Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

"Welcome to my fleet, Scylla."

Yang Sikang was well aware of Scylla's devilish character, so he walked forward with a smile and stretched out his hand.

"Haha, please give me more advice in the future, Miss Six-Headed Siren~"

"Oh my~ Then the master is the great character who controls the sirens~"

Scylla happily agreed with Yang Sikang's words, and Yang Sikang shrugged:

"That's overestimating me. I'm just an ordinary commander."

Yang Sikang deliberately said this in response to Scylla's self-introduction of an ordinary maid. Scylla also caught this and walked out very happily. When she was almost sticking to Yang Sikang, she stopped steadily.

"Well, Master, if there is anything you don't want to do, I will do my best to help you. Please use me as much as possible~"

Scylla's words seemed to be fine, but if you think about it, there are many problems. Dido, who was whispering with Charybdis, turned her head suddenly when she heard this and walked over quickly without thinking:

"Master, Master, Dido will also..."

Yang Sikang turned around, stretched out his hand, accurately held Dido, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, everyone has their own responsibilities, and our fleet is very busy."

Yang Sikang turned his head and looked behind him:

"Sirius, Hermione, you will be responsible for briefing Dido, Charybdis and Scylla on the situation of our fleet, and Belfast will be responsible for supplementing it."

Several maids walked aside, but Yang Sikang did not stop and took out another Rubik's Cube, but this time there were two of them.

Yang Sikang put the Rubik's Cube directly into the construction machine and started building it. At that time, everyone else had no desire to discuss who he would build, because Yang Sikang's construction speed was so fast today.

As expected, the construction was completed at an equally fast speed, and then another maid appeared in the construction machine.

Her hair was purple and matched with a white headband. The maid outfit she wore had more black than white. The energy of the Mind Cube spread out to both sides behind her like the wings of a devil, forming a sharp and strong contrast with the previous Scylla who seemed to have holy light behind him when she was built.

There were leg rings tied around her plump thighs, and black over-the-knee stockings and the leg rings together fixed something that was not only a decoration but also a weapon container. Unlike other maids, this maid seemed to be in a very bad mood when she just opened her eyes, and her golden eyes also had a bit of ferocity, which complemented her image.

"Hello, Commander. I am Devonshire, a London-class heavy cruiser. I know a thing or two about both combat and a maid's job. From now on, I will serve you as your personal maid. Please give me your guidance." The Maid with a Thousand Faces - Devonshire's words were powerful and her tone was arrogant with a bit of impatience. The sense of déjà vu was just like her expression and devilish posture. Although she was not annoying, it was obvious that this was contrary to the impression of the vast majority of people present about royal maids.

Belfast on the sidelines sighed helplessly, and Newcastle also looked quite helpless.

However, Devon, as the person involved, didn't seem to think there was anything wrong. But looking at the subtle reactions of the commander and other people around her, she seemed a little embarrassed.

However, before Devon could explain, London squeezed through the crowd and punched Devon hard on the head!

“Hah!”

Devon held his head in his hands, and London muttered quietly:

“You, what are you doing! Even if you want to perform, don’t do it in this situation. What are you going to do if the commander misunderstands you? Explain it quickly and switch to a reliable state, idiot!”

"I, I just want to try a different opening line. After all, there are so many seniors in front of me. Is this tone too harsh?"

London opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, while Devon, who was squatting with his head in his hands, had quietly switched to a pitiful look at some point, looking up at London.

Yang Sikang walked forward, stretched out his hand and pulled Devon up.

"Welcome to my fleet, Devonshire. There's no need to explain anything. I know your general situation. Please give me more advice in the future. Haha, let me see more of the abilities of the knowledgeable 'Maid of a Thousand Faces'."

"Ahem, since the commander has said so, as your maid, I will do my best."

"Is there something wrong with the direction of our efforts? Well, forget it. Since it's the commander who said so, there's nothing we can do about it."

London looked at his sister, who worked on the maid team, with a little concern and sighed helplessly.

It was all well and good that she was trying to delve into the duties of a maid, but why did Devon develop such a multi-faceted, theatrical personality?

The interaction between the few people also made others understand, and because of this, the expellees were obviously more curious about Devon than Scylla.

After all, compared to Scylla, who behaved as gentle and considerate as other maids, Devon was obviously more contrasting, and her performance was so natural that the expellees were very curious about what other attitude she could show.

However, Yang Sikang said:

"If you want to chat, come later. Otherwise, I won't be responsible if you miss the dinner."

Dinner! Hearing this, the expellees immediately calmed down.

"Although Devon is a member of the maid team, since you are here London, Devon will be left to you."

"Okay, don't worry, Commander. I'll make sure Devon gets to know your habits!"

"No, the first thing we should know is the situation of the fleet, right?"

London ignored Yang Sikang's complaints, and with a flash of light on her body, she switched directly from her original posture to the transformed posture.

Devon was slightly stunned when he saw this scene:

"Eh? Sister, you have become much more mature, could it be that!"

"This is a transformation! What are you thinking about! Okay, follow me!"

London blushed and pulled the daydreaming Devon aside. Yang Sikang held back his smile and took out the Rubik's Cube again.

Cleveland, who was already very surprised by Scylla and Devonshire and had a lot of inner drama, couldn't help but sigh when he saw Yang Sikang pick up the Rubik's Cube again:

“It still needs to be built.”

"Still a long way to go."

Yang Sikang answered casually and put a Rubik's Cube into the construction machine.

And then, a somewhat subtle ship girl appeared in the construction machine.

She had long, beautiful light-gold hair, green eyes like jade sculptures, and was wearing a white dress with white garters on her legs. Red rose petals were floating around her, and her eyes were tender and affectionate, as if she was looking at her lover, full of a wonderful feeling of love.

After the two looked at each other, she kept smiling, but did not salute with royal etiquette. Instead, she looked into Yang Sikang's eyes and greeted him in another way.

"Hello, Commander. I am the fourth Aretossa-class light cruiser - Aurora. But judging from your appearance, perhaps you are more familiar with my other name?"

Aurora, who was born into a royal family and is now built in a royal style, can also be called the Goddess of Dawn, but because of her special experience, she has a different but meaningful name in that country in the East.

Chongqing. Aurora, the goddess of dawn