Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

"Sure enough, the foundation of the Edinburgh class can only breed a monster

Th-"

/ N.

Seeing Edinburgh's appearance, Shengli couldn't help complaining from the bottom of his heart, while reaching for the opponent's glasses.

"It's time to replace your old-fashioned disc glasses, what a pity for a beautiful face."

一"This is part of my ship outfit. Unless I change to a sea outfit like Befa

Wang Xingxing...but the current commander is only giving convenience to Bei Faxing..." Edinburgh dodged deftly and began to think.

"Hmm, she is as beautiful as us, so she will definitely be favored by the commander. Instead of worrying about whether I will be selected, how about building more military achievements now?" J

"Commander, how are you getting along with your new lovers~?"

"...What is Xinhuan?" Da Ke answered the dreadful private message request with a dazed face. At this time, he was still in the bathroom, with the splashing water flowing through his hair, making the voice of a fat dinosaur in his head Not very real.

"Hmph! Of course it's those embers! For them, you actually left me alone on a cold rainy night in Aberdeen—"

"Dido and Ajax stayed with you?"

"you--"

Kewei almost had a cerebral hemorrhage from Dake's anger, but soon, the strong man laughed and restrained his urge to tease the girl: "It may not be realistic to go back to accompany you, but if you come to Belfast, I can spare some Time to help you continue to develop your psionic abilities."

"...Commander, have you been possessed by something unclean?"

However, when he heard Dake's weird speech, Kewei suddenly restrained his thoughts of thinking about men and being dazed, very seriously, and asked cautiously:

"Or was it stimulated by something? Shouldn't you avoid such things?" -

"...Are you coming or not?" Dake's voice sank.

"If you promise to accompany me, I will definitely come... Well, wait, it seems that there is really no way to move, and the work of maintaining stability here is not finished.

Kewei immediately changed his tone: "I'm a little worried about your current state...

...those embers didn't do anything to you, did they? "

"On the contrary, you should worry if I did something to them.

Da Ke sighed and recovered from the teasing: "It will hurt feelings if you explain it too clearly. In short, Bree's light sleep awareness linker can be put into use, so now I am very refreshed."

"……Oh."

It's scary to understand in seconds.

"How is the experience? Can it really save a little effort as originally designed?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

Now he really has become a "mental giant".

"...I don't want to experience it yet, although I'm curious... I'll go to you after the old man takes over the administrative organization here—I'll see my ring at that time~ Otherwise. "

Kewei even threatened Dake a little.

"The ring made by Comrade Yubari is already on the way."

Dake said helplessly: "Don't worry, I never dare to neglect your promise, are there any casualties among the comrades in the club?"

"Mostly the one was injured. Cheshire made a small mistake. During the battle in the morning, she had an accident when she activated her psychic power. Now she has been healed by the unicorn and moved back to the rear. It shouldn't be a big problem."

The.

"What?? How did she get hurt??"

"According to her, her brain was overloaded when she used psionic powers to think complexly. I don't understand what kind of injury it is, but she is still alive and well..."

Dake quickly screwed on the No. 7 fire tap, opened the panel he hadn't used for a long time, and checked the status of Cheshire.

The durability has not been lost—but a blue frame has been added under her attributes, and it is now showing a flickering phantom.

Not only her, Beffa, Nimi, and Eugen all have this extra frame, but they are all richer than Cheshire's frame, probably this is a manifestation of Cheshire's excessive consumption of spiritual energy.

What exactly happened that required her to use such a large amount of psionic energy to stimulate that sane state?

"Then transfer her back to Belfast, now the equipment here is the most complete, or she will have to go back to Moscow for recuperation..."

.....Instead, Cheshire went to meet you first, anyway, she knew you earlier than me—”

"What did you say?" Dake didn't understand why Kewei suddenly said this.

"I said, Commander, you are an idiot! You got it!"

Kewei cut off the communication with a boast, and Dake was stunned for a while. He realized that Kewei probably didn't have a chance to come over to post the post, but Cheshire came over first, and the former was jealous because of this, so he shook his head amusingly, and quickly began to change clothes.

He wants to change back to the sea soul shirt, but in the current Ireland, he still cannot appear in public, so he can only choose the thick sweater prepared by Befa.

"It's inconvenient to move if you wear too thick clothes. And if you move too much, the clothes will be torn." Facing Befa who was waiting for him to change clothes, Da Ke frowned——

"Then buy a new one." Beffa didn't care much about this, her goal was to dress up Da Ke as a dog, and Maozi's figure on the clothes rack looked good in anything.

"I must correct - Comrade Lower Belfar, your wasteful consumption concept, this garment sent to the slums of Dublin, it may save - people cowering in the cold."'

"The supplies for the winter have arrived, and no one will freeze to death this winter, I promise."

"... Tsk?"

Da Ke looked at the smiling face of the head maid, and found that she was becoming more and more invulnerable.

"What about other regions?"

"Areas outside of Ireland are temporarily out of my scope of responsibility. Sending supplies is beyond my authority."

No, are you messing with my mentality like a civil servant?

Dake suddenly felt that he was the "little daughter-in-law" who was resented:

"...It's not easy for you to take good care of the people in your hometown. It's commendable, but I still hope that you can save more old clothes and other things and give them away."

"Well, regardless of whether the clothes worn by the commander are damaged or not, after replacement, I will hold an auction and sell them to collectors or ship girls who are interested in it to recover funds. All proceeds will go through Belfa The Sturt Foundation is being sent across the UK to support schools, canteens and disaster relief, and partly to the Mafty Police Organization for urban security, if you agree, Commander—or, we can use it to cover military expenses.”

"...All right."

Da Ke is speechless, is this an alternative investment?

"But will anyone actually buy it?"

"There will never be a shortage of speculators and perverts who don't bother to hide their interests in this world." Befa showed a smile that he was in control of everything.

...Isn't it a little bit of you to describe your colleagues that way...

"...Cheshire will transfer back today and do her guiding job well.

"Dake gave up and continued to argue with Beifa—although he wanted to add—sentence, when the scale of the alliance expands in the future, don't engage in these auctions that have no real value.

"Understood, it just so happens that today is Cheshire's schedule. Do I need to prepare a private dinner for you?"

Dake turned his head abruptly. Hearing what Befa said, he couldn't help but doubt Cheshire's "motivation" for retreating from the front line.

Maybe it was just to get stuck and come to him, so I deliberately used up my spiritual energy, so as to quickly complete my own tasks without continuing to undertake the next work...

That girl is getting better.

"...Don't we have connectors? Dreams have everything, so just use dreaming to satisfy material desires, and just order pita bread for dinner

"The nature is different. The sense of ritual is very important——? Befa shook his head

"Besides, what Miss Cheshire consumes is psionic energy, so she probably can't bear the consumption of the connector anymore."

"...Wait, Belfer, have you ever interacted with META Belfer?"

Hearing her explanation, Dake realized that today's Befa seems to be more comfortable when communicating with him—something—although she was originally good at speaking skills, but this time she was more accurate.

Just like Comrade Captain, Nimi's psychic entity yesterday not only has the caliber of the main gun strangely enlarged, but also has a strange green feeling, as if her other half has richer theoretical knowledge, but has not yet I have experienced actual combat, so I am a little nervous.

"Ah, not only interaction, we are trying to integrate personality and use the same hull to adapt to two minds."

Belph smiled brightly.

This smile is more sincere than before. This is the emotion expressed by the two personalities to Dake:

"Only by win-win cooperation can we find a way out. Isn't this what you taught Befa, Commander?"

471 London Bridge Falls Down

The morning fog in London seems to be an indelible and eternal haze that hangs over the centuries-old empire.

It is not advisable to attribute normal phenomena to strange forces and chaotic gods. No matter how much the cabinet members insist on theism, they understand that this is just a sequela caused by the "purification" of heavy industry in the past. Combined with the phenomenon formed by the local climate, its popularity is like Big Ben. It is a mundane addition to the glorious crown of England, or a rare dusty one.

But one of the things that people are best at is to combine the weather with fortune and mood.

"Mafty's attacking the city."

Just like in many inferior medieval films, besieged by the army, entrenched in a dark castle, waiting for the fate to be judged, or the bald aristocratic lord who is ready to put all his eggs in one basket, the cabinet members sat around the round table with dignified and somewhat regret.

"Is there anything else we can do to stop them?"

"To intercede with London and Miss Rodney?"

"We don't even know where they are now."

MI[-] lost track of several ship girls who were active in the city of London. It seemed that they had expected the possibility of sisters crossing the wall, and left the station and private mansion before the cabinet came to kneel down.

The capital guards, which lost the transfer station and the military network, communicated with each other using rather primitive laying wires, but they seemed to be inexplicably back to the era when the French and German scouts stumbling each other's headquarters during the war. It was cut off, and some of the lines passing through the urban area were cut off seven or eight times. It seems that some enthusiastic citizens in London spontaneously added to the government army, and the military intelligence department, which lost its information sensitive and dispatching center, took these elusive saboteurs There is absolutely no way.

As a last resort, the army adopted a more primitive method—folding mirrors were temporarily built between high-rise buildings in London for optical communication. The mirrors connecting more than a dozen buildings made the foggy London city full of steampunk style, and the fog is also true. This greatly affected their work efficiency. Generally, after one round of signal confirmation, the soldiers needed to conduct two additional verifications, which greatly delayed the speed at which the information reached the Cabinet Office.

Perhaps while receiving Mafty's mechanized troops along the road from Enfield to Tottingham Wetlands, attacking the line of defense before they had time to build up the fortifications, Victory had already broken through South Tottenham and headed all the way to Assen. Nagao went ahead.

"...I can't stop it, it's only been a day and a half, why can it be so fast!"

"Everyone, you are the pillars of the United Kingdom and are indispensable. I suggest that you apply for political asylum in the United States immediately. Although we cannot reach the east coast directly, we can wait for the White Eagle Atlantic Fleet to clear the channel and then transfer to Gibraltar. Now that the Atlantic Ocean is very safe, and the Siren's defense line has shrunk back to Antarctica and the Indian Ocean, the Americans will definitely react quickly!"

He paused--

"For the future of this country, you must live!"

As if he was moved by himself, the minister offered a way out to all the cabinet members in a high-pitched, poetic tone:

"...Go to the airport, there are agents in South Kensington gathering your family members."

If the previous cabinet was stupid—even if it was death, it would not give up the power in its hands...