Richelieu stood at the doorway and looked at the strange Fuso and Yamashiro, and walked into the office with a straight face and raised eyebrows. "Damn Admiral, you have two more ship girls, I'm quite strange, you are such a hateful admiral, how can there be a ship girl who will send you to the door to sign a contract with you." She sneered and sneered, not taking the so-called Admiral's majesty into her eyes at all.

She came this time to teach Jiqi a hard lesson, but unfortunately she didn't find a valid reason, I don't know why, since the last time she saw this admiral who was called a fool by her ship's mother, she always felt a kind of affection for this fool in her heart, obviously she didn't need her to accompany the fleet to fight together, and in the end she still chose to follow the young admiral's order and participated in the battle with the deep-sea delusion fleet.

I thought that they would usher in a crushing defeat in that unequal battle, but what they didn't expect was that with the blessing of Jiqi's unimaginably powerful Admiral talent, Yamato smashed the opponent's flagship with one shot and ended the battle. That moment was like a crisp slap in Richelieu's face, turning everything she said before the war into a laughing stock.

Although Jiqi never mentioned those words, they left a deep shadow in Richelieu's eyes. The admiral who was able to make the former Emperor Ou suffer left a deep impression on her proud heart.

"Is there something wrong with Richelieu?" Jiqi looked at the girl who walked straight in and asked curiously, she remembered that the other party had come with Eugen the day before yesterday, and on the night of eating barbecue on the beach, because the living room had been destroyed by Yamato and Yamato at that time. "Do you want to say goodbye to us?" He asked tentatively.

"Farewell? So you, the abominable Admiral, wanted to drive me away. Richelieu sat down unceremoniously on the wooden chair behind his desk, which was the exclusive seat of the avant-garde, Lexington, or the Gathering, and was not usually sat in that position by other shipwives, which was almost an unwritten rule, with respect for the secretary ship and the admiral.

"But I'm not here to say goodbye, isn't that disappointing you?" Richelieu said defiantly, lying comfortably on the wooden chair with soft cushions, his hands behind his head, looking at the ceiling and explaining to himself. "Actually, I'm here to tell you something very unfortunate, and I think it's a profound lesson for you, the hateful Admiral." She hummed a cheerful tune, happy like a child, as if she had seen Jiqi eating deflated.

"Unfortunate news?" Jiqi shook his head and shrugged, "What do you mean by bad news Richelieu?" He didn't remember anything that could be called unfortunate, now that the flagship of the Deep Sea Fleet was also guarding his house, and Funimi had also returned with resources, there was basically nothing unfortunate worth his headache, it was a lazy period of world peace.

"Looks like you're not well informed enough," Richelieu snorted triumphantly, his slender fingers darting on the table with a sound as crisp as a birdsong. "Don't you know that the ship's lion called Ou Huang II is the ship's lady who has a lot of milk and likes to look down on others, she is about to come to your town guard's mansion, haven't you received the news?" She looked at Jiqi like a loyal dog who was constantly wagging his tail to ask for credit.

"A ship girl with a lot of milk." Lexington nodded vigorously, agreeing with Richelieu's precise adjective. In that picture, what made her most envious and jealous was the proud bust of the other party, followed by her long slender legs, such a combination was simply a combination of the longing ideas in the hearts of all the admirals.

This Lexington once doubted that after the other party came to his town guard mansion, he would not have the soul of the admiral who had not yet been deeply involved in the world. Although she is also very confident in her figure, she is nothing compared to the ship girl named Lion.

And what frustrated my wife the most was that these two battleships Niangfuso and Yamashiro, who had just joined the town, both had busts far beyond the normal level. She lowered her head slightly to look at herself, feeling the frustration of a defeated dog.

However, the flickering ring on her hand and the admiral who would not pay attention to this shameful place still made her feel a deep sense of security, she was the only secretary ship in the town guard mansion called Mrs. and had the power to use the admiral wantonly, and those who had just come to the town guard mansion had something to compete with themselves for the admiral. At the thought of this, Lexington's self-confidence, which was only left with ashes, burned violently again, burning more and more.

"You're talking about the upcoming lion, right?" Jiqi showed an expression that I knew, and such indifference made the proud Richelieu froze, and the smile he showed slowly stiffened. "I already knew about it from the avant-garde this morning, but what made me wonder was why she was visiting as a trainee and not in the name of the Emperor. By the way," Ji Qi suddenly remembered something, "I remember that the avant-garde said, Richelieu, you are the former Emperor of Europe, that is, the Emperor of Europe, you should know a little bit of the inside story." He gestured to see if he could reveal a little, with a faint pleading expression on his smiling face.

Now he knew almost nothing about the shipwreck called Lion, and could only roughly guess from the avant-garde description that the other party's personality was a little bad, and he was as arrogant as those noble ladies in the academy before, and in her eyes everyone else was a humble servant, and she was the only one who was a proud master.

So Jiqi was barely mentally prepared for the girl who was about to come, in short, everything was done according to his heart, so that her proud self-esteem could be satisfied. In this case, Jiqi thinks that there should not be a situation where the avant-garde is worried.

"You...... Don't look like that, pleading, I ...... I'm not going to eat yours. Richelieu sat up straight like a good student in a panic, and looked at Jiqi who appeared in front of him like a kraft candy, and panicked so much that he didn't know what to do.

If Jiqi gave a strong answer that he didn't want to understand, Richelieu thought it would be a normal reaction. After all, he has excellent talent and is confident enough to deal with the upcoming ship lion. However, instead of maintaining the same indifference as Richelieu had imagined, he sought his help like a child, and such a low-profile gesture satisfied her proud heart greatly, and made her inexplicably pleasing to this hateful admiral.

"Of course...... Of course, since you're begging me like that, I'll tell you a little bit about that shipwreck with a lot of milk. She blushed and coughed lightly to relieve her embarrassment, and began to introduce the lion to Jiqi in earnest. The lion is the second European emperor after me, and he is even more ...... than me Proud shipwive. She originally wanted to borrow Eugen's evaluation of her here-tsundere, but after thinking about it, this was not a disguised admission that she was also a tsundere ship girl like the cow, so she paused slightly, looking for another wording in her mind.

"Proud?" Jiqi nodded in agreement, "I remember that Qianwei also had the same evaluation. ”

"Of course, this pride is not unreasonable," Richelieu nodded and continued, "because she has a great strength as a foundation and a sense of self that she thinks is superior, so it makes her proud." ”

"Question," Lexington raised his hand, "is that ship-girl with the amount of milk more powerful than Yamato, our town guard?" This is the answer that the wife is desperate to know now, after all, if the strength of the other party is far greater than that of the strongest Yamato, then it is not that no one will be able to stop her behavior after the other party comes, in this case, she will be deeply worried about the safety of Jiqi.

"That's a good question," said Mr. Richelieu, nodding in appreciation, and pondered for a moment before giving the answer. "But no matter how proud he is, he can't avoid the fact that her strength has not reached the level of being able to compete with Yamato, so let's put it this way, even the prestige of the chief maid, with the blessing of the talent of the hateful admiral, can teach her a good lesson."

"Oh," Lexington said in a long end, with a look of sudden realization, and then showed a disappointed expression, expressing disdain for the weakness of the other party. "It turns out that she is so weak, she can't even beat her prestige."

Hearing this, Richelieu's forehead twitched slightly, and he didn't know what kind of words to use to express his inner urge to scold. She took a few deep breaths to ease her mood and gritted her teeth word by word.

"Who made your Admiral a pervert, I've never seen such a Perverted Admiral with such a perverted talent. To be able to make an ordinary battle patrol surpass the battle column in strength with the blessing of talent, and it is also the kind of top-level battle column, I really have seen such a commander for the first time. Although she has always been the hateful Admiral Jiqi, she still has to be surprised by his perverted talent, not only can the strength of the ship girl who signed a contract with him rise to a big level, but she can also use such blessings for herself, she can even imagine that one day his talent will grow to a terrifying level, and he can fight the powerful deep sea alone.

If you can enjoy the blessing of such a talent, you will definitely be able to make more contributions to the battle situation on the front line. She peeked at her own prayers, her quiet and soft face line becoming clear in her vision, and the warm winter sun shining on the side of her face, making Richelieu's heart throb slightly, as faint as her flushed face.

Feed! What the hell are you thinking, such a hateful admiral, how can you imagine the picture after signing a contract with him, even if you want to, you have to teach him a hard lesson, and he lies at his feet begging for mercy. Unless...... You can have a ...... unless he earnestly and constantly prays to himself and asks him to make a covenant with him There is a little bit of heartbeat, remember, there can only be a little bit.

Richelieu screamed arrogantly in his heart, like Pinocchio with a long nose, telling lies that deceived himself. The sunset-like face was full of heart-warming breath in the sun, and she had already completely betrayed the true thoughts in her heart.