Looking for the lost ship girl

As Exeter walked down the corridor, the sunlight shone through the flowered windows and reflected colorful spots on the black and white floor. The breeze blew, and the curtains embroidered with lilies were blown up by the wind.

After everyone ran around in the garrison, he left with his sister York, and after wandering for a while, he came to this island. It had been a long time since he came to this island.

The main reason for coming to this island is because there is a church here. Of course it can be called a monastery, but it's a mess anyway. This church was mainly to help those confused ship girls and admirals. The two of them were very interested in this kind of thing that could help others, and soon became nuns here.

Everything is fine here, the only embarrassing thing is the name. Some people call us nuns, some call us priests, and some call us ladies. The most troublesome ones are those who call us nuns. They always feel that the title is terrible and would rather be called monks.

I remember once I was sitting on the edge of the square and heard someone talking.

"The people here are all nuns, all ship girls."

"You mean those nuns? They are ship girls, and they are very beautiful." The admiral, who was at least in his fifties, always liked to use the title of nun.

Sitting next to me, I felt so embarrassed and didn't dare to speak.

It has been a long time since she became a nun in the church on this island. She has a simple life and a simple heart. My sister, York, couldn't stand this kind of life, and later left for a distant place, and she was the only one who was still here. Although life is very dull, I really like this kind of life. I feel deeply honored to be able to help those admirals and ship girls who are in confusion.

During these times, I heard many prayers, confessions or tree caves from admirals or ship girls.

Some admirals feel bewildered by their growing desire for power and control.

Some admirals feel uneasy about their greed because they are married to many ship girls and cannot take care of everyone at the same time.

There is also an admiral who repented for putting the ship girl in danger and causing everyone to sink. However, although he repented, he did not seem to feel any regret. He firmly believed that he was not wrong and that he was working hard for everyone's lives and property. Even he himself was injured and disabled.

As I listened to it, I thought, why should I repent if I don’t regret it? I don’t quite understand. Human beings are very complex beings, unlike ship girls who are often simple-minded. They are sometimes noble and sometimes despicable. They flatter their superiors and bully their subordinates and long for power, but they are able to sacrifice their lives for mercy when it comes to big issues of right and wrong. They have produced heroes and criminals. Because humans have difficulty communicating, many ship girls need humans as admirals.

During these times, I also helped many ship girls.

For example, a ship girl who has a twisted love for her admiral and wants to keep him by her side forever.

Another example is that a shipgirl said she wanted to soak her admiral in formalin and make it a specimen to keep with her forever. I felt relieved. I wonder if she did it later? I don’t know, but that kind of thing is not okay. The most I can do is lock myself up as the admiral.

It seems that there are also ship girls who come to confess, saying that they want to reverse their admiral, but they haven't done it yet. They are a little hesitant and want to come here to find the answer.

There was even a ship girl who once told her that her admiral had escaped and if she found him, she would lock him up like a dog. I remember that the voice was a little familiar, but I didn't pay attention to it.

Later, I saw the Prince of Wales feeding pigeons in the square outside the church. I almost couldn't recognize her. Her long golden hair was not pinned on her head with a hairpin like before but was hanging down. However, even though it was the Prince of Wales and someone he knew, when he remembered the voice in the confessional, he didn't dare to go up and say hello. I missed that opportunity, but unfortunately I never saw the Prince of Wales again.

At this time, Exeter thought of the Prince of Wales, and also thought of his former garrison and his admiral.

When did you arrive at the garrison? A deep sea suppression operation codenamed "Operation Valkyrie". Those who came to the garrison with him were his sister York, as well as the Vanguard, Queen Elizabeth and Ark Royal. It seems that the submarine U81 also arrived at that time.

However, among so many people, only the Vanguard was favored. She immediately got the opportunity to practice, but she was always laughed at as the girl who took the blame.

Vanguard's nickname is Pot Guard, and Lexington's nickname is Madam, but she is indeed the Admiral's first wedding ship, so there is nothing wrong with calling her Madam. Saratoga is sister-in-law, Bismarck is called Cat, Quincy is OVO, and many ship girls have nicknames. And what about yourself? The kind that is completely forgotten.

I remember that I first went to a big library with my sister York. There were many books in the big library, and some of the books introduced the ship girl. At that time, I read it with curiosity. Lexington's information was written in many pages. Some of the deeds were even accompanied by pictures and some vivid illustrations. There is also a lot of information about Tirpitz, and some people even wrote strange construction metaphysics about the construction of Tirpitz.

Later, I turned to the information introducing myself to Exeter, and the thin piece of paper was not even filled up. It seemed that I was not only inconspicuous in the eyes of my admiral, but also in the eyes of the world. Although I thought at the beginning that I didn’t have any expectations for myself, when I actually flipped through the book in my hand and saw that there was nothing about myself, I felt a sense of loss.

For these things, sister York even wanted to argue with the staff in the big library, but was later persuaded to leave.

Think about it, no matter what, it’s not easy to get all the way to this point.

At this time, Exeter, who was holding a lot of books and wearing a black nun's dress with long pink hair, was walking down the solemn and elegant corridor. She was recalling the past as she walked, when a companion who also worked in this church came over.

"Exeter, how are you? Can you help any of the confused admirals and shipgirls today?"

Exeter said: "Yes, a confused admiral."

Sure enough, it's better to stay here. Compared to the previous town hall, at least I still have a sense of presence here. It feels good to be needed and asked for by others. I don't have to act like a transparent person every day, and no one even remembers my name. Well, I hate it when people call the aircraft carrier Essex and my York-class heavy cruiser Exeter wrong. I am not a dumpling, and I don’t like eating dumplings.

"What kind of confusion is it?"

Exeter shook his head and said: "It cannot be said that keeping secrets is the most basic requirement we have for ourselves."

"Really? Then don't ask me to accompany you when you go out at night."

Although she is afraid of the night, it is still insignificant in terms of professional standards. Exeter said: "If you don't scream, don't scream. Everyone trusts us to tell us what is in our hearts and spread the prohibition."

"So those perverted lolicon guys who have ideas about destroyers need to be exposed?"

"As long as you don't do it and just think about it, everyone has delusions in their minds. Besides, although most people keep saying that lolicons like destroyers, it is just the love of the elders for the younger ones and the teasing between admirals."

"What if it's really done? And it won't be exposed?"

This time it was Exeter's turn to be confused, and she said honestly: "I don't know, but you are my senior, you should know."

The companion opposite laughed and said: "Don't tell anything, don't tell anyone, you can only know it yourself, otherwise our church will be finished if word spreads, and no one will believe us. As for those perverted lolita control, Just leave it to the military police, they have plenty of spies."

He smiled and then thought of something. At this time, his companion asked: "Speaking of which, there are two admirals coming this time. Do you want to get to know them?"

"No, I have an admiral. Even if he doesn't like me, as long as he doesn't say he doesn't want me, I will never leave him."

Suddenly his companion muttered: "Old old maid."