Troy City

The bright sun shines with the warmth of winter on the pavement that has been washed by the light rain, and the slightly moist ground reflects the figures of people passing by.

Bismarck, standing on the corner of the street, wore a black turtleneck sweater, a black knee-length skirt, thick black leg socks perfectly wrapped her slender thighs, a wide thick coat draped over her shoulders, and a pair of white velvet cat ears beat uneasily, revealing her nervous heart.

This outfit was recommended to her by the otaku girl Tirpitz, saying that it was a dress that had been on the cover of a fashion magazine, and with her beautiful and seductive curves, she would definitely be able to attract his attention firmly in this single date with the Admiral, and then become a wedding ship and walk to the pinnacle of the ship's life.

In this way, as a younger sister, she can also become a sister-in-law with a forbidden status like Saratoga, and maybe even become the sixth marriage ship. So, with this in mind, Tirbitz put the most eye-catching outfit of winter on his sister, and thus Bismarck was what he is now.

"Commander, do you think you dress like this...... What do you think? Bismarck asked quietly with a blushing face.

After all, for a long time in the past, she has been participating in the battle as a member of the front line, using the naval guns in her hands to drive the invading deep sea out of human territory, and as the crystallization of German technology, Bismarck also inherited Germany's rigorous and serious character, focusing all her attention on the battlefield, rather than on the outfit she was wearing.

This kind of character has always affected her, even after ending her combat career and becoming an instructor at the Royal Naval Academy, there is no change.

And today is the first change she has made since her birth, just because of a word from her own admiral. As she herself said, after leaving the office, she wandered around her sister's room for a long time, and she has been struggling to choose what to wear to go out today. And the reason for the final decision on this set is because this set is the most normal set recommended by Tirpitz, and it is preceded by some outfits that are out of season.

For example, what black dress with thick leg socks, what white short sleeves with denim skirt, these are all things! Thinking of Tirpitz's recommendation yesterday, she sighed weakly in her heart. Although these outfits are good-looking, none of them are with this season, all of them are anti-seasonal dresses, who still wears skirts and short sleeves in such cold weather!

But in the end, there was still a normal person's dress, although Bismarck didn't know what this body looked like in Jiqi, but at least it was out of her previous fixed outfit and made her own changes.

"It's beautiful, it's refreshing." Jiqi replied with a smile.

This was the first time he had seen Bismarck wear such an outfit, although he was still in black as before, but he changed out of the black military uniform he had been wearing before, and changed into his own civilian clothes.

"Really?" Bismarck blushed and nodded, she was fully prepared for today's solitude. She silently recalled her sister's advice in her mind, preparing for her next move.

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"First, on a date with the commander, my sister must not be the same as in the past, and must show her gentle side." Tirpitz, who was sitting cross-legged on the floor, said seriously, like a love teacher standing on a podium, with a serious face tapping the key point with the whip in his hand. "Because this is a date, not a fight, my sister can be tough when fighting, but my sister must be a little weak during the date to arouse the commander's desire to protect you."

"What I hate most is weakness, and I don't think the commander likes to be weak." Bismarck, who was sitting in the audience, raised his hand to say that he still didn't quite understand the point.

"I'm not talking about weakness, sister, but I'm acting a little more feminine." Tirpitz was desperately searching for words to explain to her sister, who was as wooden as wood, after all, she had been known for her ferocity on the battlefield before, otherwise she would not have won so many battle medals.

But dating is not a battlefield, and love is not a battle, and you don't need to be tough as a sister at all, but just need her to show her soft side like a Persian cat.

"So, in Tirpitz, I don't seem to me to be feminine at all?" Bismarck asked earnestly, she had never had such a question before, after all, without an admiral, her heart only had the desire to fight a strong enemy.

But after coming to the town guard mansion, after continuous contact with this seemingly weak but actually strong admiral, she gradually found that her originally monotonous heart had a richer color and something she longed for. Every time she was alone in the office, she felt better than when she was victorious, and although she didn't understand why, she still wished she could have closer contact and interaction with the Admiral.

"Yes," Mr. Tirpitz nodded in disappointment, "it seems to me that my sister didn't have the slightest femininity at all, she was like a man's wife, and she didn't have the slightest edge with gentleness, which is synonymous with women." She recalled Bismarck, who used to search for books in her room, and her sister who used a righteous knife to make herself obedient, she deeply felt a burst of powerlessness, and was a little helpless about Bismarck's lofty goal of marrying a ship.

Now there are only a few marriage ships determined by the town guard, and which one is not tough on the outside, but as docile as a sheep in front of the commander. And his sister is a wooden fish head, and she doesn't know what to do on a date, and she doesn't even understand the question of whether she likes the commander or not, but she knows that she is full of expectations for tomorrow's date.

Tirpitz felt a lot of pressure for such an older sister, she didn't know if Bismarck's attribute points were all added to the firepower, and there was no shadow of this kind of thing in her body like love skills, and she was a love idiot!

If it weren't for his own help, maybe the commander would have given all the rings to the schoolboys, and his sister would still be an ordinary ship girl, the kind that could say a few words to the admiral at most, and the content was all about the battle and official documents.

So although Tirpitz felt that there was a long way to go, for the sake of her sister's happiness, she still asked Bismarck overnight to make up some subjects about the precautions of love dating and how to communicate with the commander.

Little by little, Bismarck recalled Tirpitz's lessons in his mind, silently cheering himself in his heart.

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