The ship girls they met along the way all looked at the four of them with envy as they walked towards the commander’s independent villa.

The people of Sakura Empire disliked the maid team the most because they thought that the service of Yamato Nadeshiko was no worse than that of the royal maids.

Wearing a large but thin yukata, Chitose placed an inflatable mat on the bathroom floor, then turned on the shower to let the warm water wet her clothes. The yukata that clung to her skin revealed the faint pink color of her skin underneath.

Sometimes wearing clothes is better than not wearing anything, and people in Sakura Empire know this well.

Qiansui knelt down and adjusted her body to the most suitable position for the knee pillow, then said to Cheng Chunan a little shyly: “Commander… don’t, don’t act like a spoiled child? Qiansui is ready.”

As he said this, Chitose forced Cheng Chunan to lie down on his thighs, so that the commander’s head could rest on his soft and elastic thighs, which Chiyoda praised endlessly.

Cheng Chunan lay on Qiansui’s thighs and found that he could not see her green face at all, because it was blocked by the pair of big breasts: “It looks even bigger now, and the vision is blocked.”

Chiyoda also knelt and smiled at her sister, then she stroked Cheng Chunan’s body inch by inch with her fingers until she grabbed the hard little commander: “Hoohoo~ The commander’s eyes are all on Sister Chitose~ But even so, you can’t ignore Chiyoda!”

“Well, it’s obviously the Dragon God.” Shimanto was not to be outdone, and also opened her slender arms to hug the commander’s waist. She opened her cherry-like mouth and swallowed the commander’s head completely into the Dragon God girl’s narrow mouth: “Ugu… This is, this is the reward for the day… Ugh… Ugh…”

Seeing that Shimanju didn’t care about her own endurance at all and swallowed the entire commander’s meat rod to the root in one breath, her pearly red lips had already kissed his lower abdomen, leaving a bright red lip mark.

“Wow… You’re worthy of being Lord Shimanto, you’re so awesome!” Chiyoda exclaimed as she looked at the commander’s propped-up bulge on Shimanto’s slender neck.

Chitose reached out and knocked on Chiyoda’s head. It seemed that she was very dissatisfied with her praising Shimanto who interfered, so she said sternly: “We can’t lose to Master Shimanto either, understand.”

“Yes, yes, I got it, Chitose sister. Then I will be responsible for licking the commander’s cute nipples clean. Commander, just lie down and don’t move.” As she said that, Chiyoda came up like a puppy and stretched out her pink tongue to lick the commander’s chest.

Chitose also lifted up her yukata, which was completely transparent due to the water, and stuffed the pink cherry directly into the commander’s mouth: “Commander, it’s boring to just lie there, right? If you don’t mind… you can try to bite it. I’m sorry that there’s no milk, but the taste should be no worse than other children’s.”

Without hesitation, he sucked on the nipple that was dripping with water, causing Qiansui’s delicate body to tremble and let out a dazed moan, but she still tried hard to press her plump, water-like breasts against Cheng Chunan’s face.

Cheng Chunan lay there thinking to himself that they were worthy of being the most caring group in the port area besides the Royal Maid Corps, the Shigekaku Miko Corps.

Just as the atmosphere was getting more and more heated, a girl’s voice with an echo suddenly sounded outside.

“Mortal—I brought you a gift!”

“Hmm——Is this voice Saint Celestine?” Cheng Chunan was startled when he heard it and was about to get up, but he was immediately pressed down by the six jade arms that were as gentle as little rabbits just now!

“Commander, don’t even think about escaping!” Chiyoda laughed and looked at her sister, then turned over and rode on the commander.

Although she was somewhat dissatisfied with seeing that round, white butt against Shimanto’s face, it was more important to take down the little commander at the moment.

Thinking of this, the strength of Simanju’s mouth and throat increased even more. The powerful suction made Cheng Chunan’s legs involuntarily clamp around Simanju’s slender body, but in return only Lord Dragon God became even more aggressive.

Outside, Saint Celestine naturally killed those elves easily. As a living saint, it was easy for him to kill these aliens.

However, when she looked at the strange device in the hands of the intelligent servant, she imagined what would happen if Cheng Chunan really made a request to the emperor.

By then, if the emperor just nods, won’t everything be over?

So after thinking it over, she simply grabbed the Eldar alien Si Zhan, a blonde woman who would definitely not say a word from a human perspective.

Even a living saint like Saint Celestine would have no psychological barriers to capturing aliens as slaves.

It’s a pity that she, who is so high and mighty, has no idea what it means that psychological superiority in status is even more important than appearance.

“Sorry, the master is resting now. Please come back later.” Belfast, neatly dressed, saluted the living saint with a dignified attitude.

Saint Celestine frowned. When did she have to wait for others? But she really didn’t know how to use that thing. She had no choice but to put aside her pride of ten thousand years.

And to be honest, she is still the kind-hearted, brave and fearless 18-year-old nun at heart.