"Have you really decided? Sylvie, don't be presumptuous, the decisions you make will affect your future. Byron asked earnestly as he stared into Sillu's eyes.

"Yes, I've already thought about it, even if you let me sit as a slave, I won't hand over my shipwive to you!" Hillu nodded, who knows how excessive things Byron will do if he gets the slave of the ship, besides, the responsibility of the ship's mother is to guard the coastline with the admiral and resist the threat of the deep-sea shipwive and neighboring forces, not to become a slave to help others work.

“....... I said, you may have thought too much, to my ship's mother, none of them have been treated unfairly, you look at Fletcher, she is one of my ship's girls~" Byron pointed to the maid Fletcher who was standing on the side, and said.

“？” He looked back at Fletcher suspiciously.

"Well, I'm the destroyer USS Fletcher White Eagle, number DDE-45." Fletcher nodded, then saluted.

“...... I'm sorry, but I guess I'm still refusing. After knowing that Fletcher was the ship's mother, Hillu immediately opened her mental network, and after vaguely feeling Fletcher's fear of Byron, she refused Byron without hesitation.

“.... Well, then you just wait to be my venting slave again, and then I will let you live and not die! Byron knew that there was no way to talk about it anymore, and he got up and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Hillou also stood up and looked at Byron very seriously.

"What, changed your mind?" Byron turned back.

"According to the laws of the Governor's Palace, the ship mother is prohibited from being used for commercial transactions, and once discovered, the minimum sentence is life imprisonment - and you, who illegally conduct transactions, also want to trade by blackmailing the admiral, can you also be held accountable for this matter?" Hillu began her own counterattack.

"Hmph, you can report it casually, as long as your information reaches the Governor's Palace, I will definitely fall, but the premise is that you can go to the Governor's Mansion alive." Byron looked at Hillou, who had begun to fight back, and showed a look of surprise, but then his face became playful.

"......." Hillu knew that the reason why Byron dared to do such a thing against such a dangerous law must have been covered up by someone above, and he was just a small impostor admiral, and it was impossible to shake Byron, a powerful snake.

"So, you only have two choices, one is to trade the ship's mother to me, and the other is to become a venting slave who can't survive and can't die." Byron smiled disdainfully.

"Damn!" Unwilling to scream in his heart, Hillu leaned on the sofa weakly, forget it, he can't fight Byron, or... Can you kill yourself? The thought flashed through his mind, and then it took root and spread like a wild weed in the back of Hill's heart.

"yes... Won't Byron get nothing after I commit suicide, and he will be half angry to death by then! Hill Lu thought with some evil taste in her heart. 、

"You should remember how these scars were left on your body... If you refuse, you will definitely suffer a hundred times the pain. Byron leaned into Hillu's ear and whispered in a voice comparable to the Nine Hells, which made Hillu subconsciously shudder.

“....... Who allowed you to bully my Admiral, eh? A familiar voice came from the side, followed by a deafening explosion.

"Boom~!" A figure flashed in front of him, and then smashed the floor-to-ceiling window and flew out of the café.

"Poof! Ahem, what a bastard! Byron took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood from his face, and roared angrily.

"Ou.... Root? Looking at the big sister-like girl standing in front of her, Hill's eyes were a little moist.

"I have long felt that the Admiral has something on his mind, it turns out that this guy is actually trying to blackmail the Admiral." Eugen touched Cillou's head, then turned to look at Byron, who was standing at the door of the café and swearing.

“... What an inkblot fly. With a disdainful snort, Eugen walked over to Byron.

"Fletcher! Knock her out of here! Looking at Eugen who was wearing a full body of evil spirit, Byron was a little frightened in his heart, and Byron, who knew that he couldn't beat the ship's mother no matter what, hurriedly yelled at the ship's slave Fletcher, the slave of the ship's mother.

"Yes." Fletcher nodded, and then stood in front of Byron.

"I said, you are also a ship mother, why are you so willing to listen to this maggot?" Eugen stopped, looking at Fletcher, the young daughter of the destroyer who was a head shorter than him and whose aura was suppressed by himself, and was a little surprised.

"Master's order..."Fletcher bit his lip stubbornly, his face was a little pale, Eugen, as a heavy cruiser, had also sunk dozens of deep-sea ships, and the combat level and aura were properly suppressed to expel Fletcher who had obviously not participated in the battle, but Fletcher still did not get out of the way and protected Byron behind him.

"I'm sorry then." Eugen sighed, and said to himself, "Why is this kind of person such a loyal ship girl" and then smashed the knife at Fletcher.

"Eugen, don't be heavy-handed! Fletcher's sister is in Byron's hands! So only listen to Byron! Hillou remembered that Spence had said that he had three sisters, and that Fletcher's three sisters were under Byron's control, and Fletcher was worried that his naïve sister would be done badly by Byron, so he listened to Byron's words like that.

"It turned out to be a mass-produced destroyer of the White Eagle... Then there are many sisters who should be, forget it, for the sake of the admiral, I will spare you! He picked up Fletcher, who had no backhand, and then looked at Byron, whose legs were trembling with fright.

"After doing so many bad things, you should be conscious." Eugen sneered, and a terrifying steel behemoth emerged from behind him.

"You, you, you!! What do you want! The ship's mother is not allowed to attack humans! And you actually unfolded the ship's outfit on the occasion of so many people! You! Want to die! Byron collapsed directly on the ground, and then kept crawling backwards.

"Hey, privately trade the ship's mother, threaten the Admiral, with these reasons, I can cut you first!" The 203-caliber gun behind him made a loading sound, and then aimed at Byron, who was full of fear.

“.......！ You're a slave! The slave certificate is in my hands! She's not really an admiral! It's an impostor! I didn't threaten the Admiral! You're breaking the law now! Byron exclaimed.

“？” Hearing this, Eugen looked at his admiral suspiciously.

“... I'm sorry, Eugen, but what he said is true. Hillu said frankly.

"You mean... Actually, you're an impostor... Don't have a real Admiral Certificate? Eugen feels that the sky is going to fall at this time, don't think it's nothing, for the ship girls, the admiral's certificate is equivalent to a marriage certificate, and the ship's girls have just come to recognize the admiral by the admiral's certificate.

"I'm sorry." Hillu lowered her head.

"It's okay... I'm sure you're in trouble, Admiral! Eugen shook his head, then looked at Byron, who looked relieved:

"It's not over... Just wait! Then he picked up his own admiral and turned around and left.

"Hmph, we'll see." Byron was afraid to climb up with Fletcher's support.

"Master, it's okay, do you need me to carry you back?" Fletcher asked cautiously as he looked at Byron's trembling legs.

“...... Die! What a garbage ship's mother! Byron saw that the crowd around him showed a look of disdain after hearing Fletcher say such a sentence to Byron, obviously treating Byron as a half-body trash who had to take care of his young daughter, and suddenly became angry, slapped Fletcher hard, and then turned around and left.

"Poof!" Fell a dog gnawing.

"Hee-hee, this person is really stupid."

"I blame the little girl if I can't do it, that child is so pitiful." There were whispers of laughter and disdain from the crowd.

"You! You guys! Byron was angry one after another, a little angry, after glaring at the crowd of onlookers, trembling a few times, his eyes rolled and he was directly stunned.

"......" Fletcher wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked over and helped his master up, and limped towards Byron House-

"Huh... What about people? The waiter came to the table of the guest who needed coffee with two cups of carefully blended coffee, and was shocked to find that all the people were gone, and a big hole had been punched out of the window of his house, and he couldn't help but feel a little helpless:

"Young people nowadays~ I just can't calm down, when I'm free, come to the café and drink a cup of mixed coffee quietly~"