My ship girl setup is off...

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"More importantly, Commander, you are the person we love most. It is you who made us into the person you wanted us to be, coming to your side and surrounding us. That is the most important thing."

A faint pink blush rose on Plymouth's face, made by his touch so sensitive and shy, yet she was quite happy to be so.

"Yes, you all know about that kind of thing."

Masaharu understood what Plymouth was talking about; she knew about the other world, and not just her, but basically all the ship girls knew.

"So, Commander, if you're unhappy, we'll be unhappy too. We want to see the people we love happy and living simple, beautiful, and blissful lives every day."

She released him, widening the distance between their chests, and looked down to see her chest covered in his saliva. Plymouth chuckled softly.

Indeed, keeping the Commander in a good mood is quite simple...

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"How is the commander now?"

“Excellent, to meet Plymouth in the garden we paid for, doing things we love, and well, independence has been taken off. If I could, could I join in instead?”

Veneto looked at the photos Alfredo had secretly taken, noticing the flush on Plymouth's face and the commander's comfortable expression, and a sly smile crept across his face. He also saw that Independence had changed into a student uniform, his tie untied, and he was unbuttoning it as he climbed up. Not only that, but there were also photos from various other angles.

"Of course, Miss Veneto. If you're not going to participate, then just don't get involved in anything concerning the Commander next time."

Hood sipped his black tea and smiled slightly as he spoke. No one knew when, but the royal Elizabeth had been replaced by Hood. However, no one seemed to mind. Veneto shrugged, put down his phone, and crossed his legs as he looked at Hood.

“That won’t do, Hood. If we get involved because of this, not to mention Rome and the Empire, Marco Polo and Littorio will probably have a huge fight with us.”

"Alright, you two, now that the Commander is being taken care of by Independence and the others, we have nothing to worry about. Besides, there are still some ship girls keeping an eye on him, and Shimakaze and Yuizuki from Sakura Empire have already arrived, so we should discuss the Sirens now."

The company tapped on the table, the sound drawing their attention and turning them to Amagi. The latter nodded, saying that the island wind was strong and that the child, Yuizuki, was capable; they could entrust her to them with peace of mind.

"What's there to discuss? Just as the Commander led us to victory, this time we are bringing glory to the Commander and delivering the victory to him."

Jean Bart sat crookedly next to Richelieu until Richelieu stared at him, at which point he pursed his lips and sat up straight.

"I know what you think is perfectly reasonable. We only engage in tactical probing and strive for victory. However, this time, it's not just us participating, but also this person."

Jean Bart's words successfully started the conversation, and after he finished speaking, he turned to look at a deserted spot. A few seconds later, Black Helena came out, only to be met with their angry glares.

"Long time no see, everyone, but it hasn't been that long. It just doesn't seem like you're very welcoming."

"I don't think META, who can compete with us for commanders, can reach a cooperation agreement. Of course, it's not up to me to decide."

Jean Bart said in a bad tone, "It's hard to say which side META is on. They only joined because of the Commander."

Jean-Barth was a little annoyed at the thought that hundreds of comrades were originally sharing the commander, and now META had to be added to the mix. But others had an intelligence advantage, it was that simple. After all, it was just a cooperation agreement, and who knew what would happen after the cooperation?

"Alright, let's make a long story short, META Helena, about the Sirens..."

"You should also share some of your testing grounds, I mean what you know."

Bismarck looked at Black Helena, and seeing her face, which was exactly the same as Helena's, Bismarck wondered if she might also have a META, but in the end she didn't say it.

"Well then, I'll share some of what I know... I'm sure you'll find it very interesting~"

Black Helena spoke softly...

Chapter 406 Different Ideas

"So, they've already set up a testing ground at the glacier site in Beihai? And our target is us?"

Looking at the red dot marked at the North Pole in the Northern Hemisphere and photos of some facilities already built on the virtual projection, Bismarck spoke softly, her tone questioning. The glaciers at the North Pole were indeed a good location, but it was freezing cold there. Not only would ship girls have difficulty navigating it, but even sirens would probably struggle, except for the ship girls of the Northern Alliance.

However, the distribution of this world is more about the many commanders of each faction fighting against each other. Although his own commanders are an existence beyond the scale, Bismarck still does not believe that the Sirens are targeting him.

Aiming at the commander.

"I think, probably so. After all, you guys also time-traveled, and so did I. But I can erase the traces of my time travel, while... you probably already have a record on their devices."

Helena casually found a chair, pulled it behind her, sat comfortably, crossed her legs, crossed her arms over her chest, and spoke calmly. Her round and full legs were clad in distinctive black and blue over-the-knee boots. She lifted them slightly, revealing the private parts that were not covered under the thin fabric of her clothes.

However, none of the ship girls present glanced at her. Instead, they were thinking and judging. Black Helena's crimson eyes made it impossible for the ship girls present to see through her thoughts. They could only speculate based on the existing information.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? I don't grant requests other than those for the Commander~"

Under their various gazes, Black Helena gently shook her head, clearly stating her position, leaving the company speechless.

Perhaps this is what the female Kitchen Goddess meant by universal female faith, what a shrew.

"Besides that, is there any other relevant information? What is it? When did it launch? What is the scale of the Sirens' mass production? Don't you know anything about it?"

After a short period of thought, the company came up with some other related things, and clearly, these details made Black Helena shake her head.

"I didn't bother checking the details too closely. As for the size of the Sirens' fleet, it's enormous; you're in for a tough battle."

Black Helena tilted her head slightly, then pondered the relevant memories. She could only say that there were many of them, not just ordinary mass-produced types, but also human-like sirens. Of course, most importantly... there must also be beings like the Purifiers.

"Is that so... I understand. Thank you for the information. If you need to rest, we will arrange another room for you."

Seeing the group deep in thought, the company knew that the existing information was still insufficient, so it nodded slightly, expressing its gratitude for the cooperation and assistance provided by Black Helena, while glancing at Hood.

"Belfast, go prepare a room for our commander's new ship girl."

Noticing the company's gaze, Hood immediately understood what it meant and gave Belfast a hint, instructing him to make preparations.

"Miss META Helena, please come with me."

"No need, Belfast. There's no need to prepare rooms or anything like that. If anything comes up, just have the Commander contact you, and I'll be there soon. Hehe~"

Refusing Belfast's service, Black Helena rose from her chair, walked towards the door, and waved her hand behind her back. Soon, her entire body seemed to digitize, gradually disappearing like broken fragments amidst strings of blue characters, leaving Belfast silent.

"Alright, I know you all have a lot of ideas, but before that, we need to do what we always do and check everything out first..."

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"Commander~, I'm sure you're in a better mood now?"

"Even things that weren't going well have become faster. If you can't be happy doing something like this, then something really must have happened. Ah~, emmm, thank you, Xiaoyue."

"No need to thank me, Commander. If you also want me to feed you mouth-to-mouth like Shimakaze did, you can just say so. I have no problem with that..."

Watching the commander eat the sliced ​​mango he had skewered, a faint smile appeared on Xiaoyue's face. She had long wanted to get close to the commander and do something for him for a long time.

"It's alright, Yuzuki. Since Shimakaze is my marriage ship, it's acceptable for her to do this."

Looking at Yozuki's adorable appearance, Masaharu was enjoying Plymouth's exclusive lap pillow, avant-garde and independent post-coital massage, and feeding services from Shimakaze and Yozuki. It could be said that the previous feeling of depression had subsided.

I was forced into a period of reflection, but there were still costs and rewards.

He reached out and stroked Xiaoyue's chin, who looked like a docile kitten.

She closed her eyes and felt it, while also making rubbing motions in response, just like a cat that really wanted to be petted.

"Commander, what about me? What about me?"

When Shimakaze saw that Yozuki had received the reward, she also looked eager to have it too. However, Masahi just smiled and looked at her, and then tried to grab Shimakaze's rabbit ears, but she nimbly dodged it. Then she looked at him with a disapproving gaze and crossed her arms to indicate that this was forbidden.

"Commander, you can't touch your ears!... At least not here."

"I was just trying to pat your head, but you dodged it so quickly."

Zheng Ri's wicked smile made Shimakaze frown, but she was also a little confused. Rationally, she thought he was lying, but emotionally, she felt that she should go along with his idea and get close to him. For a moment, she didn't know what to do.

Seeing Shimakaze's troubled expression, Masaharu comfortably closed his eyes. He was now completely drained of desires, willing but unable to act. He could only appear to be ruling from behind the curtain, but in reality, everyone was deceiving each other, and he couldn't even get to the heart of the matter.

Although the command is available, I don't want to see them looking disappointed or distrusted.

Not a single command was uttered.

"Commander, you've fallen asleep so quickly?"

As Shimakaze considered letting him have his fun and letting himself go, he noticed that the man had already closed his eyes to rest. Seeing this, Shimakaze thought for less than two seconds, then picked up his sword, got off the bed, and began to perform his duties as a guard.

Stand guard.

Chapter 407 That Lord

The big-eyed cutie, also known as the Purifier, was sleeping soundly in her room when, before she woke up, the door was quietly pushed open, and a white-haired, taciturn loli with pale skin and golden eyes walked in.

When her gaze fell upon the Purifier, who was still fast asleep on the bed, a slight ripple appeared in the eyes of the taciturn loli. She walked to the bedside, looked at the rather uncomfortable sleeping posture, and her eyes twitched slightly. However, this did not affect her at all, since it was not important.

"Purifier, activate the facilities at TA-0231's Arctic base. We need to conduct the next experiment. This is the Dreamweaver's order."

However, after speaking, the big-eyed cutie did not wake up. Instead, she turned over and continued to sleep, plunging the taciturn loli into silence. After two minutes of silence, a glint of light shone from her golden eyes. Then, behind her petite and soft body, a creature resembling a mechanical jellyfish suddenly appeared, but its lower body structure resembled that of a water flea with arthropods.

The jellyfish head, hovering and glowing, looked quite intimidating. However, it was clear that the taciturn loli hadn't summoned the jellyfish for mere intimidation, but rather to aim the turrets on both sides at the person still sleeping on the bed, and was gradually charging up its power.

"Wait, wait, wait! Stop, stop, stop!! I'm up! I'm up!!!"

As if sensing a threat, the big-eyed cutie, who had been sleeping with her eyes closed, suddenly opened them and moved to another location, hoping that the turret wouldn't be aimed at her.

Fortunately, the taciturn girl had already stopped the cannons after she realized she was awake. Her pale lips, devoid of any pinkness, were slightly parted as she spoke the words she had said a few minutes earlier.

"Purifier, activate the facilities at TA-0231's Arctic base. We need to conduct the next experiment. This is the Dreamweaver's order."

"...I understand, so could you please stop repeating 'I understand, Builder...'"

Covering her eyes with both hands, the Purifier helplessly rubbed her forehead to her chin, her delicate and beautiful face filled with the bitter emotions of a corporate slave, full of tears and heartache.

Coupled with her current outfit of a sailor uniform and shorts, and her kneeling posture, anyone who didn't know better would think she was being forced to do something bad.

However, the being in front of her, whom she called the Builder, did not show any pity for her miserable appearance. Instead, it waited until she composed herself before slowly and gently beginning to speak.

"I've partially concealed the TA-0231 Arctic base using sea fog refraction. The rest will need to be coordinated with the sea surface conditions. However, the facilities inside should be ready for deployment."

"Not only are the players and the game breakers waiting inside, but the Eliminator has also already gone there; she should be able to offer you some necessary assistance..."

"What are you doing?! Ouch... Ouch..."

The Purifier, who was covering her face and accepting the order, couldn't hold back when she heard her mention the Cleanser, who was just as childish as a shark. She shouted loudly, trying to cover it up, but the builder of this taciturn loli tilted her head in confusion.

"You mean... you're unhappy with the task assignment?"

"No, I feel sorry for that friend who only knows how to bravely face me, that reckless, immature chuunibyou... The saddest thing is that I still have to be with her. I don't want to suffer anymore..."

Recalling a battle plan they had together, the Purifier felt pain.

Ku revealed a serene expression, as if he might be heading to the Western Paradise at any moment.

鏉ヤ 钖楋纻

Are you here yet?

"Since you have objections to the allocation of the battle plan, you need to explain and articulate the changes to it to the Dream Weaver."

It wasn't that the builder was deaf to reason; rather, after thinking for less than a second, he gave her a meaningless and useless suggestion, making the purifier realize what it meant to be the client.

She was miserable and frustrated, that's what she had to say.

"Okay, okay, I completely understand. So I need to get the Best Employee award and take five days off. Even if I didn't do anything outstanding, I still deserve credit for my hard work."

After further thought, the Purifier turned its eyes and looked at her, extending its final invitation, but the result remained the same.

"Rejected. Please suggest to the Dream Weaver."

"..."

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"So, this is truly a painful world. I'm numb. It's all the world's fault!"

Despite her constant nagging, the Purifier, whose actions spoke volumes, quickly arrived at the world location of TA-0231. Before entering the Arctic base, she needed to check the records of her entry into the world as usual, in case any malfunctions were not reported in time and she was torn apart. At the very least, she could retain her consciousness intact to replace her body; otherwise, she would be manually eliminated.

So she went to a deserted island near the south, and amidst the trees, she went into the underground data room to retrieve the intelligence data.

"Let me see, let me see. Hopefully, this time it will be another hopeful one... hmm?"

The purifier, who was checking the extracted server data, subconsciously scrolled past a date range, but after realizing that she might have missed something, she returned to the browsing location and checked repeatedly before opening her already large eyes wide.

"This, this... this data is wrong. How could such a large-scale influx have gone unnoticed?"

Upon arriving at the communication server and discovering that no autonomous reporting had indeed occurred, the Purifier remained silent for a few seconds before uploading the data directly to the consciousness data host.

Anyway, I'll just report it first, at least I won't have to tear it apart myself.

With this thought in mind, after transmitting the data, the Purifier went to the visitor recording related to the data to see which world's being had come here.

Is it META? Or an outsider from somewhere else? Either way, it's not a good thing.

The Purifier was shocked when she saw that the people who had entered this world were actually ship girls, and they looked somewhat familiar. The person who appeared afterward made her realize that this was not an accident.

"It's him?! That sir?!"

Chapter 408 Royal Enjoyment

In the Royal Autonomous District of the port, at the Queen's Restaurant, Zheng Ri accepted Elizabeth's invitation and came to a place called the Fister Royal Restaurant to have a meal with her face to face. However, more than what they were eating, Zheng Ri looked up at the restaurant's decor.

Contrary to stereotypes, the restaurant's decor is a combination of silver and gold, not just gold on gold. Each silver pillar is decorated with glittering candlesticks and burning candles, and the ceiling is adorned with dark gold square shapes. Along with the small murals depicting the mountain scenery, the overall effect, illuminated by the incandescent lights, exudes an aesthetic of design.