Elder brother's garrison

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"New Jersey, Missouri still has some crab legs." Missouri walked up to them, took out two crab legs, and smiled at the two ship girls. She then handed one to the flat-chested ship girl, "Wisconsin, you can have this if you don't mind."

“This isn’t about the crab legs, it’s about dignity…” Wisconsin’s eyes widened.

"..."

Elizabeth smiled as she watched the ship girls interacting affectionately, not paying attention for a moment. She lowered her head and took another bite of a crab leg.

However, at this moment.

Elizabeth suddenly paused.

Because she suddenly saw the golden ship girl kneeling on the ground, her skirt shifting with her movements, revealing large expanses of snow-white skin and dense tally marks on her thighs.

Wow!

many!!

Chapter 1871 So mature...

Elizabeth was startled by the tally mark that appeared on the blonde ship girl's thigh.

The tally marks on this blonde ship girl's thigh were densely covered with writing, and judging from the ink, it seemed to have been written there for some time. Near the hem of her skirt, there were many slightly faded strokes that had been rubbed off. The light gray ink marks, combined with her fair and rosy thighs, gave Elizabeth a very peculiar erotic feel.

Elizabeth, with a crab leg in her mouth, slowly moved her shocked gaze from the blonde ship girl's thigh to her cheek.

This blonde ship girl is a beautiful and elegant young woman. Her eyebrows, mouth, and facial expressions all exude a lazy and noble aura. At first glance, this ship girl gives people the feeling of being a princess of some small country on the map.

—Such an elegant girl, yet there are so many calligraphic works on her thighs...

Elizabeth stared blankly at the blonde ship girl. In an instant, a multitude of indescribable scenes that she had seen online, especially those from a manga called "YuruGirls," sprang to mind like mushrooms after rain.

Elizabeth's eyes trembled, and her hands shook slightly.

Not anymore!

Inspiration... Inspiration is bursting forth!

"Senior Elizabeth?" Just then, a pair of hands gently landed on Elizabeth's shoulders.

"Huh?!" Elizabeth turned around and found Missouri looking at her with concern. "Missouri?"

"Missouri noticed that you seemed a bit off, so I couldn't help but come over and ask how you were doing," Missouri said to Elizabeth. "Are you feeling unwell, senior?"

"Ah...no, no..." Elizabeth recovered her senses and hurriedly shook her head awkwardly, secretly glancing at the blonde ship girl again.

In Elizabeth's sight.

The blonde ship girl's skirt, which had slipped, was carefully smoothed out by the flat-chested ship girl next to her, covering up the large ink stain that had been exposed earlier.

"I'm telling you, you're still my sister, so don't always make me take care of you!" The flat-chested ship girl grumbled at the blonde ship girl with a haughty expression, "What kind of nonsense is it that I have to fix your instruments even when you're eating..."

"..."

The blonde ship girl chewed on a crab stick with a blank expression. She watched the flat-chested ship girl's mouth opening and closing incessantly, blinked, then pulled the crab stick out of her mouth and precisely shoved it into the flat-chested ship girl's mouth.

"Huh? Ugh!??" The flat-chested ship girl's eyes widened.

"Delicious." The blonde ship girl said, stuffing the crab stick into the flat-chested ship girl's mouth.

The flat-chested ship girl had her mouth stuffed full of crab meat by the blonde ship girl, and for a moment her face turned red from being choked. She quickly pounded her chest and used a lot of force to barely swallow the crab meat in her mouth.

"Pah! Who wants to eat what you've eaten! Your mouth is full of your saliva!" The flat-chested ship girl gasped for breath and roared angrily at the blonde ship girl.

……

“Those two are Missouri’s older sister and younger sister.” Missouri noticed Elizabeth’s gaze and warmly moved closer to Elizabeth, introducing them to her, “The blonde one is New Jersey, and the other one is Wisconsin, our younger sister.”

“Eh… New Jersey…” Elizabeth blinked, then suddenly paused, looking at Missouri. “Huh? New Jersey?!”

“Yes.” Missouri nodded with a smile. “You’ve heard of my sister, senior?”

“Ah… um… after all, your Iowa-class ship girls are all celebrities… once they’re entered into the Admiral’s Headquarters database, those of us in other naval bases will all have heard about them to some extent.” Elizabeth nodded, a strange look on her face. “But the information we received before was that there should only be three other Iowa-class ship girls in your naval base… so who is this New Jersey one…”

“Sister New Jersey joined the Naval Base when the Admiral participated in the last event, which was not long ago.” Missouri smiled and sat down next to Elizabeth, introducing her enthusiastically. “As for the news… the Admiral only took Sister New Jersey to the Ship Equipment Center to register before coming to Chapter 8. Your unit should have already been here in Chapter 8 at that time, so it is reasonable that you did not receive the news immediately.”

“Oh…I see…” Elizabeth looked enlightened, turning her head slightly to look at New Jersey in the distance again. “So that’s New Jersey…”

Elizabeth's expression was complicated.

Who would have thought that New Jersey, one of the famous Iowa-class ship girls in the Kantai Collection, whose appearance everyone was eagerly anticipating, would turn out to be such a seemingly dignified and elegant woman who secretly harbors a secret lustful nature...

Ok?

Correct characters?

As Elizabeth was thinking, she suddenly froze.

She quickly remembered what Xiaobai had told her on the way back: there was a ship girl in her naval base who had accidentally ingested Deepsea Dean's Metal, causing her body to be corroded by the aura of the deep sea. Elizabeth had been thinking about this while eating, wondering which ship girl was so adorable that she would dare to eat Deepsea Dean's Metal.

New Jersey has tally marks on her thighs? Could she be that adorable ship girl?

"Um... how did New Jersey join your naval base?" Elizabeth asked Missouri out of curiosity.

“New Jersey sister?” Missouri nodded and said without any hesitation, “New Jersey sister is a civilian ship girl that the admiral met by chance on the roadside when she participated in the last event. At that time, New Jersey sister was still wandering and suffered from a special disease. After talking with the admiral a few times, the admiral helped her cure her disease. New Jersey sister felt that she got along very well with the admiral, so she joined the naval base.”

“Eh… it really was him…” Elizabeth’s eyes flickered. She was about to exclaim when she suddenly realized something was wrong. She paused, “…Wait, Missouri, where did you say you met that New Jersey guy?”

“The roadside… um, that’s the city the admiral visited last time, the one where the top ten admirals gathered.” Missouri explained to Elizabeth with a smile, “Didn’t you also visit your naval base, senior?”

"New Jersey? By the roadside? Civilian ship girls?" Elizabeth's mouth dropped open.

New Jersey is actually a civilian ship girl?

Wow?

No way?

No, no, no, no, no?

The inferior ship girl construction machines used by civilian ship girl makers can barely build a single battleship, yet you're telling me that New Jersey originated from civilian ship girl makers?

Or did you just pick it up on the roadside?

That's Iowa, one of the world's top ship girls!

Is it really that worthless?

Am I just too narrow-minded, or is your admiral just too arrogant? How can you encounter such good fortune just by strolling down the street?

I……

Elizabeth was overwhelmed with emotion, as if a thousand feelings and a hundred thoughts wanted to burst forth, but when these emotions reached her throat, they were blocked up, leaving Elizabeth speechless.

“Yes, New Jersey was indeed a civilian ship girl.” Missouri understood Elizabeth’s deep emotions and smiled at her. “However… speaking of the meeting between New Jersey and the Admiral, it wasn’t as casual as you think, Elizabeth… It can only be said that all encounters in this world are due to fate. Speaking of which, do you believe in fate, Elizabeth?”

"fate?"

Meeting is fate, staying together is destiny.

"..." Elizabeth looked at Missouri with a puzzled expression.

Missouri didn't continue speaking. She simply smiled slightly, then picked up the steaming glass of water on the table and handed it to Elizabeth.

"Brown sugar ginger water. Drink some of this when you eat crab; it can relieve a cold stomach," Missouri said to Elizabeth, holding a glass of water in both hands.

"Oh... thank you," Elizabeth replied softly, taking the glass of water.

Elizabeth sipped her brown sugar ginger water with her head down, while cautiously glancing at Missouri.

Missouri had already turned her attention to Little White across the table.

At this moment, Xiaobai was being fed by a group of ship girls at one end of the dining table. Missouri sat at the other end, watching Xiaobai with great interest.

Elizabeth blinked.

Elizabeth had a really strange feeling about Missouri... Even though the few times Elizabeth had come here before, this ship girl had stayed in the villa like a shadow, rarely showing up to say hello or make her presence known. But for some reason, Elizabeth felt that Missouri had a strange charm that was hard to ignore.

It felt like she had a halo of "female lead" on her head... It was really strange.

Elizabeth muttered to herself, her gaze slowly moving down from Missouri's head to her ample bosom, her slender waist, and finally settling on Missouri's shapely, snow-white legs and the black skirt that barely covered her thighs.

Ok……

Elizabeth stared thoughtfully at the hem of Missouri's skirt.

Come to think of it, that New Jersey girl with legs covered in tally marks is actually the older sister from Missouri…

Although New Jersey received treatment because of the deep-sea aura entering his body, as Admiral Lu Lin said, his own admiral was in such a serious condition that he only received one tally mark. New Jersey's thighs covered in tally marks are just too exaggerated...

Is it...

Is there a personal preference involved? For example, Iowa-class ship girls are all a bit repressed and secretly passionate...

As Elizabeth thought of this, a hint of curiosity flashed in her eyes. She didn't know why, but she couldn't help but reach out to Missouri's skirt and quietly lift the hem of Missouri's skirt a little bit.

What Elizabeth saw was Missouri's flawless white thigh skin and a black lace ribbon tied to the side of Missouri's leg, slightly digging into her flesh.

what.

Such mature-looking underwear...

Elizabeth was stunned to have glimpsed the treasures of Missouri.

After you showed me Chapter 1872, we became friends!

"senior?"

Missouri's voice brought Elizabeth back from the awe she was witnessing.

Elizabeth looked up and found Missouri staring at her curiously.

"Senior... what are you doing?" Missouri showed no embarrassment at Elizabeth peeking at her skirt; she simply remained in her original position with a generous and curious air, without even reaching out to swat away Elizabeth's fingers that were gripping the hem of her skirt.

"Ah? Ah... I'm sorry..." Missouri wasn't shy; it was Elizabeth's turn to be embarrassed. She now regretted her impulsive act of lifting Missouri's skirt, and her face flushed red. "I... I just... that... I'm sorry..."

"I never expected that Senior Elizabeth would have such a hobby..." Missouri smiled slightly as she looked at the embarrassed Elizabeth. She reached out and gently took Elizabeth's hand that was clutching the hem of her skirt, and said to Elizabeth with understanding.

"No, no...it's not what you think, I, I just..." Elizabeth hurriedly explained, feeling like she couldn't clear her name even if she jumped into the Yellow River. "I...I really didn't..."

"Are you also interested in this style of lingerie, senior?"

"No, it's not underwear, it's...it's...ah?" Elizabeth was about to instinctively refuse when she suddenly paused, looking up in confusion, "What underwear?"

"Senior, weren't you just interested in Missouri's underwear and that's why you secretly glanced at it?" Missouri asked curiously, a hint of disappointment and innocence quickly appearing in her eyes. "Or was it for some other reason...?"

Missouri's eyes were incredibly expressive, as if they could speak.

Elizabeth felt a pang of guilt as Missouri looked at her with those eyes, and she quickly lowered her head.

“No…no other reason…” Elizabeth said softly to Missouri, her face full of apology. “It’s…it’s like what you said…I’m sorry, I lifted your skirt without your permission…”

“Just as I thought.” Missouri showed no sign of blame. She smiled gently and said to Elizabeth, “Anyway, we’re just at home, surrounded by seniors from other naval bases. Let’s just lift it up in this environment… It’s rather unexpected that Senior Elizabeth is so interested in the style of underwear.”

"Uh……"

"Does the senior also have expertise in lingerie styles?"

“…Um…I guess so?” Elizabeth said, forcing herself to speak.

“That’s a good thing.” Missouri smiled at Elizabeth as if she had found a kindred spirit. “To be honest, although Missouri also likes to pick out some nice lingerie, it’s a rather personal thing, so Missouri has never had the courage to talk about similar topics with other seniors. I didn’t expect that Senior Elizabeth would have the same hobby as Missouri. It’s a wonderful development.”

"..." Elizabeth looked at Missouri's smiling face and nodded quickly, "Mmm...mmm...wonderful development."

"So, Elizabeth, what do you think of the Missouri style?"

"Huh?" Elizabeth was taken aback. She looked up and met Missouri's gaze, then quickly lowered her head in embarrassment. Looking at the hem of Missouri's skirt, she thought for a moment, sweating profusely. "I...I think...I think it's great...um, very sexy, very mature...it suits your style, Missouri..."

There are differences between girls.

Even among girls, there are those who pay special attention to the style of their underwear and whose styles are incredibly diverse, while there are those who, due to the shyness of innocent young girls, only dare to choose conservative and cute styles of underwear with their eyes closed.

Elizabeth was the latter type.

So when asked to evaluate the sophisticated "dress" that Missouri had just revealed, Elizabeth racked her brains but couldn't come up with any professional terms to describe it. She could only use a vague first impression that only a layman would use to gloss over it.

However... I don't know if it was intentional.

Even though Elizabeth's explanation was quite amateurish, Missouri seemed to find it very appealing. She listened to Elizabeth's words with a smile and nodded deeply.

"Hmm... Elizabeth's assessment is spot on... As expected of a senior."

"Huh? Is it spot on?"

“Yes…very well done.” Missouri nodded, then said to Elizabeth, “Missouri bought this lingerie set at a fashion boutique. The salesperson said it was the latest seasonal product, designed by the chief designer of a brand called…”

Missouri's references to certain brands and designers were all in English, but to Elizabeth, it sounded like an encrypted conversation; she couldn't understand a word.

That's so strange.