Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

"Thank you, Sister Spee, I'm fine now, you can go to other things...Everyone is working so hard, there's no need to waste energy on me..." Nimi stammered.

"How can this be called a waste of energy?"

However, Okura interrupted the girl sternly.

"The demobilization of wounded soldiers is the top priority, Comrade Captain, whether it is for our great cause or for you personally, you must actively accept everyone's help and care—"

It's over, it's over.

Nimi withered with a look of hopelessness on his face.

According to the book, this is a good opportunity to show his delicate and girly side, but according to Da Ke, he wished he could turn the infirmary into a second conference room.

However, this is where his charm lies... If he didn't say that, it would be a little less flavorful.

Resigning to his fate, Z-23 pursed his lips and picked up the book beside the bed.

"Sister Spey, do you still remember the article "The Mission of the Youth League" I told you last time?"

"Remember, we talked about the development of the red moral system." Spee actually nodded seriously, looking quite interested in it.

"Then let's continue with this part...it happens that Comrade Commander is also here."

Z-23 gave Dake a resentful look, but she didn't really blame Kremlin, so there was a lot of "sentiment" in it.

It also made Kremlin temporarily forget that she was still a child - she was actually a little moved.

Kremlin had a serious face, but he had already compared himself with Frederick in his heart.

"Her maternal love is not pure, so what do I think about Comrade Captain?"

Even Da Ke couldn't figure out the answer immediately.

Chapter 139 Buy One Get One Free

"So, Ms. St. Louis, this way please—"

After negotiating an agreement with the company, Befa breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand to the still unstable White Eagle Patrol, motioning her to follow him.

This kind of close friends meet, but the feeling of each being their "master" is quite subtle. Fortunately, the company has not made it difficult for herself. Although she has a bit of those "big shots" on her body, she is still a ship girl in her bones—— Think of yourself as a warrior, not a ruler.

"...Belfast...Elizabeth..."

Seeing that Befa was about to leave, the company stopped talking for a long time, and finally made up its mind——

Although she kept the atmosphere at a critical point that would not cause embarrassment throughout the whole process, in the end, she still couldn't help asking the question she cared most about.

"Elizabeth...has asked me about your whereabouts more than once...she puts her hopes on the allies' construction machines and salvage operations, but we can't build anything, we can't fish it...these days she has been in On the brink of collapse."

The ability that the company pretended to be capable, all faded away under the suddenly out-of-balance expression management of the old friend: "She needs you..."

"...I'm sorry... I'm just a maid..." The moment Belfast heard the name, his unrestrained expression became gloomy, his eyes became dazed, and he stumbled a little: "Without me, Your Majesty the Queen... should grow up faster..."

"She has restrained her willful side a long time ago... You really don't plan to go back to Britain to see her?" Enterprise felt uncomfortable together, and she tried her best to look directly at Biffa, so as not to let her fragility be caught by the sluggish Hornet behind her. Noticed with York City in repose.

"... May I take it that you are trying to challenge my loyalty?"

Belfa took a deep breath, half-jokingly reached out to the enterprise, and showed his palm:

"You should understand how important the master is to the ship's wife. If you have to choose between your majesty and the master, I will still be by the master's side..."

"...you could have persuaded your master to go to Britain and join the Royal Navy..."

"Impossible." Befa's conclusion was categorical:

"If it is my goal to let the master join the royal family, his goal is far greater than mine, and he has paid much more sacrifices for it... Every time I think about it, I feel ashamed of my selfishness."

Sometimes, people know exactly what "correctness" is, but because of their own identity, status, or realistic factors, they will turn a blind eye to or even suppress "correctness".

Belfar understands that the local problem...is not as simple as the oppression of external sirens.

Dake may be able to change the status quo, but this requires him to gain more power... In the next period of time, he can only wrong His Majesty.

Ms. Qing Xun paused, then whispered to her best friend in an uncertain tone: "I may go back in a... special way, in a special capacity... Please tell Your Majesty... Let her be mentally prepared. "

Under the slightly sad gaze of the enterprise, she sighed: "I hope we can work together in the same fleet or in the same alliance one day..."

"……Um."

If he is the only commander in the world, it will be sooner or later.

The company also responded softly, turned its face slightly, and after calming down for a while, fell into thinking: She didn't know how to explain to Elizabeth in the future, how to reduce the possibility of irritating her...

Let's give that little queen some hope, at least everyone is not an enemy...

"St. Louis, remember to send briefings back regularly. Of course, if the conditions do not allow it, you have to discuss with Mr. Kremlin about the content of the briefings—you must respect the military secrets he considers." The gray ghost intends to leave this headache Discuss it tonight.

"Please rest assured, company, I believe that within a month, we will be able to talk to Sakura's ship girls smoothly~"

While St. Louis answered, he looked at his sisters—there was some reluctance in his eyes, but more, it was actually a sense of excitement before the long journey.

Most of White Eagle's girls don't know what the company's purpose is for St. Louis to follow Da Ke to the cherry blossoms, but they will not question the company's arrangement because of this, and that man saved St. Louis' life, even if St. Louis was purely for It makes sense to repay your kindness and help out.

Only Honolulu added a layer of dissatisfaction to this matter on the basis of incomprehension.

"I know that following a man with the qualifications of a commander will improve his strength-but what if he borrows St. Louis and doesn't return it?"

"I am very grateful to him for saving my sister, but if they use the heavy cherry blossoms as a springboard to go to the Northern Union, are they going to let my sister go back to Hawaii along this route alone?"

Both Honolulu and Helena expressed their concerns and gathered around St. Louis.

"Don't worry, Honolulu, Helena, Mr. Kremlin is a good man~ After the route is established, I will probably transfer from the eastern port of North Union to Shiozakura to visit you—" St. optimistic look.

"Ah? St. Louis, have you already made Sakura's return to Azur Lane a prerequisite?" Honolulu was still full of worries.

"Always have hope~ I'll share the good luck with you——Let's make an agreement on the basis of Sakura turning back into an ally~"

"Sister, sister, you..."

Honolulu's pretty face swelled up listening to St. Louis' coaxing words.

"No! You have to be taken care of by someone! Otherwise, you won't know when you will be wiped out by that man! Don't forget that in a fleet full of iron-blooded ship girls, you, as the white eagle ship girl, are a vulnerable group!"

Suddenly, the red-haired ship girl whose IQ exploded suddenly yelled, and both Helena and St. Louis were taken aback for a moment——

"I, I'll go with you—"

She finally deflated, and her chest, which had been bulging wildly just now, was deflated a little bit, temporarily becoming the size of St. Louis.

"...Huh?" St. Louis was taken aback by Honolulu's rare decisiveness.

Belfast watched the whole process, and felt that they were watching a family ethics drama that moved the world... But if the family ethics drama was written with the Navy, it would become a bit weird and embarrassing:

"Enterprise?" She knew that she couldn't encourage Honolulu at this time, but just now the enterprise had brought up a topic that made her quite sad. Miss Carrier.

"Or I'll go too—"

"shut up."

The enterprise turned around and stuffed the hornet, who had long been unable to hold back the urge to jump face, back.

That action was crisp and quick, without any hesitation, which made Befa feel a little bit of revenge while being amazed.

It is a blessing that the owner of the house has a strong personality.

"...Bumblebee, only you can't..."

Enterprise pinched the head of his own sister, and there was a lot of helplessness in the clear purple eyes.

She let go of her iron-like hands, stood upright again, and then stared at Honolulu's stubborn eyes——

……

The time came to noon.

"Welcome Ms. St. Louis officially aboard... huh?"

The Kremlin prepared food and drinks early on the deck, and ordered "Anchors Aweigh" to the little yellow chickens——

Considering the vitality of these spare ingredients, Da Ke personally asked Befa for the soundtrack of the ceremony.

But this time the accident did not come from Manjiu, but from the number of ship shadows approaching on the water.

Belfast was in front, St. Louis was parallel with Honolulu, and the three quickly climbed the ladder to the side of Dak's ship.

"... Are you here to say good-bye to Ms. St. Louis?"

The Kremlin questioned the girl whose hair was as red as fire.

At the same time, he also expressed his understanding-it is not impossible to let the other ships of the White Eagle board the ship for the reason of saying goodbye, and observe the strongest combat power of the Soviet.

"No, I plan to go with my sister."

Honolulu sees Kremlin himself up close again: "Brooklyn class, Honolulu, report."

The girl frowned slightly, and glanced around the dark hull—she had just confirmed that there were a lot of carbonized parts on this ship, and the turret and a large burnt superstructure needed repairs, but it looked much better now Well, at least the pothole is filled—

"CL-48, as my sister ship, although the hull number is before mine, I have always regarded her as my younger sister~"

St. Louis, who had already decided to follow Da Ke, had a very relaxed expression, and even made a joke about Honolulu.

"Shut up St. Louis—"

When the latter heard this, he immediately looked away, and flicked his ponytails unhappily.

"Oh, I get it roughly. Wait a minute, Befa, is there an increase in the number of passengers in the agreement?" Kremlin knocked on his hand—is this the highest state of sisterly love?

Let yourself pick up the cheap ones.

"It's a temporary agreement, but as your secretary ship, I think the new agreement is too beneficial to us, so I can't help but make my own decisions~"

Belfa clasped his hands together, placed them on the right side of his cheeks, and looked at Dake with a smile: "Isn't it a surprise? Miss Honolulu is also willing to help us break through to Sakura, and at the same time, she also wants to take care of St. Louis to ensure that she is safe and sound. There will be no unfair treatment in our fleet, what do you want."

"...Don't worry, as long as you help us fight, we will never withhold the treatment we deserve..." Dake immediately went downhill.

Worthy of being a free white eagle—let him go if he says so...

The brawny man updated his evaluation of the company, and carefully looked at Honolulu.

I have to say that the firepower seems to be quite strong, a little stronger than St. Louis.

"I said... can you stop staring at me? It's not as big as I thought..."

Dake's gaze made his whole body tremble -- Honolulu stuttered and squeezed his forearm.

As if being stared at by a large carnivorous animal, the whole body was chilling. The red-haired girl didn't know that she was instinctively afraid of the nine 457 main guns of the man in front of her. At first, she thought he was a duplicity dangerous person.