Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

"What the hell is this?"

Kremlin looked at the black tentacles that were not struggling at all, and curled his lips in disgust.

"It's part of my ship outfit~ To be precise, it's a kit of simulated equipment, with basic self-awareness, isn't it cute?"

The white-haired girl who had recovered her original image turned around lightly, and showed her delicate body in front of Dake:

"Ah, you hurt it when you caught it. The child is not hostile."

"... I hope you don't do anything that would easily misunderstand me."

Dake sighed, and let go of the knuckles holding the tentacles. He was willing to argue with the siren in front of him for so long, in the final analysis, because of what she said in the prison.

It sounds like she is an enlightened siren who somewhat overlooks the situation from an overall perspective, and has relatively high internal authority. After both sides confirm that the other party is not an enemy in the "traditional sense", Da Ke plans to fight her To negotiate, or negotiate, how she planned to send the message back, avoiding the damn experiment.

He had already seen the firepower of the tester, and it was too wasteful to use those weapons in the inner battle—the muzzle should be turned around and aimed at the enemies above the starry sky.

For this reason, he is even willing to sacrifice some secrets about his own hull in exchange for a longer buffer time.

At the same time, I also hope that the siren can really report to the host that the relationship between him and the siren is not completely opposed, in exchange for the possibility of cooperation.

"Hey, don't be so nervous, I can't possibly pose any threat to you at such a close distance."

Pretending to be weak, the Siren girl stretched her body so that Dake could see her current appearance more clearly.

Gothic layered headbands, neck rings, and slightly sharp, Koenig Rex cat ears make her overall style lean towards Lolita, but the thin black gauze skirt reveals a flat and firm belly heel The cute belly button makes her look bolder than ordinary ship girls... It can even be said that among the siren ships with a full set of tights, Dake has seen the coolest outfit.

The golden eyes are similar to those of a Type [-] elite, but they contain richer emotions. Dake can see a complex sense of confusion from them, and the reflection in his pupils is just his own big face, which makes him briefly feel some kind of illusion—

Does the siren like him?

The three major illusions in life do not apply to everyone, and the Kremlin is that exception.

"That's hard to say—what should I call you now?"

The other party is not the real Earl Spey, and the Kremlin does not want to continue to confuse it.

"Call me an observer~ Commander. I'm an outlier in the low-level executive group of Sirens~ Because I'm directly under the jurisdiction of Master 'Zero', if you please me, maybe there will be unexpected surprises~"

"I'm very sincere in not locking you up for torture."

Dake folded his arms around his chest, as if he lost his patience: "Can you please reveal a little bit of information - what kind of work is the Arbiter Agency responsible for the Sirens?"

"They are the middle class responsible for fighting against the singularity generated by the evolution of the ship girl."

After performing like a joke, the observers actually answered Da Ke's question honestly.

"Who is the Master 'Zero' you are talking about?"

Kremlin's tone has eased a lot—the other party is still sincere, just as he judged.

Otherwise, this farce does not know how to end.

"Miss Zero is a high-level siren who is qualified to directly talk to the Creator and the Judge, and is also one of our top decision-makers. She is also known as the Dream Weaver and Dream Builder. But she hasn't been active recently, it should be Are there other experiments that need attention?"

As if reading a narration, the observer had no respect for the boss she spoke of, making it difficult for Dake to judge their real relationship for a while.

"Who gave you the order to monitor me?"

"An act I initiated on my own." The girl began to scratch the paint leather with her shiny nails on the edge of the table.

"..."

Dake was full of suspicion——

"What information about my investigation did you send back?"

"Until now, my information has been locked, and I haven't synchronized with the host at all. You can rest assured, Commander—"

Saying so, the observer spoke her seductive tone that didn't fit her cute appearance, moved her hips, and moved a little closer to Dake.

Slender snow-white calves, plus bare feet - because the chest is a little sorry, Dake can only focus on the opponent's abdomen, but that is the most attractive part of the observer.

"How about it, do you think I'm incompetent as a spy?"

"Why did you do this?" Dake felt a little headache, the logic of the other party's behavior was completely beyond his expectation.

I thought that the content related to his core might have been stripped clean - but he was not discouraged by this. After all, the level of technology displayed by the siren is much higher than his, even if it is seen, the loss is not. Not as big as first thought.

But you don't report any information—whom do you look down on? ?

"Maybe I was captured by Commander-sama's charm?"

The observer seemed to have noticed Kremlin's slightly pained emotions, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose.

The lotus-like skirt was caught by the observer's legs, and the view inside could not be seen. In addition, the octopus's arms and legs were swimming on the knees and the dexterous arches of the feet, which made Dak doubt whether the siren was doing it on purpose. Make such an ambiguous action.

"Ah, is it really because Spey's dress is a little too serious? It's not as attractive as my body—"

Pleasantly feeling the invasion of Dake's gaze, the observer showed no sign of shyness, and even lowered his hands to spread his back skirt open, allowing Dake to look at the shadow under his lower abdomen.

Well, sure enough it was on purpose.

Wait...you don't have all your equipment fully equipped? ?Isn't this core defense too bad?

With a critical eye, Kremlin analyzed the observer's armor structure and concluded that she should be a light ship——

"Does it look good?" The observer met Dake's gaze, and moistened his lips with the tip of his tongue as if enjoying himself.

"not bad."

Kremlin actually nodded without any pressure: "...Although you are a little smaller, you are not in my hunting range."

In every sense, the content of the conversation between these two guys is enough to prove that they are not good people.

"Oh? Don't you dare to have unreasonable thoughts about the little ship girl?"

After hearing Dake's compliment, the observers didn't care about his supplementary explanation, but narrowed their eyes more and more, and the sides of the slender eyelashes seemed to be dotted with starlight.

He is obviously just a 13 or 4-year-old guy on the outside, how did he achieve the effect of "eyes like silk"?

While Dake shouted in his heart that he couldn't take it, he stretched his chair back.

He was a little embarrassed, after all, the other party's snow-white skin was so close to him. Although he knew that the siren's body was a mixture of biological and mechanical structures, the texture of the observer's skin looked very good, not like an industrial product, and there was a smell of it. Aroma of lemongrass.

"You're obviously married Z-23~" the observer joked immediately after seeing the drama.

"It was just a ceremony."

Upon hearing this, Da Ke pinched his nose—"At least until we spend enough time together...it can only represent a ceremony and agreement."

"...He is quite bold in other respects, but he is very cowardly when facing the little ship girl."

Saying so, the observer put his toes lightly on Dake's thigh, separated his toes, clasped his knees, pulled his military trousers out of the folds, and slid them back and forth slightly.

"There is a siren of similar size here that you can do whatever you want?"

She leaned forward slightly, so that the tip of Dake's nose could feel the heat gushing out of her own mouth.

This is no longer a hint, this is riding on the face.

"...Don't go too far."

The Kremlin admitted that he was a little tempted.

But he hasn't lost his mind to the point where he has dealt with the spy who just had a showdown. At this time, he can only let the other party retreat.

"I really know how to do it-everything has a degree."

Saying so, Dake lifted the opponent's jade feet from his knees, squeezed them in his hands, and stared at the observer's stunned pretty face with aggressive eyes: "Instead of testing me in such a boring way, , why don’t you tell me more, if you have any information that you haven’t disclosed to me, I will also consider exchanging it with something—this will benefit us all, and time is tight.”

"Leave those irrelevant little things for now...Commander, let me see now—"

However, Da Ke's threat failed.

The observer jumped off the table, then sat down on his knees, stretched out his little hand on his back, and put it on his right cheek——

"……you……"

Dake felt the opponent's skin that perfectly simulated the real human touch, and he didn't know how to restrain her noisy movements.

"Master Commander, you underestimate the Siren and the Ship Girl~ Don't be deceived by appearance and superficial age - even your beloved Z-23 is not as innocent as it seems."

The observer's charming actions fully demonstrated the impact of her appearance on men:

"I'm referring to the aspect of robbing men~"

"...you sit down for me—"

However, Dake's face darkened, as if he was in a hurry.

He pulled the observer's two slender arms, forcibly lifted her up, and pressed her on the chair directly opposite. Then he straightened his hat, coughed lightly, and sat back in his seat.

When he finished this set of actions, there was a polite knock on the door——

"Master, it's time for tea."

Usually, Befa enters the door after three knocks and waits for Dake to respond.

"You change back first."

Kremlin pretended as if nothing had happened, raised his teacup and took a sip of the stem.

The observer who was pressed on the opposite seat was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the calm-faced man on the opposite side with a scrutinizing gaze——

This man is really not simple.

"Please come in." Kremlin called to the door when the observer changed back to Spey.

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Chapter 145

"Excuse me—Miss Spey?"

After Biffa pushed the dining car in, he immediately found the observer with his back turned to him.

But because she changed her skin quickly enough, she didn't reveal any flaws.

Dake flipped through the files as usual, as if nothing had happened before.

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The ability to control micro-expressions alone amazed the observers.