Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

He stood up and put the sea soul shirt back on, covering the muscles that made Z-23 dizzy.

"……yes?"

Z-23 whispered, his cheeks turned rosy all of a sudden.

"You have to understand your own position, and don't force yourself to do things you can't do until the moment of life and death."

Kremlin squeezed his chin: "A 105-level submarine... and a 9-level destroyer... After the level gap between the two reaches a certain level, the restraint relationship between the ship types will also be equalized... You can think of it this way——Captain , as long as your level is high enough, under the same circumstances, you can get rid of her without any difficulty."

Although it is not clear how big the performance gap caused by level suppression is, Kremlin still comforted him.

"I, I see..." Z-23 said slowly after being tired in Eugen's arms for a while: "Thank you, Commander, for saving me..."

"We are comrades-in-arms, Captain." Kremlin put on his hat with a smile.

Yes, maybe not comrades, but comrades-in-arms is quite an appropriate title.

Seeing that Z-23 had calmed down, he turned to Zeppelin, who folded his arms and looked at everything:

"Count Zeppelin, is there any sign of the enemy ships in the south turning around?"

"No, it seems that they are determined to find you near Totoya—" Zeppelin, who sent a plane to quietly track the Siren a few hours ago, gave the answer the Kremlin most wanted to hear.

This is good news, they have enough time to clean up the mechanical creations on the island and explore the situation on the island.

If it goes well, there will be no need to worry about the threat from the United Fleet for several days.

"Then...Prince Eugen, I will trouble you to search for supplies on the island."

Zeppelin, as the only aircraft carrier at present, cannot leave. In order to protect the captain, the Kremlin does not dare to let the Z-23 be too far away from itself.Finally... Only Prince Eugen can enter the island to see——

"Okay, who made me work hard~"

Eugen had no objection to this, since she knew that the Kremlin could not be too far from the coastline, she had already made up her mind to explore the island alone.

"... I will provide you with additional consumer goods as appropriate," the Kremlin promised.

Because the improvement of the favorability of the ship girls is very unstable and inexplicable.

Although I don’t know how the ship’s mother’s demand for consumer goods is—do they like beautiful clothes?Do you like jewelry?Or do you prefer some kind of sports or entertainment?

It costs money to keep a boat... As long as they are willing to work for the Soviet, they will pay as much as they want. Before reforming their minds, temptation is also a last resort, and then slowly...

He was looking for it, and he had to ask Z-23 Eugen and the others what they were usually working on.

As the initial ship, Z-23's favorability has now reached 70, which seems to be related to the battle just now, while Eugen and Zeppelin are both in their early 60s.

If you give me something... Can using material temptations increase your favorability?

He thought about it very realistically.

Pretending to be casual, Kremlin took off his watch and handed it to Eugen——

"I'll see you off. After entering the island, you should always pay attention to the time."

"Oh? Are you willing to give me something? Should I say...thank you?" Eugen opened his eyebrows and accepted the Kremlin's gift very frankly.

Did not increase favorability.

So material temptation is useless?Or is there a problem with the way the item is delivered?

The Kremlin was a little distressed about this attempt—it was a Lenin commemorative model with the head of the people’s mentor on it, so he gave it to the German stick who didn’t know how to appreciate it——

...It is estimated that if Eugen knew the commemorative value of this watch, she would not dare...or rather, she would not accept it.

"For the convenience of fighting side by side in the future - I suggest that we all use concise names to call each other, such as me, you can call me Dake in battle, which is a little more concise than the commander." Suppressing the feeling of bleeding from the heart , the corner of Kremlin's mouth twisted, suggested.

"No, I think it's better to be called Commander... Commander, why don't you call me Nimi? Many friends call me that—" Z-23 raised his eyes and stared at Dake.

"Just call me Eugen~Commander~"

"Led Zeppelin."

The other ship girls also expressed their opinions one after another, but none of them called him Da Ke.

"...well, at least that's what I call myself on the radio."

The strong man fastened his hat helplessly, to prevent the heartache from fainting when he saw the watch in Eugen's hand——

"The Priest of Tomorrow's Ark"

"Medical operator! I need treatment!"

"How is Gavill?"

"I don't want to be 'peaceful'!"

"How is Fafa Lin?"

"I don't want to be bled!"

"Then... how about Bai Ye? He must be able to!"

"Bai Ye... He followed Huang with his sword and rushed out!"

This is the story of a sickly (not) boy who travels to the world of Terra to become a furious tutor.

Chapter 28

The two days seem to be very long under the rendering of the unchanging scenery of Fiji waters.

But time is advancing rapidly for this fleet composed of hostile forces in the old era.

Training, running-in, all the methods that the Kremlin can think of to deepen his tactical cooperation with the ship girl, he has tried it all, and he also understands more and more, in the definition of the ship girl, the meaning of an officer like "commander"— —

Isn't it just an enhanced version of the signal amplifier? ?

Connect with ship girls, increase their contact and communication distance, provide a small amount of tactical advice, and be responsible for the diplomatic work between camps.

And, take care of the ship's mother's mood and life, and keep them...happy?

There is really no similar occupation for this kind of person in the Soviet Union...

Maybe it's a part-time correspondent and a political commissar working as a diplomat?That's all he could think about.

"Captain, the commander is also part of the task of a psychiatrist, why is the iron-blooded large ship still... like that?"

"Because it's been a long time since I've seen anyone who is suitable to be a commander...and everyone's personality is very...strong..." Z-23 replied like this.

well-

Since then, Kremlin has realized the importance of his other identity, and began to read some psychology books that he didn't usually want to touch.

After understanding the specific job content of the commander, he also took advantage of Eugen's time to go out to search, and dealt with all the armor on the beach again, and even threw all the wreckage into the bay in order to kill the grass-after that, he The submarine that sank in the bay was salvaged again.

In the process, some small episodes happened...

Until Eugen comes home.

"On May 5th, at 27:8 a.m., the Prinz Eugen returned, bringing back a large amount of supplies to prepare for the expansion of the fleet in the future."

According to the logbook, Kremlin looked at Prince Eugen, who was driving a truck slowly from the island——

"You know how to drive a truck?"

"These cars are well preserved, and they can run with gas." Eugen, who didn't answer Kremlin's question, held his finger in his mouth and held the steering wheel with his other hand, pressed his plump breasts against the edge of the car window:

"There are human towns and military bases on the island. I found an underground resource production line. The supplies are so rich that the ship's space can't carry them, so I borrowed one to transport the goods~"

"Good job, you go back and rest first, I'll check the goods."

The Kremlin rarely showed a "kind" look to this woman.

"...Huh? Commander? Did you salvage the Siren submarine?"

But rather than resting, the heavy cruiser seems to be more interested in the objects behind Dake——

"Yes, oh, exactly, let me ask you—what shape do you think the siren submarine is?"

"What shape?"

Eugen found this question inexplicable: "A headless woman, a submarine outfit similar to a prawn, what's the problem?"

"Throwing away the body part of the human figure, look at her ship suit, is it big?" Dake asked again.

"The volume of the ship? It's almost the size of a small motorboat."

Jet Ski Size?

Dake squinted subtly. On his retina, this crouching siren thing... Except for the humanoid body, the volume of the ship is a normal submarine, with a total length of about 67 to 68 meters, but most of the hull has been covered. The sand covered it, only the upper half was exposed.

The answers given by Z-23, Zeppelin, and even Eugen are that the Siren's ship is not big, and it is far from what he saw.

So this is also the difference between him, an outsider, and the ship girl?Reflected in the subjective cognition of the enemy?

"Do you usually attack the sirens by aiming at their human figures?"

Kremlin thought it was nonsense, even hitting a fishing boat was better than hitting the occupants directly with shells. He couldn't imagine how difficult it would be to hit a siren without a hull.

"...We need to spread a lot of ammunition to cover the elite sirens. Of course, shortening the distance can also increase the efficiency of the shelling."

Eugen looked normal and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"I usually aim at their human figures... well, I can only hit them by aiming at the ships below..." Dake hesitated, and he couldn't explain clearly.

Forget it, wait for more people to study this issue——

"I do not understand what you are saying."

Eugen rested his chin, and a small piece of tender meat piled up on his cheek, which made people feel the urge to "take a bite":

"Then I'll go back and take a shower~ Do you want to come together? Commander?"

"I don't have that much time to spare."

Sighing, looking at Eugen who threw away the supplies and got off the car and drove away, Dake picked up the list——

Sooner or later, you'll play it off, just wait.

It's time for us to clean it up.

But not to mention that the woman protected the watch he gave him pretty well—it was hung on the chest of the tights, tied with an anchor chain, parallel to the Iron Cross, it seemed that she knew how to cherish it.

He couldn't tell whether he was satisfied or regretted opening the compartment——

Now Z-23 is reading a book, Zeppelin is "watching the sea", Eugen needs a rest, the whole fleet belongs to him, the guy who can't start the hull is the most free, and he can only do the boring work.