Azur Lane: Commander's Code of Conduct

Gentle moonlight poured into the room.

Gascon was sitting quietly on the bed.

There is no need to rest at all, she said to her master.

When the body switches between multiple modes, the daily consumption is reduced to a minimum, and body modification can be completed in the background.

All this was completely unnecessary, Gascogne didn’t need a break at all!

But it was of no use.

Obey all orders from your master!

This most primitive instruction was written into her lowest-level protocol.

After all, it is just a created war weapon, and there is no need for the weapon to resist its master.

I can't and don't want to!

So she stopped working at the command center and patrolling the port area at night, and returned to the rest room where everything was prepared for her.

The owner personally helped decorate the room. Everything was simple, so simple that you couldn't tell it was a girl's boudoir.

But she liked it very much. When she closed her eyes, the whole room was filled with traces of the owner's presence.

The room was only separated from the master's lounge by a passage.

Even if she is only operating the most basic skills, even if the radar detection device is not turned on, she can still outline the situation in the master's room in her mind. After all, she has the most perfect combat performance praised by the master!

Even if I sit like this every night, it would be nice to be able to guard my master quietly like this.

She just stared at the blank wall every night.

Listening to the master's breathing become calmer, that is when the master begins to rest.

The owner will not wake up again until the owner's breathing rhythm changes in the early morning.

The owner will not get up immediately after waking up. The owner is used to staying in bed for a while after waking up, and then gets up to wash up.

These have been re-recorded by her into the information database, and now she can accurately predict the master's wake-up time.

She will wait quietly at her master's door.

"Good morning, Master. Gascogne at your service!"

That is a brand new beginning full of beauty.

Gascogne will not trouble his master.

When his master needs to work quietly, Gascon can even stop breathing.

Gascon is willing to dedicate everything she has to her master!

If nothing else happens, the master will start to rest soon.

It only takes a few minutes for the owner to officially fall asleep.

Just at this time, an accident happened...

Something seems different tonight.

It's so late, what business does Guanghui have to find his master?

Did something happen in Minato City? Is it serious enough to disturb the owner’s rest?

Gascogne hesitated for a moment, but gave up the idea of ​​stopping Guanghui.

Sister Guanghui is also the master's secretary ship like herself.

I have no choice but to disturb the master's rest. There must be something important to report!

Why did Sister Guanghui go in directly? How does she have the key to the master's room?

Well, what is this doing?

Gascogne's face instantly turned red. This was an unexpected development for her.

She could hear her master's gentle breathing become rapid, the blood flowing faster, and the heartbeat also becoming violent!

It felt like it was about to jump out of my chest, and my heartbeat became wild and no longer the sweet heartbeat it used to be.

Why did Sister Guanghui become like this?

And Master, what are you talking about?

Why did it become like this?

Eat, eat Sister Guanghui? Why, why do you want to eat Sister Guanghui?

The extremely excellent body functions clearly fed back all the information in the room to Gascogne.

Even if she didn't control herself and listened deliberately, everything that happened was still clearly recorded in her brain.

The master is speaking, please keep your voice down so that Gascogne doesn’t hear you?

Shouldn't you hear it? She subconsciously minimized the external induction, and the master's orders must be obeyed!

However, to no avail!

She has always been most proud of her excellent physical functions. Using different behavioral modules in different combat environments or work environments allows her to handle various situations almost perfectly.

But now Gascogne just feels that his physical function is far from enough, at least the lower limit is not enough!

She felt like her whole body was about to burn up!

The power of the cooling system had been turned to the maximum but there was no response. She couldn't help but wonder if her own cooling system had malfunctioned. After repeated self-checks, it was determined that the cooling system was operating normally, but her entire body was close to overload!

How can it be?

It's not a life-and-death battle now, and I haven't even activated the ship's equipment. How could it be overloaded?

Every part of the body seems to be working overload, generating heat continuously. The computing power that should have been abundant seemed to be drained out in an instant, and the information processor in the built-in module was completely unable to process the results of this seemingly small amount of data.

She felt that the master and Sister Guanghui had hugged each other tightly.

What is the master's hand touching?

Ah, no, dishonest!

Sister Guanghui's suppressed voice came to her ears. It sounded a little comfortable?

Very, very comfortable?

She was almost losing her ability to think.

In my mind, there are only the detected images and the vague sounds...

She couldn't help but wonder whether she really needed to keep her body functioning properly at all times.

Remembering her master's previous order to have a good night's rest. She couldn't help but fall into deep doubts.

Is the master's suggestion right? You really need to close your own modules when necessary.

Gascogne, sitting uneasily on the bed.

His fingers clenched the quilt tightly without knowing it, and sweat dripped from his palms without knowing when.

She couldn't help but want to take off the gauntlets she had been wearing.

The actions between the master and Sister Guanghui became more intense, and they kept saying these irritating words.

Why have you never told Gascogne these words?

Obviously what she should do now is to shut down all her functions and enter standby mode.

This should be able to complete the master's command not to listen, right?

But she didn't understand why she didn't do it.

This is to analyze the owner's behavior patterns to populate the database, just normal information collection.

She couldn't even tell what kind of mentality she had as she listened.

That seems to be a strange feeling.

It's sour, sweet, and uneasy. It seems that if you want to do something, you will take action in the next second!

She searched through the entire database and found no corresponding emotion.

She listened as the sounds from low to high pitched, and the movement from crazy to calm.

She watched the two of them fall asleep.

This is an ordinary night.

She stayed awake again and spent the entire night guarding her master.

But he didn't appear at the owner's door in the early morning like before.