CHAPTER XXVIII

"Captain?"

"Come in." Hearing the voice outside the door, knowing that it was Anna, the head chef who had just taken office today, Koya said as he put away his long legs on the table.

"Captain, this is the decoction and coffee that the deputy captain ordered for you, because it is the first time to prepare for you, I don't know your taste and preferences, so ......" Anna, who respectfully held a bowl of medicinal decoction and coffee with a mellow aroma, said a little crampedly as she walked into the captain's room.

"Oh, don't be too restrained, Anna, try to adapt to this environment as soon as possible, and don't have to use honorifics for me all the time, I don't like to listen to it......" Looking at the cramped and restless head chef Anna, Koya comforted while picking up the bowl of "special medicine" that is said to be a secret of the royal family, and drank it in small sips.

"Anyway, although it's intermittent, I've been drinking it for almost two years, so why don't I feel like there is any change at all?" Draining the decoction in the bowl, he looked at the part where he was still only slightly raised. The unhappy Koya raised his head and glanced at the other side of him, who was still eighteen years old this year, plump enough to blow up two of his own Anna...... Koya's palm unconsciously strained slightly.

The two women in the room were stunned when they heard a strange sound, and then they both turned their eyes to the source of the sound. Looking at the bowl that had been completely finely minced in Koya's hand, Anna swallowed her saliva, put down the coffee on the plate, and got up and bowed to say goodbye.

"Ahh......h

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"Vice Captain Marina..."

Downstairs, in the crew's bedroom, several people were making their beds. Hearing someone call her name, she put down the things in her hand and turned her head, Marina, who looked at Anna, the head chef whose face was slightly pale and a little puffed up, asked playfully; "What's wrong, our little Anna?"

"Oh, no, it's the captain, Your Highness...... The captain seems to be to himself, uh...... Pain!! Facing the uniform silence of everyone in the room, Anna, who was so frightened that she bit her tongue, nodded her head to indicate that she knew while spitting out the tip of her tongue with tears in her eyes.

As the strongest boatswain among all the people present, Angeli urged her to be domineering and carefully surrounded the room completely, isolating someone upstairs from "accidentally" hearing her next conversation to the greatest extent. Marina sat on the soft bed, looking around her, and the "considerable" altitude of the nine people in total, she couldn't help but say in a worried tone: "The captain has always been quite concerned about the size of his chest, and now this is happening again...... Alas, I only hope that our shipwright Miss Nabella, who is in the Seven Cities of Water, can be "small-minded", otherwise it will be ......"

"I hope so......" Looking at Marina and several other companions, the ship's doctor Flanda looked down at a certain part of her feet that she had covered tightly, recalled the shipwright lady with whom she had a relationship, and said in an uncertain tone: "Arno, Miss Nabella's words...... It's supposed to be older than me, right? ”

Daughters: "......! ”

"Ahhh——!!h Eh, what's going on? Is there someone talking about me? "In a heavily guarded shipbuilding workshop in the Seven Cities of Water, the mayor of the Seven Cities of Water, Esbagu, who has just taken office this year, is leading a group of boatmen and assistants to fine-tune and optimize the interior design of the giant ship in front of him......

"Is it all right, Miss Nabella?" Stopping the gushing explanations and orders, looking at the surging visual impact of the lady's body concussion, and looking at the subordinates who all turned their attention to the disrespectful part, Esbagu asked loudly with a helpless face.

"It's all right, Mayor Espargu, please continue." In reply, Nabella looked up at the giant ship docked in the dockyard that did not yet have its own name, and looked rather expectant about what it would look like when it rode the waves.

......

In late June, after a voyage of more than 20 days, Koya and his party finally met the last member of their team, the boatman who had been involved in the construction of the ship in the Seven Cities of Water-Nabella.

"Allah, it's the first time we've met, Captain, you look even more beautiful than the photos in the newspaper~."

As soon as he stepped off the boat, Koya looked at a blonde beauty with "wide breasts", shaking the waves that fascinated the man, walked quickly towards him, and then took his hand and said.

Koya: "......"

——Divide-cut-line——

The design of this ship was inspired and inspired by Mayor Espagu, and Mr. Espagu's craftsmanship is really amazing, and I would never have thought of such a creative design. Leading all the remaining members to follow Nabella's introduction, the group gradually got to know the twelfth companion who would accompany them in the future.

"The hull is made of Adam wood and has three layers. The ship's bulkhead panels, bottom plates, and keel are also reinforced with metal for the second time, which is absolutely durable and durable, and even the bombardment of cannonballs will not easily cause damage to the hull. Stepping on the green lawn deck on the deck, wondering if it was a tradition of Tom's family to like to plant grass on the deck, Koya raised his head and stood on the deck looking at the tall and majestic hull building with satisfaction, and turned his head to signal Nabella to continue.

"The first deck of the ship is covered with grass planted at the suggestion of Mayor Espagu, and the rooms on the first floor are an integral open kitchen, a dining room for rest and dining, and a cold storage for storing food and various foodstuffs, with a total of four guns in the hidden compartments on both sides of the deck."

Arriving at the spiral handrail staircase leading to the second floor, Nabella continued: "On the second floor there is a medical room for the ship doctor, a gym for exercising, and a simple workshop for weapons maintenance and repair, two bedrooms for six and four people respectively, a washroom and powder room, a small balcony and a small bar. ”

Opening each room one by one, looking at the empty room, ignoring the stupid women who had already begun to whisper about what to buy to decorate the room, Koya, who had temporarily forgotten that she was already a woman, followed the stairs to the third floor.

"On the third floor, there is a large communal bath and the captain's quarters for the captain, as well as an open platform for your work and observation, Miss Navigator, and the surrounding walls have been transformed into large bookcases according to the principle of reasonable and economical use of space......" Reaching out and stroking the thick straight wooden pillars that stretched from the bottom of the cabin to the outside of the third floor, Koya looked at the electric lights installed throughout the cabin and asked, "Nabella, what is the energy source of our ship?" ”

"It's Coke, Captain, how's it going? Aren't you surprised? ”

"Eh, really? Lie! ”

"It's really fake! Coke? ”

"Is it the kind that can be drunk?!"

......

Looking at the older leftover girl who tilted her head and maliciously sold cuteness with an expressionless face, Keya nodded thoughtfully and said, "Oh, it's Coke...... Show me what weapons this ship has. ”

"Yes, Captain." Not showing any disappointment at Koya's calmness, Nabella nodded in agreement.