The wooden door between Yamato and Bismarck slowly opened, and the two slowly appeared in each other's sight with confident faces, like two swordsmen with long swords slowly appearing in the gladiatorial arena, and only the winner could become the final winner.

"Yamato?" Bismarck, who was standing at the door, said coldly, his tone firm as steel. She had already guessed that behind the door would be the most difficult Yamato in the town, but even the most formidable enemy, she Bismarck had no reason to back down, especially in this match she had to win anyway.

"Bismarck?" Yamato chuckled, smiling with confidence in his victory. As Atago said, the only threat to her in the entire town guard was Bismarck, who was called the flagship killer by the Admiral, because there were countless deep-sea flagships that died in her hands, and each of them was killed by her and sank directly.

At this moment, the two shipwives with the most powerful firepower in the town guard mansion finally meet, and in this invisible gladiatorial arena, the two will draw their long swords that symbolize honor, and fight for each other's beliefs until someone gets the final victory.

"The gift certificate is in your hand, right?" Yamato asked, and she pulled out the key hidden in the long sleeve of her kimono and shook it in front of Bismarck, as if in a wordless declaration of war against her.

"Then what I have in front of me is the only spare key that Lexington said, the key that could easily open her room." Bismarck did not dare to show weakness and took out the gift certificate in his jacket pocket, the blue gift certificate glowed with a faint blue light under the sunlight outside the window, like a sparkling sea, revealing depth.

"yes, so we both have two of the most important items in this game, and whoever gets what is in each other's hands will determine the final winner of this game, right?" Yamato flicked the key in his hand upward, and the key, which was constantly changing postures in the air, reflected the luster of metal in the sunlight, like fish scales glittering on the surface of the water.

"So you're trying to use the key in your hand as a bet to fight me, and whoever wins gets what the other side has." Bismarck understood the subtext behind Yamato's words, which meant that the fight between them was inevitable, and whoever won would win the game.

"Now that we have all opened the skylight and said something, we don't need to go around in circles, whoever wins in a game can get what the other party has, who is the final winner of this game, how about it?" Yamato shrugged straight to the point, she knew that there would be no result at all if it dragged on like this, and only a battle could fight for the final winner.

"Yes, one-on-one, isn't it?" Bismarck looked at Atago, who was standing behind Yamato, and asked softly, because she was now at a numerical disadvantage, and she was not sure that she could win the final victory, especially against a fierce opponent like Yamato.

"Even if you want two against two, we won't be afraid." Tirpitz's voice appeared behind Bismarck, giving her a solid backing.

Bismarck looked back and saw Tirbitz standing beside him, and now she had lost her former laziness, and showed a fierce look. If she is usually a dead house girl who likes to watch anime and play games, now she is a standard warrior, as sharp as a sheathed sword. At this moment, the relationship between the two has changed from a ship girl guarding the mansion to an enemy standing on opposite sides, and only victory is the only thing they think of now.

"Since this is a battle between us, let's decide the winner in the easiest way." Yamato raised his hand suddenly, and the space in front of him slowly appeared invisible fluctuations, like a sparkling water, and a long black knife slowly appeared in Yamato's hand, the black pattern was delicately carved on the scabbard, and the dark texture shimmered in the sunlight, Yamato clenched the hilt, ready for battle.

When neither of the two is willing to back down, only the knife in his hand can tell the winner.

"So do you want to fight here?" Bismarck's knife shrugged, its blade slightly unsheathed, and the blade shone in the sunlight.

She didn't back down from the other party's provocation at all, but the only thing that worried her was the ripple effect of the fight, after all, this was the Admiral's private room, and if it was damaged by their battle, I am afraid that the two of them would not only not be able to win the final victory, but would also be disqualified from the competition by Lexington, the real power organizer, and would be severely punished.

After all, this is the Admiral's room, and even the secretary ship Lexington would not dare to be presumptuous in such a place.

"Do you think it's a good place to get your hands dirty?" Yamato shrugged his shoulders and chuckled, "Of course, if Bismarck wants to do something here, then I'll just admit defeat, after all, this is also a room for prayer, and it is the private domain of my beloved, I don't want to destroy it completely." ”

"And what about the beach behind the town guard's house? It should be a place where we can completely let go of our hands. Bismarck proposed.

Behind the town guard's mansion is a huge beach near the sea, which is the favorite place for ship girls who usually need to act, and for them, it is already the best choice.

"Yes," Yamato nodded, then slowly approached Bismarck, leaning his head over, "I hope your strength is worthy of the title of flagship killer, and make me, the flagship of the fleet, feel real fear." Yamato's voice echoed in Bismarck's ears, whispering softly in her ear with a playful meaning, as if mocking.

In the last hungry battle to annihilate the delusional fleet, Yamato himself was the flagship of the entire fleet, and she, the flagship, wanted to see if the ship in front of her, who was known as the flagship killer, could defeat her, the battleship with the most powerful firepower in the town guard-flagship Yamato.

"When the time comes, I'll let you know what a flagship killer is." Bismarck replied in a deep voice, word by word, with an almost substantive anger between each byte. She almost never gets angry easily, but under the provocation of the other party, Yamato, the fire in her heart is burning violently, like a fire that soars into the sky, completely illuminating the world in her heart.

This time the battle is no longer a battle to determine the outcome of the battle, but a war of dignity, and whoever loses is a complete defeat. At this moment, the battleship with the last glory of the two empires completely showed its sword at this moment.

"Really? I'll wait, Bismarck. Yamato said as he slowly walked out the door, passing Bismarck's side, with a faint smile on her delicate face, and there seemed to be an immense anticipation of the battle in her smile.

"Yes, I'll let you know what a flagship killer is." Bismarck followed Yamato with a knife, his long silver hair fluttering, and his plush cat ears trembled and stood erect like a cat that was screaming angrily, showing the sharp cat's claws in his hands.

Thank you Luo Yan Aya Xinghua for your reward, thank you for your heart and prosperous monthly pass. Continue to ask for a collection of recommended monthly passes for rewards.