long time. You have gone to so many places in the port area this time, but you didn't come to Iris. We all want to command official."

"It's not that simple. If it's just like this, Richelieu, you don't have to be so tough." Ying Hui glanced at Sister Li's exquisite profile, the French girl really deserves her reputation, "I don't feel like you."

"Not like me?" Richelieu said, "Then what does the commander think I should look like?"

"Richelieu, be gentle and upright..." Ying Hui felt something was wrong when he saw the corner of Richelieu's raised mouth, and said, "Don't change the subject, just tell me what's going on."

"I really just want to have dinner with the commander, that's me." Richelieu glanced at Joan of Arc and Louis IX behind him, showing a guilty expression for a moment, and then said seriously, " And Jean Bart."

Ying Hui seemed to understand for a moment, before Bismarck and Tirpitz used him as a tool for sisters and sisters, and now he has become Richelieu's tool for connecting with his sister, these bastards, believe it or not I married you directly!

Stopping in her tracks, Ying Hui looked at the red glow in the sea where the clouds were thin and was burned by the setting sun, and said, "I suddenly remembered that the Lantern Festival is about to come, and I promised Yixian to help her make sesame stuffing."

Richelieu blinked her eyes, she didn't realize it, why was she fine just now, why did the commander bring up this kind of thing again now.

"The Lantern Festival is a traditional Donghuang festival, and it is very important." Ying Hui said with a serious expression, "Why don't I go to Iris after the Lantern Festival? As a compensation for my problem, I will stay with you for a day."

As he spoke, he turned sideways, as if planning to go directly to another place.

"No, the commander can't go."

Richelieu panicked all of a sudden, put her arms around Ying Hui's arm, she bit her lip, raised her head and said to Ying Hui with aggrieved face: "It took me a long time to invite Jean Barr to come back at night. She was pleasantly surprised, if the commander doesn't come, I won't be ashamed to see Jean Bart, it can't be like this!"

"Eh..." Ying Hui's body was a little stiff, because Richelieu's movement directly embedded his arm into the gully of the white dress on her chest. It wasn't particularly big, but it was extremely firm and surprisingly elastic, and even gave Ying Hui a lot of pain. Hui felt like a blood pressure measuring machine wraps and squeezes the whole arm.

Seeing Ying Hui's reaction, Richelieu felt like he was winking at Louis IX and Joan of Arc who were next to him.

Louis IX stood in front of Ying Hui and said, "Commander, trustworthiness is a virtue, you promised Richelieu."

Joan of Arc's face was not so natural: "Commander, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, if you have any grievances, please vent it on me, please don't anger Mrs Richelieu."

Ying Hui looked puzzled: "I'm not angry. I have some resentment or anger. Didn't I tell you what happened last night? You didn't mean it. I don't blame you."

Apparently this matter has tortured Joan of Arc all day long, her delicate pretty face raised, as if she was confessing: "No, I did it on purpose, I heard you, Commander, confess your love to the Prince of Wales, eavesdropping on other people's privacy , and... and have not kept the secret, I am guilty."

"No, Joan of Arc, you are not guilty, I am the one who is guilty." Richelieu hugged Ying Hui's arm even tighter and never let go, "I asked Joan of Arc to pay attention to the commander last night. Movement, so of course I am the one who is guilty, and I can be punished in any way the commander wants in the future, but please come here this time, please.”

After hearing what the two said, Ying Hui seemed to understand why Richelieu suddenly invited her over last night, and Joan of Arc insisted on punishing her. It turned out that it was because of this reason that they knew that they were married to Wales one night in advance. Regarding the Prince's matter, it is poor to have information that others do not have, but it is only one night, and Ying Hui did not intend to hide it.

After glancing at Richelieu and Joan of Arc, Ying Hui said, "You have quite a lot of names."

Richelieu begged, "Don't be angry, Commander."

"Not angry." Ying Hui said, really not angry, but a little bit jealous, it doesn't feel good to be a sister tool.

"Then invite the commander to come over this time, okay? I will apologize to the commander afterwards, and any kind of compensation or punishment is fine."

Ying Hui pondered for a while, thinking about some thoughts, it's not suitable for children, and it's not enough for outsiders to understand.

"I said I'm not angry, and I don't need any compensation." Ying Hui decided not to tease Richelieu anymore, although Sister Li in this appearance is really cute, "Just talk about this kind of thing next time, there is no need to do it So many halls of fame.”

"En." Richelieu nodded vigorously, for fear that Ying Hui would regret it.

"Iris is also one of the four forces in charge of the cafeteria. I plan to restore the deserted cafeteria. Is there any problem with Iris?"

"No problem at all."

"Also." Ying Hui glanced at Richelieu. Even though she was begging now, she was a heroic, delicate and beautiful French girl. "I remember Richelieu, you are a cardinal?"

Richelieu blinked his eyes and said: "Well, it's mainly because my name comes from the cardinal in red, so many people think so. But in fact, the god I believe in is a metaphysical god, not something A specific Christ or something, in the eyes of true Catholicism, is heresy."

"It's okay, I don't believe it anyway." Ying Hui said, "Then Richelieu, as a cardinal, you will definitely preside over the wedding?"

Richelieu was stunned. Although she is trying to win a chance for her younger sister Jean Barr, she is also a ship girl who is full of affection and loves the commander. Now let her preside over the wedding of the commander and someone else. Is it too much?

But, for my sister, for Barr...

"Yes, I will. Commander, please use me." Richelieu's face was filled with the light of sacrifice, as if Zhaojun went out to feed a tiger with his body.

On the contrary, Ying Hui is a little embarrassed now, I just want to ask you about the customs of Western-style weddings, is it necessary to do this...

Chapter 100 Another [-]-year-old boy

Ying Hui truthfully stated his thoughts.

"Commander didn't want to..." Richelieu blushed slightly, secretly ashamed of her own thoughts, she was embarrassed to say it, but nodded and said, "Whenever you want to know, Commander, just tell me, I will explain it to you in detail."

As for Joan of Arc, Ying Hui had no choice but to punish her for serving tea tonight and serving as a waiter to atone for her sins. It was not a big deal at first, but if a serious and determined girl does not perform some symbolic punishment, it will make her angry Yu Huai.

Iris's dormitory is on the east side of the port area, not far from Sardinia, but it is almost across the entire tutelary mansion from Iron Blood's dormitory. A group of four walked along the road by the sea, chatting and walking forward. Richelieu is quite talkative. , and Joan of Arc and Louis IX are really like knights, unsmiling.

Turning the corner from the cherry blossom forest next to the heavy cherry dormitory, you can see Iris’s dormitory like a small church standing by the sea. In fact, the three-story high arch in front is indeed a chapel, and Iris’s ship girls live in the chapel. The two-storey building behind the living room has a feeling of Notre Dame de Paris. It is small and exquisite, just like the small courtyard of Donghuang. It is not as big as the dormitory of the Royal, Iron Blood, and Sakura. After all, the whole Iris Not many people either.

Ying Hui suddenly thought of a question, he asked: "By the way, there are not many people in Yuanwei, right?"

Richelieu said: "Yes, there are 24 people in total, certainly not as good as the royal family and White Eagle, but the fighters of Iris are all elite."

"I don't mean this." Ying Hui said, "French food should be regarded as a difficult meal to prepare. There are so few of you, and not everyone can cook. Can you take turns when you are on shift?"

"I think it should be no problem. I used to come here like this." Richelieu thought for a while and said, "Joan of Arc, you are quite clear about this. You can talk to the commander."

"Well." Joan of Arc nodded and stepped forward. She is not tall and has not used the physical plug-in, so she looks a little petite next to the white-haired Louis IX. It is simple, but there are big pot rice methods, baking of bread and desserts, as well as cutting and washing vegetables, etc. Even people who are not good at cooking can do it, and they can also use that kind of special large machine. Of course the taste is not as good as The small pot is exquisite, but the cafeteria must use this method, otherwise it will not be able to serve so many people."

"It makes sense. Sure enough, professional matters should be left to professional people."

Ying Hui is now more certain that he must recruit talents and distribute the rights. He only needs to be a hands-off shopkeeper. In those days, Han Gaozu was able to win the world because he knew people well. It's over.

Walking through the open iron gate of the garden, passing through the high-arched corridor, you can see a chapel as soon as you enter, which is similar to the configuration of the church in Ying Hui's impression.

Ying Hui looked inside curiously.

Richelieu said: "Commander, why don't you come to visit first, reckless is a trainee nun, I can listen to your confession, and there will be singing activities on weekends."

"No, I don't believe in such things as gods. I believe that you can't do what you want and ask yourself instead." That's right, even if something like time travel happened, Ying Hui is still a firm materialist. The so-called gods are nothing more than It is nothing more than a superhuman created by human beings according to their own imagination. Ying Hui thinks it is a cowardly act to attribute what he cannot explain to the existence of idealism.If you don’t understand, you don’t understand. If you insist on saying that this is the will of God, you respect it but don’t understand it. Of course, nuns, saints, and witches are great. Thinking about it this way, religion is not useless.

In other words, Ying Hui was the commander of Richelieu and the others. If it were someone else, it might become a missionary site by now.

"Then the commander must have a common language with Jean Bart." Richelieu is not a pedantic fanatic. If that is the case, there is no way to get along with the "deviant" Jean Bart.

"It seems that you, Richelieu, really care about your sister Jean Barr."

Ying Hui walked into the chapel while talking, he was not interested in it, but he vaguely saw a small figure on the second-to-last row of pews, and sure enough, the little loli lying there, wearing long hair She is as cute as a real little princess, yes, she is vicious, one of Ying Hui's favorite little lolita, lazy The lazy look is so cute that it explodes.

"Vicious, why are you sleeping here? You're ready for dinner." Joan of Arc stroked Vicious's little head, looking enviously at Ying Hui.

"Woo... It's Joan, she fell asleep while waiting for dinner... I ate some Miss Dunkirk's snacks, and I'm not hungry..." muttered viciously, half-sitting on the bench, while Rubbing her eyes, she saw the person in front of her clearly, and woke up suddenly, "Eh!? Sister Li? And Commander! I have waited for everyone, no one is lazy!"

"It's okay, I came here too slowly." Ying Hui finally had the opportunity to reach out and touch the vicious little head. Let's go have dinner together."

"Wow, Commander, don't use such force." Viciously rubbed his head in disgust, but did not push Ying Hui's hand away.

"Am I pushing hard?"

"Forget it, I forgive you viciously."

So Ying Hui took the vicious little hand and followed Richelieu through the corridor, during which time he saw Dunkirk enthusiastically handing over egg tarts.The two girls with white hair and explosive figures are Foch and Algeria. The two of them blushed slightly when they saw Ying Hui. Ying Hui was a little strange at first, but then remembered that there was The two of them were present, probably because they thought of their heroic appearance in swimming trunks... For some reason, Ying Hui suddenly wanted to work out, as if it would be okay to have a few abs.

Not to mention the little loli, Sukufu, Vauklan, and Kaixuan are all cute, but they are not as vicious as the little princess. Ying Hui thinks about how these little lolis form a choir to sing hymns, and little angels are nothing more than that Bar.

Under normal circumstances, Richelieu would not engage in any specialization. It is happiest for everyone to eat together, but today, for the sake of the commander and Jean Bart, Richelieu specially had a small room on the terrace cleaned. The waves and the night, and some wind protection measures have been taken, so it is not cold at all.