Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

Prince Eugen, favorability - 80.

Z-23, favorability - 82.

……

"It was only a two-hour battle, but it felt like it lasted three or four days."

After Kremlin settled Bree, he collapsed on the captain's seat in the command room and lit another cigarette.

I've been smoking a bit too much lately...need something else to relieve stress...

His eyes fell on a certain hidden drawer, but soon, he looked away with some difficulty.

No, it's still in the third-level combat deployment state.

It's such a fucking pain...

With a muffled snort, he confirmed that no ship lady passed by and saw his lazy dog-like virtue, then opened his combat panel and browsed the statistics after the battle.

The experience value is 1767300.

It is enough to start tactical training at the level of a 19th-level marshal for a not-so-sophisticated captain.

When he first came to this world, his global experience was cleared, but just a few days of fighting on the battlefield brought him huge benefits.

"Let's train the captain tomorrow...but can it really be successful? There is still a lack of necessary equipment...and there are differences in the system."

But it's gotta try anyway - he complained.

Tactical training is not simply instilling data, it requires a lot of Zello to soften the impact of data and memory, so as to help the captain accept knowledge, which is a very expensive rapid improvement.

After searching for a while, he opened the half panel belonging to the commander's identity. On the top, a splash of pink made his slightly drooping eyelids open slightly.

"Prince Eugen... Favorability... Like?"

With a thump, the hair on his back stood up.

"Even the captain—is it considered liking if the favorability degree is above 80?"

...how much do you like it?

Wait, what did I do today to increase their favorability a lot?

Therefore, the Kremlin, which should have thought more about future strategic planning, was filled with huge question marks within three hours of returning to the main island of Fiji——

There is also thick iron-blooded turret armor.

In a sense, it's stress-relieving.

"The Neverending Tomorrow of Eastern Redemption"

Nothing left...

But still can't get rid of it...

All that's left is hatred and anger...

So... let me embrace the spiral of contradictions to destruction...

- Neo Avelux

This buddy is a clear stream of book writers, he can be regarded as a person with a more rigorous style of writing

Chapter 43 Barbarossa

"Miss Eugene, are you there?"

Around ten o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the cabin door of Eugen's dormitory. Z-23's spirit was much improved compared to yesterday, but the tight little face was still the same as before.

"...What's wrong? 23?" Eugen's lazy voice came.

After returning to the main island of Fiji, the Kremlin immediately went into a dormant state, and Zeppelin was in charge of releasing the wind, while Z-23 and Eugen were idle.

Because of this, Z-23, who was stimulated by some of Eugen's weird remarks and had to think about it all night, came to discuss with his "confidant sister".

Although Strictly speaking, Eugen is not a good girlfriend who can share his mood, Z-23 is also not an option. After all, there are some things that are too embarrassing to talk about directly with the commander.

"...Yesterday's battle still has a lot to review—can we go ashore to get some fresh air, and discuss it by the way?" Z-23 behind the door blushed slightly.

After a rustling sound, Eugen was fully dressed and pushed open the door. Seeming that something was wrong with his chest, he pulled out the openings on both sides of the corset that bound his chest, and let it loose again with a snap.

"..."

Ah, Miss Eugen's turret is shaking...

Z-23's eyes "spin" along with Eugen's turret. Her size is at the pinnacle of the destroyer class, but she still feels a little envious of the weight of the heavy cruiser.

"...Huh? Hehe, does the Z-23 also want to have the firepower of a heavy cruiser?" Eugen, who was very conscious in some respects, leaned over and teased.

"Eh? Well, who doesn't want to become stronger?" The destroyer involuntarily took a step back under pressure.

"If you want to become stronger, then you should take the initiative to apply to the commander for transformation? Speaking of which, it seems that the man doesn't know the steps of the transformation of the ship's mother-so many resources can't be used because of the lack of Rubik's cube."

Eugen's gaze seemed to pass through the corridor and directly into the crew quarters.

It's really hard work for him, fighting continuously under such a great pressure, even if the body is made of iron, he still can't bear it.

"Come on, let's go out and talk."

……

On the beach, Eugen held a pitcher of beer and began chatting under the subtle gaze of Z-23.

"? What's the matter 23, it's time to dock now, so it's okay to indulge a little?"

"I'm curious about where you got the wine, Miss Eugen. Isn't the cafeteria closed?"

"It was hidden before—although the commander must have known about it, but he turned a blind eye, so I thought it was tacit approval~"

Gulu Gulu drank a few more sips, and Eugen looked up at the Fiji Center Tower at the rear and above. On the top of the tower, Zeppelin was propping his face, staring at the sea level with a bored expression.

Although it can't be seen clearly, Eugene can still feel her loss as the ship's mother.

After all, everyone wants to be valued, and everyone wants their proposals to be accepted, even if it is the kind of woman who seems to have nothing to pursue except fighting to become stronger.

"Sister Eugen, are you serious about what you said yesterday? You want to attack the commander—" Not noticing Eugen's eyes, Z-23 asked in a low voice——

"Seriously, of course."

Prince Eugen put down the wine pin, hesitated for a moment, and put his fingers in his mouth.

"I have a different idea from 23. You also saw it yesterday. He can call Bree, whom he just met, a 'comrade', but he never uses this special address for us. If you want the commander to pay more attention to us If so, we need to work a little... hard on places other than combat."

"A place other than battle?"

"Ah, for you, 23, you only need to consider making coffee for the commander and giving a massage, but for me, I really want to find something more exciting to play." Eugen raised his legs, iron-blooded paint The style striped socks draw a clear meat mark.

"More... more exciting??" The destroyer's hand holding the coffee cup trembled slightly.

"It's okay to tell you, I'm going to give it a try and make the commander fall in love with me."

"Well??"

Obviously just drinking a cup of coffee, Z-23 bit his tongue.

"That man is different. 23, you should know that the ship girl was born to assist humans, and it is easy to develop a good impression of humans, but because of the special nature of our bodies, even if we fall in love with a certain man, we cannot have children. , this may be a characteristic arranged by the vicious shipgirl creator to limit us, or it may be that the technology is not up to the requirements—”

She spoke calmly and made Z-23's eyes roll.

"But the Kremlin, he's both a ship and a human—"

As if thinking of something that made her happy, Eugen licked his crystal lips that were like lipstick: "23, do you feel that it's easy to feel at ease when you're by his side, and you even can't help but want to get close to him? he?"

"The commander is the kind of man who is very charismatic, reliable and powerful-I, of course I want to know more about him!"

Z-23's face was bloodshot from bottom to top, but she quickly suppressed some inexplicable shyness: "If Miss Eugen, you are talking about the kind of admiration girls have for men... Maybe, probably, Is there too?"

It's not that she forced herself to be rational, she was just honest enough, and she didn't intend to shy away from this emotion in the end.

"But if you think about it carefully, we have only been together for a few days?"

Eugen chuckled: "It's only been a week, even if the ship's mother is instinctively close to the commander, it's too fast."

"can you?"

Maozi's appearance is judged by universal aesthetics, which can also be called three-dimensional and tough. The problem is that the ship's love for the inner "soul" of human beings is far more than the pursuit of appearance. At the same time, Z-23 feels that love is such a beautiful thing ...Maybe it is doomed to meet?

"I don't know what's going on with you at 23, but that bastard...has a strange attraction to me. I suspect that this is something similar to human reproductive instinct...urging me to contact him and please him— —”

Continuing to say bad things, Eugen didn't care about the more dazed destroyer:

"Maybe the commander can open up a more passionate side of me as a woman... Hehe, I'm really curious, what does it feel like to be a Slavic man?"

"...Miss Eugen?" Z-23's words were dry and lifeless——

"So, like a qualified iron-blooded ship—take the initiative, 23, and believe in your own charm."

The heavy patrol pulled the bow tie and iron cross on Z-23's hat: "Otherwise, if I get there first, the lovely 23 will cry~"

"How is it possible!! Sister Eugen, don't underestimate me!!"

The destroyer was so angry that he stomped on the beach——

"I, Sissy Gotham, Male Fist Knight"

Keywords: Batman is forced to disguise himself as a woman, female boxer, clown girl, riddle girl, catwoman, penguin girl, corrupt female police officer.

Open a harem to do good things, there is a lol universe of Marvel ghosts and gods, the plot of God of War is merged into DC, and the oriental mythology is merged into Marvel.

Chapter 44 The Blue Project

Dake could feel that the atmosphere in the fleet had changed in just one night.

It seemed that things were going in the direction he was worried about... or, in a sense, a little bit expected?

"Commander! Let's study together!"

In the past, Z-23 would wait reservedly for Dake to arrange for her to read books and hold meetings, but in the afternoon when Dake routinely inspected the ship, the girl appeared in the command room with books and notes for the first time, and invited him.

"Captain? Have you read all the books recommended to you before??" Da Ke trembled unconsciously, turned his head and stretched his neck to look at the girl who was standing upright.

"I've read it all—now I have a lot to solve!" The full momentum seemed that she was not planning to study, but was preparing to charge towards a certain target.

"Okay, after handing over this shift, we'll start..."