Chapter 18 Welfare? No, this is the Shura Field!

――Shuguang Town Shoufu Maintenance Department Drainage Room――

"Ah~ It's so comfortable to soak in the hot springs."

In the steamy hot spring pool, a little Lori with white hair coiled up and comfortable golden eyes wrapped in a white bath towel, leaning on the pool wall to enjoy the warm and beautiful feeling brought by the hot spring.

"Fantasy sauce ~ Do you need the Admiral's back rubbing service?"

Just as Little Lori was about to get up and go to the sauna, a man's voice came from outside the door.

As an enthusiastic and unrestrained, lively and active French girl, she didn't shout "there is hentai" or call the gendarmerie or anything, but naturally asked: "Eh? Is it the Admiral? Is it really okay to let the Admiral do it or something? ”

"Of course...... Yes! Shang Rafter, who was about to push the door and do something like that to the elementary school students, only felt a sharp pain in his stamina, and after an instinctive scream, he didn't remember anything......

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Lord Admiral? After waiting for a while, he didn't see anyone come in, and he didn't hear the movement outside the door. Still without a response, Fantasy stood up, summoned his ship's outfit, and prepared to go out to see what was going on.

"Brush!" Before I could reach the door, the door opened on its own.

"Uh...... Bismarck Seniors. Lord Admiral, he ......"

Appearing in front of the fantasy are two battleship wives of the German Empire.

The eldest sister named Bismarck was staring at her sternly, while her sister Tirpitz was grabbing the left leg of the Admiral, who had fallen unconscious, and dragged her out like a dead dog.

Is this a mutiny?!

I couldn't understand why I was in such a scene when I first arrived.

"Remember, nothing happened tonight, and the Admiral didn't come to the maintenance department."

Bismarck stared at the golden pupils of fantasy and gave orders in an unquestioning tone.

"Yes...... Yes...... So that...... Bismarck Seniors. Little Lori, who was trembling under the terrible aura of her big sister, stammered and replied.

"Very well, let's continue to repair the ditch."

With that, Bismarck slammed the door to the entrance room.

"Good...... It's scary! Woowoo...... Mom, this place is horrible. The moment the door closed, Fantasy sat down on the ground. She swore that if she had said anything superfluous, or asked why, she would have been sunk in the hot spring pool of the canal.

――Next dayβ€”β€”

"Hiss~ Pain, pain, pain, pain!" Shang Rafter, who had just woken up leisurely, touched the back of his neck and gasped in pain.

Bismarck, who had been sitting beside the Admiral's bed all night, asked as usual: "Admiral, have you fallen into your pillow?" ”

"Hiss~ It seems to be, it really hurts." Shang Rafter inhaled the cool air and rubbed the back of his sore neck, "Say...... Why do I always feel like I had something important to do last night? But now I just can't remember what to do. Cats, you know what? What was I going to do last night? ”

"No, it doesn't matter. After you finished building, you felt a little tired and went straight back to rest, didn't you? Bismarck replied without hesitation in an affirmative tone.

"However, I always feel that there is something important that I have not done...... although Bismarck denied his idea, but Shang Rafter always felt that something was wrong.

"You must have been too tired these past few days, and you didn't sleep well last night to dream, so you have the hallucinations like you are now." Bismarck calmly found a reason.

Seeing that Shang Rafter had been rubbing the back of his neck, Bismarck's face was slightly red after hesitating: "Do you want your subordinates to help you massage your neck?" ”

"Huh?! Cat, do you still massage? Shang Rafter was surprised.

"In ...... I've read a little bit in the book, and my subordinates should be able to do this little thing well. "I have no massage experience at all, and I only picked up a book like "Capture His Heart with Massage, Unknown Tips" when collecting resources, and the girl who heard the name made people think about it, seemed to recall the content of those massage techniques in the book, and her pretty face was flushed.

It's a pity that the merchant rafters, who were still struggling with "important things", didn't notice Bismarck's face as red as a monkey, and casually agreed: "That's it, that's okay." ”

"That'...... Then the Admiral was asked to lie down and turn around...... "When the matter came, Bismarck became even more nervous.

"Oh, good." Shang Rafter was very obedient and lay on the bed, waiting to experience the massage of his own ship's mother.

"Lord Admiral! The Utopian-class No. 1 ship came to the Fantasy...... Belch...... I'm sorry! Excuse me! ”

The fantasy that had just rushed into the room and reported halfway through this looked at Bismarck's senior's face crimson, leaning down, his tongue slightly spitting out and about to kiss the back of the admiral's neck, stunned. 1 second later, little Lori decisively threw down an apology and slipped away like a gust of wind.

"What's wrong with Fantasy-chan?" Shang Rafter, who was lying on his stomach and couldn't turn his head with severe pain in his back of his neck, could only use his peripheral vision to look at the petite back of Little Lori in the distance, so he asked Bismarck who was frozen behind him a little strangely.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, she probably thought we were discussing some important military aircraft. Because of the strong sense of crisis caused by the addition of a new shipwive, Bismarck, who finally made up his mind to summon up the courage to massage the admiral, was so troubled by fantasies at this time, and his courage had become discouraged, and in a panic, he absentmindedly found an excuse that no one believed in it.

In order to prevent the Admiral, who still didn't know the truth, from asking for a massage or something, Bismarck could only divert the topic with this unreliable excuse: "Admiral, aren't we going to set off for the old Tianjin City today to crusade against that Wu Hao with Colonel Cai's task force?" ”

"That is the late stage of secondary two disease? Tut! It's going to make people get in trouble. Shang Rafter pouted unhappily, "It's okay to be a little late, the reaction is not bad for a while, cat, let's get a massage." ”

"Admiral, please focus on the big picture." Bismarck, who no longer had the courage to continue, resolutely put on his usual serious face and rejected the request of his own admiral.

"Huh? Cat, didn't you say you were going to give me a massage? It's not good to be untrustworthy. Keep going, I've never had a massage when I'm so old. When Shang Rafter heard that Bismarck repented, he shouted in a very "From now on, the emperor will not be early".

"Ahh The perverted admiral actually wants to enjoy the massage service service of my sister?! How can this kind of treatment, which even my sister has not enjoyed, give you a head start! If you want a massage, I'll do it for you! Bei Zhai, who came out of nowhere, said with a "click" and kneaded the steel ingot in his hand as a snack into irregular scrap iron.

"Where did you come from?!" The rafters were horrified.

"In order to defend my sister's chastity, my generation is everywhere!" As soon as Beizhai put his hands together, the poor steel ingot directly turned into a discus, "Now, Admiral, how about I give you a massage?" ”

"Gollum ......" Shang Rafter glanced at the discus in Beizhai's hand that was a cube three seconds ago, and swallowed with difficulty. I don't think that my small body of less than 200 pounds can be harder than a steel ingot, so for the sake of my life, let Beizhai do the massage or something.

"Aha...... That's what, it's just a stiff neck, I think I can recover quickly without a massage, so everyone is ready to prepare, and we can set off to the old Tianjin city to form a team to brush up on the copy. So, Shang Rafter decisively chose the latter between enjoying a handful and his net worth, and refused the "hospitality" of a certain sister in the name of haha.