“The bet between Egil and me is that I contribute all the food to her. It doesn’t say that I can’t let other wedding ships feed me. The contractor won’t mind.”

Hindenburg, who was just trying to fill his stomach by playing with words, was too lazy to say anything more at this moment. Instead, he asked Frederick the Great, who had his own ship veins, for help: “What’s the price? Just tell me directly.”

“It’s fine for you to find help, but just bring me some filled little umbrella balloons.”

Just as Hindenburg was eagerly looking for help from Frederick the Great, the wine cabinet mirror in the living room suddenly reflected a dark red room.

Then, the elegant and noble pure white Emden slowly walked out of the mirror, and nodded to Hindenburg in agreement: “I can understand you, Miss Hindenburg. After all, some ship girls are so bad that they seem to have no family education.”

“Last night, Mogador raided your kitchen, and today she raided my wine cabinet again.”

Corresponding to the addition of Pure White Emden, Pure Black Emden’s tough and cold queen tone was soon transmitted from the mirror again.

[Humph! I don’t know when she broke into our world, but she is so naive and stupid that she simply doesn’t take me seriously. ]

In response to the ridicule of Pure Black Emden, Hindenburg and Frederick the Great noticed that in the dark red room inside the mirror, the guiltless Mogador was being tied up with iron chains by Pure Black Emden.

You know, their black and white Emden’s mirror space must rely on at least one mirror.

But unexpectedly, Mogador barged into their mirrors without any hesitation, and wanted to pounce on their wine cabinets in person.

“Guhehe, I can’t help it, because I really want to taste the commander’s blood wine.”

“You are so naive. How could I possibly give it to a ship girl like you who is so vulgar to enjoy?”

Listening to Mogador’s fantasies, Pure White Emden couldn’t help but glance in the mirror with disdain. It seemed that Mogador was busy tasting all the commander’s appendages.

On the other side, Hindenburg, who had been hungry for a day, couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows when he heard what Pure White Emden said, and his rosy red eyes were full of anticipation of seeing meal replacement.

“Commander’s blood wine, can I have some?”

“???”

As for Hindenburg, who was also not very polite, Pure White Emden did not refuse anything because they were both Iron-Blooded Wedding Ships. Instead, he asked Pure Black Emden to take out a bottle of blood wine from the high-tech wine cabinet.

So the next second, Hindenburg simply opened the bottle with his bare hands and drank it all in one gulp, as if the Northern Alliance ship girl was rising.

Seeing this, the pure white and pure black Emden couldn’t help but raise their eye ornaments with white pewter and red roses, and exclaimed in unison: “Wait! Don’t drink it all in one breath.”

[Damn it! You succubus, why don’t you enjoy your thing and waste our precious collection! ]

Of course, Emden in black, who was wearing a black swan dress, was very unhappy about Hindenburg’s extravagance. You know, usually, she and Emden in white would take their time and drink sparingly.

Because blood doesn’t look like white stuff, and most of the ship girls in the port area are instinctively averse to such acts as drawing blood from the commander.

Of course, if they bite Yaxu’s neck directly, they can drink a lot, but it will be more troublesome to pack it up.

After all, one is pleasure and the other is harm. Therefore, the port area has a weekly blood-drawing quota for her and the Duke of York and other ship girls with a blood-sucking fetish, and there are also ships such as the Vesta to supervise them.

Otherwise, if blood is drawn without limit, even if the commander is fine, they will always feel unhappy that they are hurting the commander.

By the way, Black and White Emden are clearly two ship girls in one, but they can only receive the same 200 ml quota as Vampire and the others. This is simply discrimination!

“Hmm? I see. It seems there are restrictions in this area.”

Hindenburg, who had no blood-sucking XP, immediately realized something about the unhappy reactions of Black and White Emden and the others, and of course he could understand the decision made by the port area.

After all, if she had to stand by and watch Yaxu being drawn blood by the ship girls with syringes in line, she would also be unhappy.

But what can she do? Good thing, this is also the commander’s liquid. She can drink it to fill her bulging succubus belly.

“Wait, if that’s the case, Miss Hindenburg, then how did you survive before you met the commander?”

Seeing that Hindenburg was indeed hungry, Pure White Emden couldn’t help but pay attention to this delicate issue.

“Can that be the same?”

Facing the question from Pure White Emden, Hindenburg said without hesitation: “Only a succubus who has tasted blood is a true succubus.”

“And since the contractor has activated my succubus instinct, he must take full responsibility.”

Hindenburg swung the bottle in his hand, then lowered his blood-red hair and added, “You know, many blind people can endure darkness because they have never seen light.”

Faced with Hindenburg’s self-righteous excuse of being a succubus, Frederick the Great and the others couldn’t help but look at each other.

The little succubus has many reasons to beg for food.

After realizing that Hindenburg’s symptoms were simply withdrawal symptoms from drug addiction, Pure Black Emden and the others were too lazy to pay any attention to Hindenburg.

After all, just like not smoking won’t kill you, and the addiction is Hindenburg’s own business anyway, so they don’t care.

“Well, it would be great if the contractor attacked me in the middle of the night. It would be best if he could just grab my succubus horn and feed it to his mouth.”

Just as Hindenburg couldn’t help but fantasize about the commander delivering the food himself, Mogador in the mirror couldn’t help but fantasize: “Me too, it would be great if the commander attacked me in the middle of the night.”

“Of course, if possible, I would like to wear the same clothes as the commander, hehe.”

Xiao Chu, for the sake of the catheter, you are quite imaginative.

Because of Mogador’s bad fantasies, the black and white Emdens became more disgusted with Mogador.

[Humph! Anyway, we’ll take turns watching, so you, a fool, will never be able to come in and steal anything. ]

Listening to Emden’s confident warnings, Hindenburg truly realized the value of having a watchdog partner.

After all, Black and White Emden can only share one body outside the mirror, so there must be another self inside to watch over the house.

There was no way. Ever since he had the crazy female thief Mogador, Hindenburg had seriously realized the insecurity of his grain storage refrigerator.

Unfortunately, if she were a ship girl of the Sakura Empire, she might be able to trick a simple little dog loli into guarding the door for her.

Thinking of this, Hindenburg couldn’t help but look more and more uncomfortably at Mogador, who was lying inside and was not afraid of the boiling water.

It’s not a wedding ship, but it’s eating other people’s food everywhere. I have to say, this shrimp head ship is really too shrimp head.

You know, the wedding ships in the port area can only accept swallowing fresh commander nutrition.

There was only one succubus like her who really used the commander’s nutrition as food, so she still couldn’t understand Mogador’s train of thought.

However, considering that the other party was a psychotic exhibitionist, Hindenburg was too lazy to argue with him. After all, there was no point in arguing. As a sentimental devil from hell, Hindenburg certainly would not do meaningless things.

“Forget it, I’ll go and wait around the contractor, maybe I can pick up some leftovers from other ships (fog).”

“Ah, Ms. Hindenburg, why don’t you go directly to Egil to apologize.”

Looking at Hindenburg, who was planning to go out of his way to “pick up garbage” to eat, the elegant and graceful Frederick the Great couldn’t help but raise his smiling eyes from under his dark hair and said playfully: “If you bow to Egil, she might cancel the bet.”

“That way the child won’t be embarrassed to be caught between you.”

“Makes sense.”

Hindenburg did not feel humiliated by Frederick the Great’s simple and effective advice.

As a pragmatic succubus sister, Hindenburg felt that filling her stomach was more important than being despised and ridiculed by Egil.

Thinking of this, Hindenburg turned around and left silently.

And at the same time——

Sitting on the latest rowing machine in the White Eagle Gym, Yaxu was looking at the mobile phone in his hand with some concern. “What’s wrong, Commander? You look absent-minded.”

Seeing that Yaxu was still distracted during his daily exercise, Washington, who was doing a one-handed bench press next to him, immediately sat up, crossed his long white legs, and asked Yaxu bluntly: “So, Commander, are you flirting with which ship girl?”

“No, I’m just worried that there’s a ship girl who doesn’t have enough food to eat.”

“Huh? Commander, you really love to joke around. Can a ship girl be hungry?”

Mistakenly thinking that Yaxu was joking with her, Washington, who had wrapped his sports shirt around his waist, reached out and patted Yaxu on the shoulder, and suggested, “Workout requires concentration, so how about you help me stretch my legs, Commander?”

Hearing what Washington said, Baltimore, who was sitting on a yoga ball not far away, immediately took the initiative to say to Washington cheerfully: “It’s okay, I’ll help you press the ligament.”

“Ahem, Baltimore, you should just go sit on your yoga ball.”

As for the kind-hearted Baltimore, the straightforward silver-haired Washington certainly did not want to discuss any fitness secrets with Baltimore.

In fact, apart from some ship girls like Baltimore who really like fitness, there are many ship girls who just simply want to work out with the commander.

After all, when the commander is sweating all over, there will be a very obvious smell of hormones, which is simply a great meal substitute… No, it is an atmosphere perfume that can make the ship girls happy. In short, it is always good to smell it.

Naturally, Baltimore, who was not an EQ novice, nodded in understanding Washington’s hint, and then intuitively went to the gym on his own.

Seeing this, San Francisco, which is not far away, couldn’t help but joked: “Pfft~ Baltimore, don’t get involved with us.”

“Anyway, remember to put Little Pudding’s sportswear in a plastic bag and replace it with a new one.”

Reminding Baltimore and others of their duties, Northampton and the others around them nodded silently.

Because they had more or less received missions from their sister ships, responsible for bringing back some local specialties from the commanders.

“Houston and the others wanted me to invite the Commander to go swimming and bring back wet swimming trunks.”

The half-length White Eagle hot pants were matched with a horizontal cloth stripe on the top. The black-haired Northampton I with bangs then showed off his seductive thigh meat in leather boots. His unique brown skin also looked shiny under the light.

That’s right! If the commander’s blood and rice liquid are special foods of the port area, then sweat is the perfume.

In other words, the commander is full of treasures (fog)!

Just as Columbia and the others were discussing the distribution of benefits later, Yaxu, who was not far away, inevitably left sticky sweat after using the rowing machine.

But before Yaxu could get the towel, something to wipe his face was handed to him at the right moment.

“Contractor, come and wipe your sweat.”

“OK, thanks.”

Instinctively taking the towel that was suddenly handed to him, Yaxu wiped the sweat off his face and finally felt something was wrong.

Because the touch of this towel is too rough no matter how you look at it.

Thinking of this, Yaxu realized it belatedly and looked down at the towel in his hand. Only then did he realize that the towel in his hand was actually a thick piece of toast.

However, before Yaxu could figure it out, Hindenburg, who appeared out of nowhere, silently reached out and took the toast with sauce on it, then began to eat it calmly.

Ah, no, Hindenburg, you are at least a sophisticated aristocratic devil, why did you start doing the same kind of hookups with Dafeng and the others?

Looking at Hindenburg who was already starving, Yashu was in a delicate mood and didn’t know what to say for a moment. He had no choice but to let Hindenburg eat his special bread.

Chapter 2019 The Last Port Competition I didn’t expect that even succubi have started to downgrade their consumption these days (sad).

Inside the White Eagle Gymnasium, seeing Hindenburg’s shabby appearance of eating toast soaked in Yaxu’s sweat from exercise, the surrounding San Francisco girls couldn’t help but look at each other, not even knowing where to start complaining.

“The boat begging is like this. In ancient times in Donghuang, the poor who couldn’t afford salt sometimes didn’t even want to let go of their sweat.”

Having said that, the straightforward actor Haiqi stepped on his light Donghuang cloth shoes and nodded seriously.

By the way, because Haiqi has to perform operas and gun shows frequently, he also comes to the White Eagle Gym to exercise occasionally.

It has to be said that this overflowing sense of poverty really makes the ships that see it feel particularly sad.

Similarly, Yaxu couldn’t help but sigh at Hindenburg who was eating sliced ​​bread with the salt taste of his sweat.

Although it is unclear whether this elegant succubus noble is deliberately playing the victim in front of the commander, Yaxu really cannot take the lead in violating the agreement with the ship girls. This is a serious matter of principle.

“However, Hindenburg, you should just suck my blood for now.”

Seeing Hindenburg looking listless and distracted, Yaxu finally and considerately offered the commander some comfort.

Because he was really worried that Hindenburg would go to the bedroom of another wedding ship and beg tomorrow, and as her husband, Yaxu certainly couldn’t bear to see it.

According to Yixian’s Chinese medicine for health preservation, the heart produces blood, the kidneys store essence, and the marrow is transformed into blood, so they can all be considered nutrients.

“Forget it. Only ugly werewolves and vampires like rusty-smelling blood. That kind of stuff can only fill your stomach for a while. It will make you even hungrier afterwards.”

Hindenburg responded to Yaxu’s proposal with some disinterest: “Those two guys in Emden only have 200cc of fluids a week, which is not even as much as the extra amount I take in a mouthful. What’s the point of using them?”

“200cc? Wait, since there are two of them, shouldn’t Emden and the others have 400cc?”

As the first person to donate blood in the Hong Kong area, Yaxu had of course read the Hong Kong area’s reimbursement form.

Upon hearing this, Hindenburg shook his succubus tail and of course immediately knew what was going on and didn’t ask any more questions.

As for where the missing space between Black and White Emden went, I’m afraid no one can tell clearly. Some things don’t weigh even a little if they are not weighed, but if they are weighed, they may not weigh even a thousand pounds!

I didn’t expect that the grand Kancolle Port area would have so many inside stories.

What’s worse is that the commander can’t do anything because he is just a commander, and most of the time, playing dumb is also a science.

So instead of pursuing the unspoken rules of Hong Kong, it would be more practical for her to just eat more bread.

Thinking of this, Hindenburg silently reached out and lifted up Yaxu’s arm, preparing to dip the bread from Yaxu’s armpit again.

In response to this, Yaxu, who finally couldn’t hold it anymore, naturally hurried to stop Hindenburg.

Although he enjoyed studying the seductive armpits of women, it didn’t mean that he liked this overly embarrassing experience.

So let’s be double-standard, the commander still needs to maintain his last bit of face and dignity.

Thinking of this, Yaxu could only reach out and press Hindenburg’s succubus horn while quickly suggesting: “By the way, Hindenburg, you can go to Egil and apologize to her to cancel the bet.”