“Doctor, Ji Zi has already fallen asleep. We can’t wake her up to report the new members boarding the bus, but you have to help Belfast apply for the identity of an unknown guest early tomorrow morning.”

After a brief hesitation and shock, although Holhaiya was not as calm as Eula had imagined, he was an intellectual after all and considered things more carefully:

“After all, this is Ji Zi’s train. Next time we ask someone to come, we should find a time when all the passengers are present. Now it seems like we are acting first and asking for permission later. If this continues for a long time, Ji Zi will think we have ulterior motives.”

“right.”

Even the wisest man can make mistakes. Sora’s mind was full of thoughts on how to make his two old friends accept the ship girls, and he inadvertently ignored the feelings of the train crew.

In fact, it also has something to do with the fact that he greeted Ji Zi in advance, but it would of course be more elegant to greet his companions in person.

“Let’s first allocate a room for Befa… Before the carriage is expanded, we can only create another partition from the living room. Paimon, don’t settle down yet. I’ll estimate the area of ​​the room.”

“Master, it doesn’t matter if there is no separate room.”

“…Befa, this is not only to take care of your living convenience, but also to give you, Eula and Haiya some private space, and also to give me some private space.”

“Is that so? It turns out that Miss Holhaiya and Eula are not willing to share their master…” Befa covered her mouth lightly and roughly understood Kong’s current situation from just a few words.

“…After all, it’s not in Minato.” Sora simply concluded.

Hearing Befa’s naturally surprising expression, Eula and Fat Snake raised their eyebrows, and had a worse impression of this ship girl’s hometown.

“…Okay. I’ll just change it to something like this.”

As some areas were divided out of the living room, only a small reception room was left. It looked okay at first glance, but if Ji Zi or San Yue came to have tea and all the girls were there, it would become a bit crowded.

“That’s all for tonight. We’ll report to Himeko at 7:30 tomorrow morning.”

“Yes, Master – do you two need Befa’s help in preparing for a bath? Or do you need to comb your hair before bed?”

Considering that they had just arrived in this world, and that the other two seemed to have a rift with her, Belfa suppressed her urge to serve Sora, turned to them, and asked politely.

“I don’t need anyone to wait on me.”

Eula was stunned when she heard this and waved her hand.

It turns out that what she said about serving us was not just a courtesy…

Although she hadn’t gotten used to everything about Belfa yet, Eula looked her up and down again and made a decision: “You’re going out with us tomorrow, right? You can’t go out dressed like this – your previous preferences were really not flattering.”

“I am innocent! This is Beifa’s regular clothes! She usually wears this.”

“Clam?”

Eula fell into a daze again.

“Well, this kind of thing that almost exposes the entire northern part… is it a casual dress? The skirt is a bit too short…”

The guerrilla knight’s clothes were a bit exaggerated in a sense, but she was a knight who needed to stay mobile after all, and as for the maid… she was not sure.

Looking down again, I realized that not only was the top exaggerated, but the white silk below was actually transparent. It seemed that the thickness was controlled very accurately, which could immediately attract men’s attention.

“Belfa thinks that her clothes are quite decent, at least more conservative than some of her colleagues in the Sakura Empire and Iron Blood. A ship girl’s clothes must be flexible. I have wanted to shorten my maid skirt more than once, but after the port area expanded, I rarely participated in frontal battles, and the long skirt would not affect me too much.”

Is this still called conservative?

“Doctor, we need to buy Ms. Belfast a new outfit that matches the aesthetics here.”

While Eula was observing, Holhaiya had already opened her mobile phone to browse the clothing store, and picked out a few pieces that she thought were good and handed them to Befa and Kong.

“Can you take off your collar? It seems to restrict your freedom and will cause discussion among everyone.”

Eula also tried to care about Befa.

Although she was unhappy, Eula still felt embarrassed to be hostile to Belfa because of her politeness and attitude of putting everyone first.

“A collar? This isn’t just a decoration, right?”

Hearing Eula’s question, Befa smiled and took out the chain connected to the collar from the valley, as if it was some precious jewelry:

“It’s part of my ship’s outfit.”

“…I’m going to sleep…”

As the anchor swayed, Sora seemed to hear the crisp sound of something cracking, and then Eula moved towards her bedroom with lifeless eyes.

“Hey! That nightcap…” Sora tried to persuade him to stay.

“Boom.”

There was no response, and the door closed firmly.

Sora suspected that if he didn’t follow in now, Eula would hate him for the rest of her life – although it was almost the same now.

“Master, I seem to have troubled Lord Eula.”

Despite saying this, there was no apology on Befa’s face.

She knew very well how much Kong loved her. She could give in on some things, but she could never lower herself because of the other party’s attitude.

“I’ll go talk to her, Haiya, you haven’t slept for two days, take a rest now. Even if you need anything, wait until later.”

“It’s okay, you go and keep her company, we’ll decide on the clothes first.”

Holhaiya was still looking through the ready-made clothes, and seemed to really care about Befa and Kong.

However, less than five minutes after entering the door, after choosing a sweater, hip skirt and Indian blanket based on the recommendations of Belfa and Fatty Snake, Sora pushed the door open again in a dejected manner:

“…Eula said she would remember this grudge…”

Upon hearing this, Holhaiya’s face was full of confusion at first, and then he laughed out loud.

After these two days of contact, she has fully understood how awkward Eula is.

“Sir Eula, are you unwilling to accept me?”

But Befa didn’t know Eula well enough, and thought that Eula said this to confront her.

“No, what she meant was that she was adjusting herself and it was her problem, so she asked you not to take it to heart.”

“……?” Befa didn’t know how Kong heard such an apologetic tone in those angry words.

45. When I was a kid, I saw this episode and the roof was pierced.

Holhaiya’s attitude towards Befa was even more natural than that of Eula. She even accompanied Kong throughout the whole process to help Befa decorate her room in the Colombian style facing the sea, and also helped her design a virtual balcony – because when Befa said that she wanted to serve her like a master, she realized that this woman could not be defeated by the experience of workplace confrontation.

She is at a very high level, the kind of expert who will be discovered and caught if you make any small moves. Unlike Kal’tsit who violently tortured the Doctor and did whatever she wanted by relying on her status as the Queen Mother, Huang who relied on being a “good brother” to get to the top, and Eyjafjalla who approached by relying on her status as a junior, Belfer has more abundant “struggle experience”.

The so-called not competing is the biggest competing, and the one who is the least troublesome will be favored.

She sees things clearly, knows how to share, and is very patient. Fat Snake’s choice in facing such an enemy is to get along well with her. This is a compromise between reason and reality. She believes that Eula will come to this conclusion after thinking about it for a night. If they really confront each other, not only will Kong never have peace, but they will not be much better off either.

Although Spy Snake did not try to hide her true nature in front of the Doctor, she was able to pretend to be a socialite if she was determined to do so. She tried her best to share her aesthetic taste, and finally left a very ladylike impression on Belfa.

Although the process was tortuous, the relationships were tortuous, and the mentality was also quite tortuous, Beifa still “successfully” settled down on the train.

Now a small soft sleeper compartment in the carriage was divided into four areas, with each of the three girls in one room, and Paimon sleeping in the living room – she had imagined a bed that looked like a cat basket and placed it on the sofa, as if she knew very well the position of her “pet”.

And Sora… Sora temporarily gave up his room. Not having enough space was one thing, but it seemed that he didn’t need to build a bedroom for himself in the short term. He and Paimon could just sleep in the living room… Anyway, no matter where he went to “stay overnight”, the girls would definitely welcome him.

“Have a wonderful night.”

Fat Snake glanced at Befa and was very satisfied with her expression of admiration for the decoration style he took over… You know, Holhaiya didn’t even pay so much attention to designing a room for himself.

“Rest first, Befa. I don’t know what the time difference is like there… I’ll take you to meet the other companions tomorrow and get your ID. I’ll sleep in the living room. If you encounter anything you don’t understand, just come to me.”

Kong was just about to leave the room to give Befa some time to sort out his emotions, but as he left the room, Holhaiya lifted his tail and closed the door, locking him and Befa together, and went straight back to his own room.

“Hai Ya? Eh?” Kong was a little surprised, but soon realized that she had voluntarily given up her nightlife tonight.

“… Both Lord Eula and Lord Holhaiya are very gentle people…”

Seeing that Quetzalcoatl knew exactly what would happen next, Befa was secretly moved by the thoughtfulness of his new friend. With a smile on his face, he took Sora’s hand and pulled it back before Sora could fiddle with the door lock.

“Well, they are indeed very gentle.”

Kong cannot say anything against his will.

To a certain extent, although the two female companions have their own obsessions, as Befa said, at critical moments they are always tolerant of themselves and will give leniency to those who are sincere.

“Not just to you… but also to me. You said they were not willing to share… but they still left their own space for us, Master…”

Different colors began to brew in Befa’s eyes:

“Do you…must go back to the living room to rest? Even with their tacit consent…”

“…You don’t necessarily have to go to the living room.”

His hands froze for a moment, then as if he was moved by the gaze, he lost his strength and let Belfa pull him onto her bed.

There was a bright moon hanging in the sky above the sea outside, and the dark sea surface was rippling with occasional white shadows rising up. Although it was clear that the next door was actually a storage room rather than the sea, it did not prevent Kong from immersing himself in this mood.

I don’t know whether the scenery simulation technology on the train is unique or popular, but the atmosphere is really good, and it made Kong dream about the days when he was working in the port area.

“Wow.”

The sound of hot water pouring into the kettle filled in some of the white noise, and after the light golden color floated up, the head maid gently placed the filtered tea into the cup and brought it to the bedside table.

This is not for Sora to drink, it is prepared for herself.

In front of the air, the petticoat slid down skillfully, and then the flexible back and waistline seemed to be a coastal highway at night, extending the fascinating arc endlessly under the light and shadow of the street lamps.

She tied up her hair gently, not leaving out any strands of hair by her ears. After her white hair was completely tied into a ponytail, she turned around and knelt in front of Sora, as if she was praying, supporting his knee with one hand.

Even with Sora’s current height, the atmosphere was still charming because of the raised bed and Belfa’s submissive sitting position.

Kong couldn’t help but recall that Befa used to be just like this. When he was tired and distracted, she would offer him tea, coffee, rum, and serve him. Although the result was always to make him more tired and distracted, it could indeed be called a good time.

He wanted to touch Befa’s cheek, or her hair that was tied tightly behind her head, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Befa grabbed it.

The pair of hands, which were not as rough as before, were slowly brought to her pretty face.

The scalding temperature of the tea that had just soaked his fingertips instantly reached his brain, making Kong feel as if his brain was blown away.

“Master, can you please give Befa an order? This is a rare opportunity – it would be a waste if Befa were to do whatever he wants.”

The head maid continued to hold Sora’s fingers, as if she were offering them to her lover. She knew very well that after a long separation, only this little bit of work would be needed to make Sora excited.

…And she still enjoyed seeing the commander’s embarrassed expression, just like before.

Only Kong knew that Befa actually liked to play tricks on people in private, but the target of his tricks was always himself.

She would lie on top of the commander and do nothing, concentrating on admiring Sora’s red face as he took each natural breath. If Sora didn’t order her, she would continue teasing him like this.

Not a perfect preference for a maid – but perfect for a lover.