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"Kojima Kaze, you're still as reckless as ever. You'd better tone it down in front of the Commander."
"Hehe~, I got a little excited when I saw Shoho-senpai, but it's okay, the Commander won't mind such small things."
After being scolded by Shoho, Shimakaze got out of Shoho's arms, scratched her head and acted cute to make Shoho stop scolding her. Instead, she looked at Masaharu with gentle eyes and asked him softly.
"Commander, since you've come all this way to visit, would you like a drink? However, it's still early before dinner, and some ingredients haven't been prepared yet."
"It's alright, Shoho. Prepare the cake Shimakaze wanted; I'll just get some of the desserts you recommended. By the way, what would you all like to eat? Just sit down."
"Yes, Commander. May I have a cup of black tea?"
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"Same here, I've never had black tea brewed by Sakura Empire ship girls before, I'd like to savor it."
Carbonated cola is fine.
"Three-colored dumplings, milk"
Zheng Ri found a seat by the window, and the escort ship girl next to him also sat down. After all, they were supposed to eat and live together and follow and protect him, but unless Zheng Ri specifically requested it, the Vanguard and the others would follow him.
Of course, this was specifically mentioned on the day of the meal, so we ate and sat together.
"Yes, Commander. I'll go prepare right away. Please wait a moment. Shimakaze, come with me to help."
"Huh? I want one too? Senior Shoho..."
Shimakaze, who was called out by Shoho, was stunned for a moment, then pointed to himself with a puzzled look. Shoho nodded with a smile, and then Shimakaze's rabbit ears visibly drooped down, making a "baa baa, baa yo" sound.
"Hehe~, serves you right for being so reckless even around the Commander. This is your punishment. Alright, come and help me out. Shimakaze, don't you like carrot cake? I've always had some prepared."
"Hehe~, I knew Senior Shoho would take care of me, so I'll do my best to complete the mission!"
After expressing his loyalty, Shimakaze followed Shoho into the kitchen and quickly brought out the things. After spending a little more time, he had basically gotten what he wanted to eat and drink, except for the carrot cake that Shimakaze wanted. After all, even with prior preparation, it still takes some time.
"Carrot cake, carrot cake~, I'm going to dig in!... Mmm! Delicious~, the carrot cake made by Shoho-senpai is so good~ Commander, would you like to have a piece? It's really delicious!!"
"I don't need it, Shimakaze, you eat."
"By the way, Xiangfeng, are you the only one working in the shop right now?"
After declining Shimakaze's offer, Masaharu looked at Shohoku, watching her tidy up the counter.
Chapter 420 Private Chat with Fengxiang
"About this... it's because it's not lunchtime yet. Commander, you arrived too early, and the children who came to help with the work have all gone for their afternoon nap or are doing other things."
"So I'm the only one in the shop right now, and I was just about to take a break when Commander arrived, hehe~, so now..."
"Commander, would you like to have a drink with Shoho? Hehe~"
Xiangfeng smiled gently, wiped the counter clean, washed the rag and put it aside, washed her hands, and spoke slowly. At the same time, she took out a ceramic wine vessel and sat down next to Zhengri. There were just enough seats for six people on both sides.
"Since you're asking me this so much, Xiangfeng, I certainly won't refuse your request. So, let's have a drink."
"Well then, thank you for your cooperation, sir. By the way, everyone, is the black tea I prepared for you alright? Since only a small number of people come to izakayas to drink black tea, my tea-brewing skills might not be the best, please forgive me."
Shoho placed two small white porcelain wine cups with hammer patterns in front of herself and the Commander respectively, and carefully poured a cup of sake for each of them. Then, as if remembering something, Shoho apologized to Vanguard and Plymouth beforehand.
"It's alright, Miss Fengxiang. Although this is my first time tasting your tea, to be honest, it tastes quite good."
After carefully tasting the tea, Qianwei closed her eyes and remained silent for a while before saying with a sigh that the delicious black tea could help her relax a lot, even though she didn't usually have anything to be nervous about.
"Just as Qianwei said, I think Miss Fengxiang's tea-brewing skills are superb, comparable to Edinburgh's. Although they are not quite as good as Head Maid Belfast's, they are still very good."
Even Plymouth agreed with the avant-garde's words, slowly savoring them before letting out a few sighs, and then cheerfully said that Fengxiang smiled happily.
"Compared to the Royal Belfast Head Maid, I'm certainly not as capable, but I'm satisfied to have your praise, hehe~"
"Oh, speaking of which, Commander, after what happened yesterday, are you alright? Did you have any wounds or anything? Honestly, when I sent you a message yesterday, I didn't receive a reply, which made us very worried."
After a faint smile, Feng Xiang remembered something very important. He then looked at Zheng Ri with a worried gaze, thinking about what had happened yesterday, and began to worry, even though his worry came a little late.
"It's alright, it's alright. If I were in any trouble, I bet they'd be fighting like cats and dogs by now. You messaged me yesterday? Sorry, I haven't finished reading it yet..."
Zheng Ri gently grasped Feng Xiang's hand that was stroking his body, feeling her soft, boneless touch, and said somewhat awkwardly.
When I was replying to the ship girls yesterday, the conversation got tangled up, so I didn't finish reading all the information. In that case, Hosho must be one of them.
"Master~ really, that's quite worrying. But it's good that you're alright, Master. But holding my hand like this, Commander's hand is so warm..."
Feng Xiang said coquettishly, not expecting that his failure to reply to her message was for this reason.
However, seeing that he was safe and sound made Feng Xiang feel relieved. It made sense, since if something had happened to him...
He wouldn't so easily come to my izakaya, sit next to me, and have a small drink with me.
However, Fengxiang felt that even before drinking a cup of sake that had already been poured, he already felt like he was about to get drunk on him.
"Is it hot? I don't think so. I feel that Fengxiang's hands are soft and cool to the touch. They feel very comfortable, as if they have no bones. They are as delicate as tender hands. I'm afraid I might accidentally hurt them. I feel so sorry for him."
Seeing Feng Xiang's increasingly shy expression, Zheng Ri subconsciously began saying things that could easily arouse her interest, making Feng Xiang feel even more embarrassed.
"~~, Commander, I'm sorry if you say something like that to me; it might be misunderstood..."
"I wasn't wrong, it really is soft and comfortable, and... Fengxiang, is it possible that I didn't actually mislead you?"
Zheng Ri held Feng Xiang's hand tightly, making her put her hands together, while he held her soft, white hands, covering them, and stared into her eyes as he spoke. However, this made Shimakaze feel a little awkward. She was originally happily eating carrot cake, but now seeing her commander like this, she suddenly felt...
This carrot cake doesn't taste good anymore.
"Oh, oh my, sir, if I haven't misunderstood your words... I think I understand now, they are truly heartwarming words."
"But it's not appropriate for you to say such embarrassing things in front of so many people, Commander~"
Fengxiang tried to break free from Zhengri's grasp, but after trying, she found that he was holding her tightly and gave up. Then she looked at him with a shy and innocent gaze, as if she had so much to say but didn't need to. Just that look was enough to captivate him.
"In that case, how about we... talk just a little while alone?"
"?! In that case... Alright then, since you've said so, sir, please come with me. Let's have a brief, quiet chat, sir~"
Feng Xiang was slightly shy, turning her face away but stealing glances at him. She said no, but the smile that appeared on her face unconsciously attracted him, making him understand what the delicate charm of a traditional woman from the Imperial Sakura Empire was.
"Alright, let's go then. Shimakaze, you guys enjoy your meal. I need to speak with Hosho for a bit."
"Uh... I understand, Commander, but... Ah! It's okay, it's okay!"
Shimakaze stopped smacking his lips and was about to say something when he felt a very sharp gaze, which immediately made him stiffen and express his attitude in an unnatural way. (Skirt 6*93)15
"Hehe~, Shimakaze is such a good kid. Well then, please enjoy your peaceful and relaxing time, hehe~"
Chapter 421 Defection
"Master, are you in such a hurry after just coming in? Being too hasty is not a good thing."
"No, Fengxiang, I'm not in a hurry. But since a beautiful and charming woman has invited me, I'm worried you'll be angry if I don't take it seriously."
As Fengxiang led Zhengri into the kitchen, Zhengri couldn't wait to grab her from behind and hug her, feeling her mature charm and gentle, maternal tenderness, wanting her to fall asleep in her warm embrace.
But now, rather than sleeping, Zheng Ri wants to do something intimate with her, like skin-to-skin contact, something that brings both of them a wonderful pleasure.
"I wouldn't get angry like that. If I were really angry, I wouldn't pay any attention to you, sir. But it seems you still bring me joy, at least I don't dislike you, hehe~"
He embraced her from behind, and she could smell his masculine scent, which made Feng Xiang's cheeks flush slightly. Strangely, even though she hadn't had more than two drinks, she could already feel herself getting drunk, wanting to get drunk on the person she liked.
However, it's too early to say now.
"It's alright, I know what you want, Fengxiang. I'm prepared, but are you ready?"
He kissed her delicate, snow-white neck, inhaling her sweet scent. Gently and slowly, he removed the kimono she was wearing, revealing her smooth, rounded shoulders. Masahari was already beginning to pull out something very important to them from his bosom.
Now, all that's needed is their verbal consent, and Fengxiang will be left with a beautiful, delicate, petite, and light ring-shaped object symbolizing the change in their status.
"Yes, I'm ready, Commander. By the way, could you click on this?"
"This? What is this?"
Zheng Ri stopped what he was about to do when he saw Feng Xiang turn around and hold a small, flat, rectangular object that looked black. He noticed a small white button on it and was momentarily confused as to what Feng Xiang had taken out.
Moreover, it has blue patterns resembling blood on it.
It looks like a high-tech product of the Sirens.
"This? I specifically requested this from Akashi; it's something like soundproofing, so please be gentle, sir..."
"It's still quite embarrassing to have your voice heard by outsiders..."
Feng Xiang blinked and explained to him in a soft voice, getting softer and softer as she spoke, as if it were something shameful.
"I never expected such a thing to exist. Fengxiang, you're worrying too much. But I'll grant your wish."
"It's a success, sir!"
"Akashi's little gadgets seem quite interesting; I'll get one or two too."
Zheng Ri could clearly feel that all the sounds around him had disappeared, and he could only hear Feng Xiang's soft voice calling him. So, if he stayed here, would the sounds he made not be heard? Thinking of this, Zheng Ri looked into Feng Xiang's eyes.
Her pale yellow eyes and slightly drooping corners conveyed her gentleness, even her gaze was gentle. Of course, what cannot be denied most is the maternal quality emanating from her.
"I always felt that the master's eyes were a little scary, but is it just my imagination?"
Under his intense gaze, Feng Xiang turned around, placed her hands on his chest, and looked up into his eyes, which held a mixture of desire, nervousness, and excitement.
"This isn't just a misperception. So, Fengxiang, are you ready? This is the second time I've asked you."
Zheng Ri lowered his head, closing the distance between himself and her beautiful face, and could even smell the floral fragrance on her body. He was completely captivated by her beauty. At the same time, his left hand reached into his inner pocket to take out the small black box.
"Yes, I'm ready, sir. But I wonder if you're prepared to face the Sirens? Commander, sir?"
"Get ready to stuff...what?!"
Zheng Ri, who had already taken out the Oath Ring and was still thinking that he would hear Feng Xiang say what he had prepared, was stunned and stood there frozen. He heard Feng Xiang's mature and gentle voice, which gradually turned into a girlish voice, with a seductive voice like a succubus, making people want to fall into depravity, but also feeling scared.
In an instant, watching Feng Xiang in his arms gradually transform into the appearance of a siren, Feng Xiang's gentle face suddenly turned into a siren's smiling face, Zheng Ri was so frightened that he immediately let go of her right hand and jumped back, but as if he bumped into something, he bounced back.
"Hahaha!! Ah~, I never expected that our commander, whom our Siren fleet fears so much, would suddenly react with fear upon seeing the Sirens? What a delightful sight!"
"Am I right, Commander?"
Seeing Zheng Ri's series of reactions, the Observer laughed heartily, releasing the pent-up frustration accumulated from being ordered to observe for so long. After laughing, the Observer even ran his fair, tender flesh over his lips and lightly licked them.
In the past, Zheng Ri would have found it very tempting, but now, facing the Sirens directly, he only felt danger and complexity.
Because of the direct confrontation and the influence of the past, Zheng Ri didn't feel too afraid. Instead, he looked at the observer with a serious expression, admiring the observer's eye-catching and fabric-saving clothing.
Very nice.
"Hehe~, after confirming that I am a Siren, instead of running away like an animal encountering a large, dangerous creature, it is just staring straight at me?"
"Can my petite frame even attract your attention? Or... have you always harbored fantasies about us, Commander?"
Being stared at so intently by him, the observer didn't feel ashamed. Instead, she made alluring gestures, running her fingertips across her skin like a seductive succubus, making her seem incredibly alluring.
"Well said! I choose to defect to the enemy!!"
"...ah?!"
Chapter 422 Why not consider this a form of NTR?
"It seems you've lost your mind, Commander. To have such thoughts, you're either afraid of me, or... it means you've lost your mind?"
"Instead of having your ship girl take a look, how about I fix it for you?"
Hearing him utter the words "traitor," the observer's small face was filled with a playful expression, like some animal that had risen from the dead, waiting to escape as soon as the hunter left. This was exactly what Zheng Ri was doing.
Despite this, the observer's alluring expression still held a hint of apprehension. After all, the man before her had led his ship girls to victory against her fleet countless times; just one of them was enough to inspire awe.
However, he was now powerless to resist, like a spent arrow, an ant that could be crushed at will. His struggle amused the observer, who decided to continue the conversation.
"..."
As the observer drew closer, Zheng Ri tried to take a step back, but unfortunately, she couldn't, and could only let her continue to approach.
"What's wrong, Commander? Aren't you supposed to be directing your ship girls to defeat me? Come on, come on~ Look, I'm right in front of you now, we're so close, while your ship girls are just leisurely sipping tea, waiting for our end."
"You're the one who made everything possible, oh, right, I just saw you trying to pull something out from inside your clothes, hmm~"
Seeing Zheng Ri's nervous appearance, the observer's playful side grew even stronger. Rather than confirming his identity, the observer wanted to toy with this person who might be in a higher position than himself. Since he had such an opportunity, why not?
With a playful thought in mind, the observer raised his arm and snapped his fingers with a mischievous smile. Several black tentacles then appeared behind Zheng Ri and bound his hands and mouth, causing him to whimper.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, Commander. You don't want to become like a magical girl, do you?"
The observer's casual remark was enough to make Zheng Ri give up any thoughts of resistance. After all, a magical girl with tentacles was something you couldn't even imagine, let alone...
"Hmm~, that's more like it, Commander. But, let's see what you're hiding in your pockets?"
Seeing that he no longer resisted and was looking at her with dead fish eyes, the observer was very satisfied. Then she happily curled up a cute smile and stuck out her pink little tongue, looking very interested as she reached her hand inside his pants to rummage around.
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