Azur Lane Under the Stars

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Upon hearing this, Louis IX tried to struggle to his feet: "I'll go make it for you..."

But Ren Shuo pulled her into his arms: "What are you going to do if there's nothing in the refrigerator?"

Louis IX then remembered: "What should we do then... how about I take you to the shop in Dunkirk?"

Well, you can also show off your ring while you're at it.

Ren Shuo grinned mischievously: "It's too far, let's not go there, let's stay here?"

"There's no food in my room?" Louis IX asked, looking around in confusion.

Feeling a shadow being cast down from above, Louis IX looked up in confusion, then his eyes widened.

"Well?!"

Ren Shuo directly kissed Louis IX's cherry lips, then picked him up while kissing him and slowly walked towards the large bed.

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As the sun gradually sank, its orange light lazily spilled onto the sea; it was already dinnertime in Chongying.

Nagato was enjoying the sashimi made by Fusang, looking completely satisfied, and even the fox ears on her head twitched involuntarily.

"Fusang, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

Mikasa also praised, "Indeed, not only the sashimi, but the sushi this time is also very delicious."

Fusō smiled gracefully: "I'm glad that Lord Nagato and Lord Mikasa like it..."

Nagato was about to say something when she suddenly felt some discomfort in her neck and instinctively moved it.

"What's wrong?" This little movement did not escape Mikasa's notice, and she asked with concern.

Nagato awkwardly moved her neck: "It's a little sore... I don't know why, and my head feels a little heavy."

Fusang asked with concern, "Lord Nagato, haven't you had enough rest? Shouldn't you get some rest earlier?"

"No, I didn't stay up late last night, and I took a nap today..." Nagato was very puzzled.

Mikasa also touched her head: "I feel the same way, but it's not my neck, it's my shoulders that are a little sore... but it's an old problem."

After saying this, Mikasa puffed out her chest with a slightly troubled expression. Nagato was immediately drawn to the bouncing slime and then began to grit his teeth.

Are you being polite? Why don't you just fall to your death? Are you showing off your horse?

Mikasa is considered large outside, but among ship girls... she's just a normal size.

But right now, she's turning around and mocking Nagato...

Little Jiajia, Ryujo, stand up! Alright, all of you here are main force ship girls who can deliver a critical hit and suppress Nagato.

Fusang lowered her head, trying her best to make her breathing as soft as possible, lest Nagato notice.

If the two adults are hurting each other here, and the fire spreads to my side, I will be the one who suffers, since my illegal building can cause considerable damage and suppression to the two adults.

Nagato snorted: "Fine, let's make it clear at the anime convention that everyone will rely on their own abilities... and no one is allowed to disturb each other."

“I’m the first one.” Nagato smiled smugly.

Mikasa, however, remained completely unfazed. So what if she was the first one? It wouldn't affect anything. Besides, at a comic convention, you should first take a stroll around before finding your favorite places to visit. This way, you can maximize your strengths.

You're the first one, so just wait and see how you and the commander waste time wandering around.

Then I can finish the strategy guide without any problems and then recruit the commander.

The two, each harboring their own secrets, exchanged a knowing smile.

"Ding Dong"

The phones of all three people present rang.

Mikasa and Nagato didn't pay any attention, guessing it was just that sister posting about Kantai Collection again, and they figured they could wait and see.

Fusang, on the other hand, was kneeling to one side, looking quite bored, so she took out her phone to see who had sent what.

Then she was stunned: "Lord Nagato?! Lord Mikasa?!"

"What's wrong?" The two leaders of Sakura Empire looked at Fusang with confusion.

"Look at your phones, Louis IX's Kantai Collection!" Fusang immediately said.

"Kantai Collection fandom?"

"Louis IX's?"

The two of them, somewhat puzzled, took out their phones and then...

"Click"

Two sounds, seemingly the sound of glass shattering, rang out. Mikasa and Nagato exchanged a blank glance.

Oh dear, I'm so excited! I need to get a new screen...

Very good, very good, Louis IX, you were really quick. Now I know why my head feels a little heavy. You've got some serious skills, Louis IX.

They stole our bouquet last time, are they showing off or swaggering now?

A photograph can still be faintly seen inside the shattered screen.

Ren Shuo fell into a deep sleep, with Louis IX lying beside him, the two close together, their hands clasped tightly, and on Louis IX's hand was a vow ring.

Judging from this, and the traces of Louis IX's snow-white body still on it... this is clearly something that happened afterward!

We must start implementing the plan immediately!

Nagato and Mikasa were surprisingly in agreement at this moment.

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"Louis IX and the commander are not coming down for dinner."

Richelieu returned from the doorway of Louis IX's room, her pretty face flushed slightly.

"What's wrong? Aren't you coming to eat?" Joan of Arc asked.

"Well... the Commander and Louis IX are busy right now," Richelieu said vaguely.

"Busy? What are you busy with...? Is it more important than eating?" Joan of Arc asked, still bewildered.

Jean Bart seemed to understand something, and gave a strange laugh: "Of course, this is about exploring the origins of humankind, a very important matter."

Joan of Arc still didn't understand, and nodded seriously: "That is indeed a very important matter..."

Richelieu couldn't help but glance at Joan of Arc. "Hey sister, you've slept with the Commander so many times, why don't you get it? Jean Bart is making suggestive remarks."

Forget it.

"We can leave some food for them... Also, Jean Bart, those groceries that Louis IX bought yesterday were gone this morning. Did you take them?"

Jean Bart was startled, but his expression remained unchanged: "How could that be? Am I that kind of person?"

“I hope you didn’t…” Richelieu glared at Jean Bart; she was already pretty sure she had guessed it.

The free irises at night are very pleasant and relaxing.

Jean Bart went to play games with Vicious again, Triumph was watching TV series with Surcouf in the room, and Joan of Arc, being a very serious girl, was still studying her lessons.

Richelieu helped Gascoigne fall asleep, and only after Gascoigne was asleep did he quietly leave the room.

She planned to go to the kitchen to make some juice, and then sit quietly in the church hall.

She stared blankly at the altar in the church hall, seemingly recalling the wedding in Zhenhai two days ago. As she thought about it, she found herself immersed in the moment.

It was as if, standing hand in hand with the commander on the stage, kissing each other, exchanging rings, and expressing their love, it wasn't Zhenhai who was professing his love, but himself.

Although I helped, but...

I'm a little envious, after all, she's the first person in the port area to make a vow with the Commander at their wedding.

However, it is said that Belfast and Frederick the Great have already begun to study how to make the commander marry all his sisters in one day, so all I need to do is wait quietly, right?

As he pondered this, Richelieu sensed something was amiss. Where was that sound coming from?

It was a suppressed sound, like a kitten scratching at its heart.

Richelieu was a little puzzled. Would there be anyone else in the hall besides himself at this hour?

Concealing his breathing and scent, Richelieu curiously searched for the source of the sound.

It seems to be coming from... the confessional?

Are there people inside? Could it be the children of the Free Iris playing hide-and-seek here? Wait, it's so late…

Curious, he leaned closer and saw that there were people inside both... Listening to the voices inside, Richelieu suddenly realized whose voice it was!

The commander's voice is on the left, and Louis IX's voice is on the right!

Richelieu suddenly took a few steps back, his eyes seemed to turn into circles, and his entire exquisite and flawless face turned extremely red.

They...they were actually inside the sacred confessional?!

Huh? Huh! Louis IX is actually this uninhibited?!

I remember we just made our vows today, right? How come it's starting here...?

Richelieu practically fled.

She ran straight to her room, jumped onto the bed, pulled the covers over her head, and did it all in one smooth motion, trembling with shyness inside.

At this moment, Ren Shuo and Louis IX were both present. Louis IX had a towel tightly clenched in her mouth, and a suppressed sound was coming from her throat. On the border between being dazed and still conscious, she seemed to have heard something.

"Is someone...is someone coming?"

Ren Shuo chuckled inwardly, slightly out of breath: "No, you misheard."

I never expected Richelieu to find out... But it's alright, as long as it's not the little guy, it's fine.

"Oh...that's good..." Louis IX was beginning to lose his mind.

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"It's so lively..."

Frederick the Great, holding a cup of hot milk, stood by the window, looking at the port area at night, and sighed.

"Isn't it quiet? Where's the liveliness?" Ron said, swirling the wine in his glass of fine red wine.

"Just look carefully..." Frederick the Great smiled mysteriously.

"Honestly, I can't stand your riddle-solving ways."

Ron rolled his eyes, downed the rest of his red wine in one gulp, and stood up: "Get some rest. We have a mission to do tomorrow."

"Understood." Frederick the Great nodded slightly, still gazing in the direction of the Church of the Liberty Iris.

Chapter 544 You thought you had won, but you were betrayed.

Nagato and Mikasa said that they must learn to be patient.

Because a small act of impatience can ruin a great plan.

Even though Louis IX posted those kinds of messages on the ship girl forum, even though Louis IX was essentially dancing on their cuckolded hats.

But we still have to endure it.

Because the time for revenge is approaching.

However, I feel very sorry for Mikasa (Nagato).

This victory belongs to me, Nagato (Mikasa).

The legendary comic convention has finally arrived, albeit belatedly.

Early in the morning, after finishing breakfast, the girls crowded around Ren Shuo and headed out.

Following the agreed-upon order, they accompanied Ren Shuo inside one by one.

Ren Shuo stayed inside the whole time, and whoever's turn it was to go in would go in, which ensured a one-on-one approach to the strategy.

"Then I shall decline without further ado."

Nagato looked at Mikasa with a subtle expression: "It's a real shame that you can't come in with us. That means we can't prepare the strategy in advance, and we'll have to keep wandering around and wasting time."