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So Zheng Ri followed Sheffield's footsteps again, but this time, Sheffield did not lead the way; instead, she took the initiative to come to his side, took his hand, and walked with him.
"Sheffield?"
Sheffield understands that her words have troubled her master, but please don't overthink it. Sheffield simply needs some time to prepare. Sheffield will explain everything to you later.
"I see"
Seeing Sheffield take his hand, her head slightly bowed, telling him not to overthink it, Zheng Ri, after confirming her words, didn't bring it up again, but...
"Sheffield, I don't think this is the way I came here..."
“Master, you’re overthinking it. The path I chose is a shortcut that will get us to Her Majesty’s room much faster.”
...
"Sheffield, are you sure it's like this? I feel like I'm drifting further and further away from it?"
"That's not true, we're almost there, my overthinking master."
...
"Sheffield, either you've taken the wrong turn, or you're doing it on purpose. Which one do you think you are?"
"As expected of my clever master, he saw through the truth at a glance."
"No, I'm not stupid. We're already far from the royal palace, and this place is a corridor, deserted everywhere. You've brought me to a deserted place, so what are you planning to do?"
Looking at his current location, regardless of the surroundings, just the fact that he was several hundred meters away from the royal palace made it clear that Sheffield wanted to separate him from the other ship girls. As for the surrounding area, there were walkways and a corner.
Clearly, she had something to say to herself after seeing Sheffield.
"What I need to do is obvious, Master."
What happens when a commander is separated from her ship girl?
Sheffield smiled, then placed her hands on her chest and began to slowly untie her ties as she walked towards him.
"...You are not Sheffield"
“No, I am Sheffield, my…master.”
She had already unbuttoned the top of her shirt, revealing an inner white shirt, which she then pulled open to reveal her alluring softness. She loosened the butterfly-tied waistband, causing her white apron and black maid dress to fall off together, leaving her lower body only in thin stockings and high-heeled boots.
The only thing covering her private parts was the white shirt she was wearing, but everyone knew that if Sheffield had just raised her legs a little higher, an even more alluring scene would have been revealed.
Logically, upon realizing something was amiss, one should have run away immediately. However, firstly, she wasn't sure if the Sheffield before her was the real Sheffield. Given her personality, this was the kind of situation that would escalate into such matters. And most importantly...
Right now, Zheng Ri feels like his legs are being controlled; he can't move them, not even an inch, as if they're being held firmly by something.
While he was putting in his effort, always managing to take a step forward, Sheffield had already pushed him against the wall, pinning him against it. She had firmly locked his wrists, and then they were staring at each other.
"Sheffield..."
Before he could even finish saying her name, Zheng Ri was forcefully kissed by Sheffield. Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, she pried open his last defenses and began a deep, intertwined kiss with him.
...
"I am very sorry, Your Majesty, I am late."
After Scylla finished tidying up, she quickened her pace and returned to Elizabeth's desk and rest room. However, as soon as she entered, she was grabbed and dragged inside by Nelson. That's why most of the Royal Navy ship girls are now in the Queen's desk and rest room.
There were no signs of Plymouth or the forwards either.
"Scylla! Where is my servant? Where is he?"
Upon seeing Scylla brought in, Elizabeth stormed up to her, angrily demanding to know more.
Seeing that Her Majesty the Queen was so angry, and with her companions all watching her, Scylla realized something was wrong, but she still maintained a normal attitude and explained to her:
"They were taken away by Sheffield before I arrived, so they should be here by now."
No sooner had Scylla finished speaking than Elizabeth frowned and looked at Sheffield, who had returned. Sheffield was now beside Rodney, and upon noticing Her Majesty's gaze, he stepped forward and retorted to Scylla's words:
“Scylla, the first thing I did when I woke up this morning was to go on patrol. Sfolk will temporarily take over the task of providing breakfast for the Commander every day. Besides, when Sfolk went there today, the Master wasn't there. Instead, there were already plates of food soaking in the sink.”
Sheffield provided his alibi, and Sfork nodded in acknowledgment.
At this moment, Elizabeth's brows furrowed even more, and her gaze towards Scylla gradually turned angry, prompting Belfast, who had been watching closely, to quickly speak:
"Scylla, stop hiding it and quickly describe everything that happened between when your master left and when he returned."
Belfast spoke in a serious and earnest tone, which made Scylla start to panic, but she remained calm and explained everything.
"Yes, Head Maid Belfast. After coming out with Master, I took him to my bedroom and helped him deal with his overflowing desires. A few minutes later, Sheffield arrived and took Master away. I came over after cleaning up the mess in the bedroom."
Scylla briefly recounted what had happened, but after she finished speaking, her face quickly turned red, causing Elizabeth and the other ship girls present to blush as well.
After all, that's a relatively elegant way of putting it. The overflowing desires and residues are something that experienced ship girls understand, and even the less experienced ship girls belatedly realize what it means. Only Scylla feels like she's been publicly executed.
"So, that's all there is to it? Let me think..."
Upon hearing this, Elizabeth blushed slightly and then began to frown and ponder deeply. This prompted Scylla to say something without understanding what was going on, but she immediately regretted it as soon as she said it.
"Your Majesty, aren't you angry?"
"Angry? What am I angry about? Are you angry that you cheated on me? If I were that angry, I would have been driven to my death by you all long ago."
After saying that, Elizabeth laughed angrily as she looked at Glorious and Victory, making Glorious feel a little embarrassed and awkward. After all, some things cannot be said in public. Knowing is one thing, but saying it out loud would break the thin veil between them.
Now that the Queen has exposed it first, no one in the room dares to speak or move, but some ship girls are still secretly laughing, their lips slightly curved as they try to suppress their laughter.
"What are you laughing at? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, Hood, Duke of York, Perseus."
The three people who were specifically named all showed embarrassed expressions, but Hood didn't seem to mind. After a few seconds of embarrassment, she maintained her elegance as always. The Duke of York turned his face away, and Perseus was meek and submissive.
"And Rodney, Nelson, don't think I didn't notice when you two were flirting with him outside. Okay, I didn't notice, but I do now."
Elizabeth pointed her scepter at the two guards at the gate, and they both lowered their heads in unison, obediently accepting the scolding and punishment.
"And you maids, you're a disaster zone! I don't even want to say anything more."
Elizabeth also looked at the ship girls led by Belfast, but Belfast didn't say anything. However, Hermione, Solac, Sirius and others behind her lowered their heads. Some remained silent, some looked apologetic, and some were fearless.
This is the nature of a maid, what can be done about it?
Looking at the group of ship girls with ulterior motives, Elizabeth felt like a lone commander, the "boss" her servants had mentioned, and she was just short of saying that classic line, "I wish I could dismiss myself!"
"Um... Your Majesty, rather than these matters, perhaps we should first try to find the Commander, or at least find out where he is?"
As the commander's acknowledged senior figure, King George V still stepped forward and saluted her, salvaging the last bit of face. There was no other way; he knew what was going on.
"Hmph, since King George V has put it that way, then I will disregard this for the time being. Now, immediately launch a rapid, dispersed search and bring back my servants."
Elizabeth's words brought a sigh of relief to the ship girls present. At least the public execution wouldn't continue. The ship girls were prepared to quickly search the area, since anyone resembling Sheffield was either a Siren or...
META.
Thinking of the commander's current situation, the ship girls' expressions also turned grim. They silently activated their ship equipment and began searching every room very quickly.
Some ship girls were contacting their comrades from other factions, while others went into the monitoring room to watch the replays. Yes, the port does have a monitoring room, but it's generally...
No one went back to look at those so-called little secrets; it just happened so suddenly.
...
Meanwhile, as the ship girls searched, the Japanese were resisting.
Something's wrong, absolutely wrong. Even though I didn't know Sheffield was planning this, I still need to get out of this situation, but...
"Don't move, my dear master."
Sensing his hesitation, Sheffield stopped her deep kiss with a displeased look, then released his wrist. But before he could push Sheffield away, she had already swiftly struck Zheng Ri's shoulder joint with her elbow.
Zheng Ri suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his arms lost all strength to resist. He could only let Sheffield do as she pleased. Seeing him like this, Sheffield smiled with satisfaction, and then kissed his lips again, kissing him deeply for the second time until she was comfortable and satisfied.
"Hehe~, my dear master, it seems your desire has been amplified quite a bit. You're already aroused by such a simple kiss?"
"Should we take it a step further?"
Noticing something pressing against him, Sheffield glanced at it, then looked at it with admiration, and then wanted to weigh it carefully.
"Alright, Sheffield, you're almost done."
Just as Sheffield was about to make her move, META Helena appeared beside her, arms crossed, watching her.
"Helena?"
Zheng Ri looked at the suddenly appearing Black Sea Mother and was at a loss for what to do, while Helena smiled and greeted him.
"Long time no see, Commander"
After he finished speaking, just as Zheng Ri was about to open his mouth, Helena squeezed out of Sheffield's place and forcefully kissed him deeply.
"I know you have a lot to say to me, Commander, but not now, because it's her turn to talk to you next."
In a deep, almost suffocating kiss, Black Helena finally smacked her lips in satisfaction. Looking at Jung-il, who was now limp and breathing on top of her, Black Helena smiled contentedly.
Zheng Ri glanced at Black Helena, who was staring at him with a smile, and at Sheffield, and was speechless. He had no idea what was going on. Why was Sheffield with Black Helena? Why had Sheffield forcibly kissed him? Why had things turned out this way? He had no idea...
So Zheng Ri slumped against Helena's body, looking at Sheffield with surprise, confusion, and bewilderment in his eyes, but soon he understood why.
In Zheng Ri's eyes, Sheffield smiled slightly at him, and then the clothes she took off, along with the black halo rising from her feet, gradually transformed into a grayish outfit that looked like it had been worn countless times, but it was still a maid's outfit.
It wasn't exactly the same as what Sheffield usually wore; it was completely unrelated. Even the covering on her chest had been replaced by three flowers.
But what's most striking is that she's holding dual shotguns that look like high-tech artifacts from ancient times, and behind her are what appear to be artillery turrets and high-tech sniper rifles.
Before Zheng Ri could even take a second look, she had already put away her ship equipment and came to him, just like Black Helena, and squeezed him against the wall.
"Nice to meet you, Commander. To be precise, this is our second meeting, since the last time we met was in the galley. City-class cruiser Sheffield reporting for duty, Commander. Master, I hope you don't mind what I just did."
"Consider it a return gift for your shy behavior towards me this morning, albeit a little rough, of course."
Looking at her in front of him, Sheffield immediately realized what was going on. In other words, the Sheffield he had met in the morning was not his own Sheffield, but the Sheffield in front of him.
META Sheffield.
Looking at META Sheffield, Zheng Ri's lips parted slightly, unsure of what to say. He felt his mind was a bit muddled. Just as he was about to ask a question, he heard a knocking sound on the floor. Looking down, he saw a grenade-like object. In an instant, the grenade emitted a large amount of smoke that could obscure his vision.
"Sheffield, you go first...!"
Upon seeing the smoke bomb, Black Helena already knew that her ship girl had arrived. She quickly told her to take Zheng Ri away, but as soon as she finished speaking, she felt something flying towards her at high speed. She instinctively raised her hand to catch it and found that it was a golden sword. She immediately realized that something was wrong.
"drink!"
She quickly released him, and Black Helena stepped back to dodge a kick aimed at her elbow. Upon closer inspection, she saw it was her personal guard ship girl, Vanguard.
"They arrived quite quickly."
"No, I'm too late. You've succeeded. Plymouth, take the commander away from here."
Hearing what the avant-garde said, Helena realized that the man she had been holding was no longer there. Instead, Plymouth was protecting him behind her like a mother hen protecting her chicks, one hand tightly gripping him as she retreated, her face showing unprecedented seriousness and tension.
"Sheffield?!"
Seeing that Plymouth had protected him, Black Helena glanced back at Sheffield, but there was no apology on her face. Instead, she said indifferently.
"in
When she attacked you, I was attacked too.
Upon hearing this, Black Helena remained silent for a moment before a smile returned to her face, but she wasn't looking at Plymouth; instead, she was looking at Zheng Ri behind him.
"Commander, I'd like to have a talk with you."
"Hmph! Don't even think about it."
After Helena asked the question, Vanguard had already answered it for him. Just the fact that such an unidentified person had suddenly contacted the commander made Vanguard feel that he had failed in his duty. What's more, he saw him being forced to do something he didn't like. Vanguard didn't say anything more, but immediately unfolded the ship's equipment after he finished speaking.
The four main gun turrets and a pair of secondary guns were immediately revealed, with the side armor as a shield. As the turrets rotated and aimed, the eight dark gun barrels were aimed at Black Helena. Just by showing the avant-garde ship equipment, the corridor passage was almost completely blocked, and Black Helena's gaze towards Zheng Ri was successfully concealed, which made her feel regretful.
"I originally thought that at least we could have a conversation..."
"When I saw you pinning the commander against the wall from both sides, I couldn't resist the urge to fire a shot at you."
Black Helena spoke with some regret, but received only disdain from the vanguard. She thought to herself that if they hadn't captured the commander, the ship's equipment would have already opened fire on them. However, the ship's cannons would not be able to lock on when aimed at the commander, and firing would be difficult to control.
"Is that so? Then you can stay here for a while."
Black Helena said with a hint of regret, then pointed in the direction of the vanguard. When the vanguard realized something was wrong and tried to turn to the side, he was already locked on and could only activate his ship equipment to stay in place, unable to make any sound or move, as if time had been locked.
"Then, Miss Vanguard, I'll trouble you to stay here for a while. I'll release you soon."
After banishing her time to another dimension, Black Helena strolled over to her side, whispered something in her ear, and then walked past her, quickly heading towards the departed Zheng Ri. However, she soon saw a surprise.
"I have brought the owner back."
At Sheffield's feet lay a Plymouth who had been beaten and was too weak to fight back, holding Zheng Ri in his arms. He looked at Black Helena, who smiled faintly, then came to her and hugged Zheng Ri. Seeing his expressionless face, Black Helena happily hugged him tightly and kissed him deeply.
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