The Glorious Secret Night

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I've been an admiral in Azur Lane for a while now. At first, I was a bit overwhelmed
, but now I can perform my duties well and have gained the trust of most of the ship girls.

However, I still have doubts about whether to take that final step.

"What's wrong, Commander?"

"Ah... nothing, just a little distracted."

The girl who gently cared for me was the source of my doubts—Radiant.

From a two-dimensional character in the game to a beautiful girl standing vividly beside me in reality, her
beauty only became more captivating. At this close distance, that dreamlike girl smiled at me,
stirring the darkness within me...

Pure white, as pure white as Radiant's name. Beneath her silken dress were
skin as white as milk, hair as lustrous as moonlight, and sapphire-like eyes, always carrying a gentle smile. Her demeanor
was filled with noble elegance, yet her overly voluptuous and alluring body made her incredibly seductive.

"Commander, you keep staring at me. Am I that good-looking?" she said with a smile, a hint of confidence mixed
with shyness.

"Hmm. With such a beautiful secretary ship like you by my side, of course I have to look at you more often." To conceal my
desire, I stretched and stood up. "That's the end of today's work. Ah, let's go out for some fresh
air. Want to come along, Illustrious?"

I extended my hand to her.

This was the biggest step forward I could take, filled with timidity.

"Yes, Commander." She grabbed my hand, and I helped her up from the chair.

The excuse of "losing her balance and needing support" was just that—an excuse.

Illustrious was very satisfied with her voluptuous figure, always intentionally or unintentionally emphasizing her breasts. It was
hard to tell whether her lust was due to boundless energy or "sexual desire." But I was certain that Illustrious
wasn't seducing just anyone.

Unlike in the game, I wasn't the only man in this naval base. Towards other men, Radiant Elegance
was pure and noble, possessing no additional allure beyond her own beauty. I'm not a blockhead; I know
Radiant has feelings for me.

So, when I forgot to let go of her hand, she would never let go either.

Leaving the Admiral's office, I took her hand, and we strolled together.

My naval base is located on a small island in Worrington Bay within Worrington City. This
island, called Vera, was used as a prison for criminals for a long time. Later, due to its beautiful scenery
, it became a tourist attraction, and the castle that served as the prison guards' garrison was modernized into a visitor center.

Now, because of its convenient location, it has become a naval base. This way, the ship girls don't
have to share the dock with cargo and passenger ships. And because of the proximity, the ship girls can launch attacks from here at any time to protect Worrington
City. At the same time, the distance to the bustling port area is not far for the ship girls. It can be said
to be a perfect naval base location.

After I settled here, I renovated and expanded the castle. As the number of ship girls increased, this project
continued to repeat itself.

"First the school, then the research lab, then the cat house… Thinking about it, I'm a little worried
there won't be enough open space on the island. We might really have to dig down there…"

"Akashi seems to have unearthed something the day before yesterday," Illustrious said. "It seems to be a witch's inquisition left over from the Middle Ages
? Gaga took Fletcher and the others on an exploration, and I heard they were quite frightened."

"Ah… you were in Worrington then, ha, you really gave me a hard time."

There's nothing to hide in those nearly century-old abandoned cells. The remains of those abandoned prisoners must
have terrified them. Although Saragato is an aircraft carrier, her temperament is more like a destroyer. In the end, it
was Sister Fletcher who calmed things down, but unfortunately, she's just a destroyer. In the end, I still had to clean up the
mess.

"Hey..." Intentionally or unintentionally, Glorious pulled my hand closer, her full, soft breasts brushing against
my arm. "A girl like me, in that era, would definitely be considered a witch, right? The prettier the girl
, the more likely she is to be the devil's lover, hehe..."

I didn't know what she was laughing at, but I knew that when I was clearing that cell, I did have the urge
to use the witch's judgment tactics on Glorious... Yes, my urge, my desire for Glorious, was definitely not
just about holding her in my arms, which is why I was hesitant, why I was wavering. Glorious...

if you continue to tempt me... "No, I don't think so. They'll probably see you as a goddess or an angel, right?" I said, turning my head away

, feeling her softness . 　　I had to endure it. I was loved like this because I was the admiral, the commander. I attracted these girls with my talent, my madness. But even among comrades-in-arms, that dark desire… 　　“Hehe, maybe? Ah, Commander, look over there!” 　　“Hmm?” 　　Ah, I see it, it’s the name ship of the Fletcher-class, Fletcher. The man next to her is one of my subordinates . He’s Fletcher’s boyfriend. Now, in the dim moonlight, in the corner behind the warehouse, Fletcher is being pinned against the wall and kissed, the man’s hand already restlessly reaching inside Fletcher’s clothes. 　　“Well… that was an accident…” 　　“She used to like you so much, Commander, but now she’s found her lover…” 　　“Yeah, but I don’t have any special feelings for Fletcher. That’s fine, anyway, he wouldn’t dare to play with a ship girl’s feelings.” I shook my head. 　　“Yeah, that’s true, after all, even the best man can’t wait forever…” 　　She held my hand without letting go, and I fell silent… 　　I understood her unspoken meaning, but… 　　　　***********************Separation Line***********************

"Admiral Nightwave, who do you like the most?"

This is a question the ship girls have discussed privately for a long time. For the expeditionary ship girls who don't have much contact with the admiral,
the answer is mysterious, but for Illustrious, who often fights alongside the admiral on the front lines against the Sirens' firepower
, it's very simple and clear.

Nightwave has special feelings for Ayanami, dotes on Laffey, but has no desire for her. He's
closest to Cleveland, but Cleveland doesn't like being treated like an older brother. He loves Yorktown very much,
so even though Yorktown's strength is average, she was assigned a fleet, forming
a fleet with Phoenix, Downs, and Cassin to deal with the outer Sirens. If we were to use the logic of romance dramas and palace intrigue films,
Yorktown is the biggest threat to Illustrious, followed by Belfast. Although Belfast takes
meticulous care of the admiral, she always considers herself the head maid, while Yorktown overlaps with her in some ways.

But whether it's Glorious, Yorktown, or Belfast, they are all ship girls.

They don't mind accompanying the Admiral, as long as he makes a request and offers a ring.

But for some reason, Nightfall restrains his feelings, never taking that step.

Could he really think he's hiding it well? No, Glorious is certain that Nightfall knows:
Glorious, Yorktown, Belfast, and Ayanami all know Nightfall's
affection for each of them.

At this distance, the ship girls' senses allow Glorious to clearly feel Nightfall's disordered breathing,
the dragon swelling beneath his trousers, the man suppressing his desires. Glorious knows very well that if she were any more
"lewd," any more "seductive," this man would immediately succumb… However, Glorious is Glorious,
not some succubus; she doesn't want to do that.

She wants a positive, clear answer, and then to give everything to the man she deeply loves.

Akashi… I hope your modifications and intelligence are correct.

"Commander, you seem troubled lately."

"Ah, it's nothing, just some trivial matters," Ye Tingtao shrugged indifferently.

It wasn't trivial at all.

Fletcher wasn't the first ship girl to give up on pursuing the Admiral. Ship
girls only give up when they realize they can never become the Admiral's marriage ship, so usually, they
continue to wait with a sliver of hope. But what happened this month… Guanghui felt it was enough to make Ye Tingtao
stop her, or Ayanami, Belfast, and Yorktown make the same choice… perhaps even
Cleveland?

But she hesitated for a moment before saying it.

"As long as it's about the Commander, Guanghui will accept whatever it is, so
tell Guanghui everything the Commander thinks!"

What if he doesn't accept it?

What if he doesn't understand what she means?

What if… should she take it a step further?

I can accept everything about you, even your darker thoughts.

"Ah...no, well, I...I just thought, look, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight,
shall we go to the Bell Tower to admire the moon?"

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I'm not a blockhead; I could hear Hikari's implication—and isn't that
the line from the game when your affection level reaches "love"? But honestly, I'm worried about whether Hikari really knows what my "everything" means
.

If I don't say anything, can we continue this relationship? What if Hikari chooses to leave like Lexington
? The girl who fought alongside me from the beginning ultimately chose to give up
...No, I don't have any particular longing for Lexington, but I can't help but imagine, without Hikari, without Belfast
, without Ayanami, and without life in Cleveland...But, if I say it all, the ending will be
the same, right?

In my confusion, I made up a random excuse, maybe I was hungry, and I chose to admire the moon, but
as soon as the words left my mouth, I knew things were going badly.

Natsume Soseki… I’ve read it, and so has Glorious…

so I almost immediately felt Glorious’s heart pounding. Ah, I’m sorry, I misspoke… but looking at that blissful smile

blooming on her exquisite face , I couldn’t say anything. 　　So beautiful! 　　A warm, soft smile, accompanied by the cool moonlight, light yet profound, as if it could encompass everything about me, tempting me to possess her, to plunder her… to make her my everything… that smile 　　seemed like salvation. 　　“The moon is beautiful… but I’m a little curious, Commander, could you take me to see the prison that scared Fletcher and the others to tears ? There’s also… a… witch here.” She said, blushing. 　　"You... you know everything?" 　　"I know, but I don't know either. Um... can you tell Glorious? Glorious is willing to accept everything from the Commander !" 　　Glorious, holding me close, her breasts pressed against my chest, gazed at me tenderly, smiling, her expression as if she would forgive everything I had done to her... because she had already said she was willing to accept everything. 　　Reason crumbled. 　　If I didn't respond, I would definitely regret it, regret it even more than if I did, so I wrapped my arms around her slender waist, stroked her long hair, and kissed her lips. 　　"Mmm... um..." 　　She let out a soft moan, the sudden French kiss catching her somewhat off guard, but she quickly began to awkwardly respond to my demands. The long kiss under the moonlight continued until we were both having trouble breathing. 　　"Glorious, the darkness in my heart isn't so easy to overcome..." 　　"I know, Admiral, I'm your secretary ship!" Glorious said with a smile. 　　Hmm...yes, some of the accounting stuff was handled by Glorious and Yorktown. Yorktown, because...

Because of her lack of strength, she rarely gets combat missions. Glorious, on the other hand, is the opposite—because she's too strong, there's little opportunity to send
her into action.

And thinking about it carefully, I doubt my materials for casting spells could completely hide from the ship girls' senses, right?

My security measures aren't even perfect, even for myself!

"Commander, please appreciate… my resolve." Glorious's expression was full of determination.

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Please appreciate… my resolve.

Because Glorious knew that Night's resolve was to never let them suffer pain and torment. Because Glorious knew
the struggles and realizations her beloved man was going through, she had to, and could only, show her own resolve,
because she feared that his resolve would ultimately turn into a resolute abandonment.

Glorious reached behind her back, untying the corset of her white dress circle by circle, slowly
removing her garments. She could feel his burning gaze, a gaze that made her feel secure…

He really did crave her somewhat unbalanced body!

“Commander…”

Glorious breathed nervously.

She was now almost naked before the man. She was only wearing her hat, long
gloves, and white stockings with suspenders; her lace-up panties had been untied, which already made her very shy,
but Glorious still took a deep breath and untied her own panties. Her

white silk dress was casually placed aside, and she smiled shyly, her face flushed. One hand
cradled her two heavy breasts, while the other stroked her lower abdomen, where a bright red tattoo,
a lewd design resembling a uterus, adorned her.

“Ah… ah… you… you know?” The man’s face showed some fear.

"Hey, so, whatever it is about the Commander, Illustrious will accept it. So,
do everything the Commander wants to do for Illustrious, just do it to her... Hehe, what can I do? The Commander
calls Illustrious the 'Great Goddess of Light'!"

She stepped forward and took Ye Tingtao's hand. She recalled Ye Tingtao's sketch of herself,
the smile on it. For her, it was very simple, because that was her usual smile, a little sweeter,
a little gentler, a little more tolerant. "'So unleash your darkness, I am your Illustrious,
I am your harbor, because as a goddess, I cannot be hurt.'"

The lewd markings on her body were drawn based on Ye Tingtao's sketch of herself. The lines she just uttered were also
spoken by her imagined self. Illustrious was Ye Tingtao's secretary ship. As his first secretary ship, she
had been with him longer and earlier than Yorktown, so she knew more.

If possible, she really didn't want to open his hidden notebook, but Glorious really wanted to
know what made this man, who was clearly full of desire, love, and lust for her, always
forcibly withdraw at the last moment before taking that final step.

"I'm sorry, even though I know the Admiral hid it and didn't want anyone else to see it, Glorious still couldn't resist...
But, Glorious doesn't hate what the Admiral wants to do to Glorious! Although I'm not some great goddess of light,
ship girls won't get hurt easily either!"

Then she was embraced again, more greedily, more frantically than before. Her lover kneaded her
proud, full breasts, stroked her soft belly, and fondled her buttocks. When his fingers traced her
cleft, she couldn't help but tremble and sigh, and then once again his lips were taken from hers.

"Hey... Glorious, if you encounter anything you can't accept, just call my name
, and I'll stop."

"That won't happen, Commander."

"Then let's go to my room first... Although it wouldn't be bad to just go straight to it, I want to put
a ring on your finger first."

"Ah..."

Those were the words she had longed for, a ring, a ring representing a promise of love...

"Come on,"

the Commander said, taking Glorious's hand.

Glorious understood that this would be her first test... If she
felt shy and afraid even exposing her skin under the moonlight, she wouldn't be able to bear all of the Commander's desires.

An elegant smile returned to her flushed face. Glorious tidied her long hair and followed her
lover, slowly moving forward, carelessly letting the moonlight bathe her skin.

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I kept telling myself to endure it a little longer, but in the end, I couldn't completely hold back.

Your favorite woman, naked before you, accepting even the most shameful exposure without a care
—that's a scene you've fantasized about countless times, a scene that only exists in your dreams. How many people could
resist when it actually happened?

I held Glorious's hand, and she followed me step by step. Although Glorious had initially
taken off her clothes without a care, I could now clearly feel her shyness.

"Is it exciting?" I asked, close to her cheek, teasingly blowing warm breath onto Glorious's
earlobe.

"Ah...Admiral...ah..." she groaned, slumping against my shoulder. I
slipped my fingers between her legs. When my fingers touched her skin, Glorious trembled, but she didn't grab my
hand, letting my fingers caress her smooth garden.

A moist and warm garden.

"Mmm...ah..." she moaned softly. "Will we be seen...is it okay if we are seen?
Mmm...Admiral..." she looked at me with a hint of resentment. She seemed somewhat disappointed that I hadn't further tantalized her garden
? Yes, although I was also filled with desire, I should at least give her the ring first! Besides, her
soft, supple thighs felt so good to touch, and her incredibly elastic belly—despite being such a voluptuous body...
Yet, her figure still possessed an alluring V-line. Her large breasts, which would have sagged on a human, were
unlike any artificial creation; the heavy fruit exuded softness.

"Admiral… keep doing this… ah…"

"What is this?"

Kneading Glorious's breasts, I was unexpectedly splashed with a white milky fluid. What was this?

"Um… because… because, Admiral, don't you like this? This kind of modification isn't difficult for a ship girl,
you know?" Glorious said shyly.

Ship girls aren't human; they are artificial beings, not even based on science, but on mysticism
. In terms of characteristics, they are more like bio-mechanical machines. They possess human physiological characteristics, but also robotic ones.

I was aware of Glorious's modification. The admirals were exchanging ideas, and many of those who had chosen Illustrious as their marriage ship
had their ship girls undergo similar modifications… But my Illustrious, for me…

“Wait, Admiral, no… not here… ah!”

My hands simultaneously kneaded Illustrious’s breasts, and instantly three jets of water gushed out—milk from her breasts,
and the holy water that accompanied her orgasm—the ship girl’s cooling water, warm but odorless.

“Your body’s sensitivity has increased, my lovely, lewd goddess of light…” I held the limp
Illustrious in my arms and kissed her lips deeply. To slowly cool my rising lust.

I knew what Illustrious was worried about…

no, not about publicly exposing herself. For a ship girl, the distance from the plaza below to where we were on
the hillside wasn’t far, but even someone like Fletcher, with her personality, had been pushed down by her lover
in a dangerous place, hadn’t she? Illustrious just wanted me to value her more.

"Don't tempt me like that again, Glorious. Men are all beasts."

"Ah...ah...hehe...okay, little brother?"

"Smack!" I couldn't help but slap Glorious's pert buttocks, sending ripples through the flesh. The bright red
finger marks on her soft buttocks quickly disappeared. That's what ship girls are like.

"I told you, don't tempt me..." I hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Sister."

It's strange...the last person who peeked into my diary was chased across the entire playground with a wooden stool,
and I held a grudge against them for life. But now, even though Glorious has peeked even more, I only feel joy.

I really do love Glorious.

This trip to my private residence was the longest one yet. My private residence is located at the highest point of the island.
It's not actually that far, but Glorious's almost naked public exposure
was a bit too much for both of us.

Like most admirals, my residence often becomes a gathering place for ship girls, but
even Glorious has never been to my study.

"Radiance..."

At the last moment before leading her into the study, I hesitated... I was afraid again. But she sensed
my hesitation, took my hand, and smiled at me.

"We're already here, please don't say anything like 'If you can't accept it, you can refuse my ring.'
I came prepared for everything... I can be your sister, your Great Goddess of Light, your
flesh slave, so please don't doubt me."

"Hmm..." I nodded. I knew what Radiance meant, I knew she could be my haven
, but such happiness was still too unreal for me, who had already given up hope, like a bubble.

I opened the drawer, took out the box containing the Oath Ring, and opened it. It was like opening Pandora
's box; memories flooded back... In countless realities, my
wisdom could never find a way to escape loneliness... Then, I saw her hand.

"Whether this world is real or an illusion, at least I have you by my side right now..."

I am a forgetful person, my memories worn away, the melodies destined to be forgotten, even my long-cherished dreams will dissipate.
Since that's the case, why not embrace the sweet illusion?

I slipped the ring onto Glorious's finger.

"Commander, your radiance is right here!"

And she, with her soft embrace, welcomed my confusion.

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"Mmm..."

Glorious let out a beautiful moan.

The location wasn't the secret room she had anticipated, but in Night Listening's bedroom. On the thick carpet,
a fair and voluptuous female body lay naked, legs spread in an M-shape, pressed to the ground, the man's hard and hot penis ravaging her
uncultivated garden.

She had imagined her first experience with her beloved Commander. After learning of his hobby, Guanghui
prepared herself. Besides increasing her milk production and sensitivity, she rewrote her programming,
twisting and confusing pain and pleasure. She was confident that even under the cruel tortures of a medieval witch in a dungeon
, she could experience unparalleled pleasure, soothing his soul with a gentle yet lewd smile.

She knew how twisted Ye Tingtao's desire for her was—

a possessive lust that fueled his desire for confinement.

In his paintings, he imprisoned Guanghui in various cages. Some were sunless dungeons, deep
underground brick cells, small and cold, where she was naked and bound by shackles. Sometimes the cramped space
could only fit a bed, sometimes it even forced her to lie on the floor like a female dog. Sometimes it was
a small pet house, a dog cage, a cat cage—cages clearly only fit small to medium-sized animals, but most often
it was a birdcage, where she was like a caged bird.

The exhibitionism, born from the desire to flaunt,

exposes the radiant female body to the public, leaving indelible marks on her skin. She's led around like
a pet, strolling down the street, displaying her beauty to everyone while asserting dominance.

And then there's the brutality born from twisted lust…

"Ugh…" Her moan was caught in her throat.

Ye Tingtao's hands gripped her neck, suffocating her. This caused Guanghui to tremble—
ship girls possessed vitality far exceeding that of ordinary humans. As long as they had fuel, they could survive without food or water, and even if disemboweled , they could
quickly heal themselves. Wounds that would be fatal to ordinary humans could be completely repaired by ship girls, who were essentially carbon-based robots.
However, without oxygen, all activity would gradually cease!

Her body struggled slightly, her chest heaving rapidly, as if yearning for breath yet unwilling to disobey the admiral's
orders. The will to survive, physical pleasure, and the obligation to obey commands allowed her to only tremble slightly.
Accompanying this trembling, her vagina contracted violently, as if the threat of death had awakened her reproductive instincts
.

"Ah... Guanghui... Guanghui!" Ye Tingtao roared.

She looked into his eyes, knowing the source of that incredulous expression, and gently
nodded. Then, Radiant's fair hands grasped her full breasts, kneading them,
rubbing her firm nipples against the man's chest pressed against hers, her overflowing milk smearing his body.

"Ugh!"

She was kissed by him, her breathless lips and teeth being wantonly plundered, her consciousness becoming hazy, her lungs burning
with pain, Radiant's mind already somewhat dazed, but even so, she didn't try to pry open
the fingers gripping her neck. Instead, she embraced Ye Tingtao, using her soft, slender arms to hold his
shoulders, her plump, rounded legs to clamp his waist and hips, pressing the man's thick penis into her honeyed orifice,
striking directly at her clitoris.

The moans of orgasm and the dying cries were both stuck in her throat, but even so, she continued to
embrace him warmly.

Ah... can't... take it anymore?

Warm semen poured into her flesh, and Radiant's consciousness was overwhelmed by the near-death pleasure. She convulsed
a few times, then calmed down, and holy fluid flowed out. She lay motionless like a puppet with its strings cut.

"She didn't even resist until the very end, Radiant," Ye Tingtao said, deeply kissing the unconscious Radiant.

Did she believe he wouldn't kill her, or that he wouldn't make a mistake, or... if he
were the one who did it, she would accept whatever it was?

Deep down, Ye Tingtao actually hoped it was the last possibility, but this thought filled him with guilt. His
desire for her was far too greedy. He wanted her... he wanted her to love him, forgive him, and accept him
.

Such a person couldn't exist... but she was a ship girl.

"The truth doesn't matter..." Ye Tingtao said, picking up Radiant and placing her on the bed. Even
in her unconscious state, a happy smile remained on her face. Looking at that smile, he didn't want to delve into the matter
further.

Perhaps it's all an illusion, perhaps it's all a melody destined to be forgotten, but at least at this moment...

my (his) world is filled with radiance.

Epilogue

The wedding of Radiant and Nightwave was held soon afterward, sending a
signal to the first-tier ship girls that their admiral didn't dislike them.

In fact, everyone in the main fleet liked the admiral to some extent. In the midst of war, it
's perfectly normal for men and women who already had feelings for each other to develop feelings after crossing the smoke of battle together time and time again. Furthermore,
ship girls are different from human women; they aren't particularly enthusiastic about monopolizing the admiral. As a result,
the ship girls in the main fleet were actually united in trying to understand why the admiral wouldn't give them a ring. But now, the dam
has finally breached.

"So this is what he was worried about? The commander thinks we'll hate him because of this? Heh,
it's clearly a very interesting game~" Prince of Wales flipped through the picture book, admiring Radiant with amusement.

At this moment, Glorious's wedding dress had removed its magnificent, wide skirt and undergone some minor
modifications—the V-shaped opening had been deepened, almost revealing her navel, and the fabric had become semi-transparent.
This thin veil, while making Glorious nearly naked, also subtly alluring men. Her bright
red nipples were completely exposed, and the dress had been further shortened. If her round, full
buttocks were covered, her genitals would be completely exposed; conversely, if her genitals were covered, her buttocks would be almost
entirely exposed. A silver-white vibrator control box was strapped to the base of her thighs, her inner thighs damp with her own fluids
. However, even dressed like this, the happy, satisfied smile on her face had not faded.
To the other ship girls, this was surprising but not entirely unexpected.

After all, ship girls were capable of accepting and embracing everything about their commanders. Moreover,
it wasn't surprising that the Royal Navy ship girls could accept this so calmly. The Prince of Wales, Hood, and Belfast didn't find
anything wrong with it; in fact, they found it quite interesting. Queen Elizabeth, however, felt it was somewhat beneath royal dignity
—but only that it was inappropriate to wear such attire into the city. Unicorn stared wide-eyed at her sister, while only
Javelin reacted with a sufficiently girlish expression.

"It's not just that, Your Highness," Illustrious said.

"Actually, the Commander's tastes are more... well, more peculiar. Although I think it's better to be frank ,
the Commander is still quite reserved. So the art books he shared were only of more accessible works.

" "Unacceptable?" Ayanami tilted her head, somewhat bewildered. "Ayanami feels that anything the Commander
does is acceptable, as long as she can be with the Commander."

"It's not some particularly surprising thing to do. Perhaps I, Belfast, should give my master a chance to punish
an incompetent maid," Belfast said elegantly.

Illustrious nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the White Eagle Squad.

Ayanami's reaction wasn't surprising. For that emotionless girl, the Commander was everything, and Sakura Empire
produced all sorts of yandere characters. But the Eagle Union squad was more of a concern. Many Eagle Union members had girlish hearts, and even
Illustrious couldn't help but feel that the Admiral was going a bit too far with a certain person.

After meeting Illustrious's gaze, Yorktown hugged her artbook like a startled rabbit, blushing deeply.

"I...I think it's fine too. If it's...me, it's definitely fine. I...I want
the Admiral to leave his mark on me..." Yorktown's voice trailed off.

After all, if you were to ask the Admiral's favorite ship girls, it would be Illustrious and Yorktown.
Almost all the ship girls in the main fleet were unmatched in some aspect, or indispensable to a certain system, but
Yorktown was the weakest, even among the Yorktown-class. Yet, even with Yorktown, there was a
fleet built around her, the "Immortal Fleet" composed of Donskassin Phoenix and Yorktown,
equipped according to the standards of the main fleet. Such favoritism was obvious to everyone.

"The Admiral has given you some special treatment, Yorktown. Is that alright too?"

Yorktown looked at Glorious. Of course, she knew what Glorious was talking about. She even knew that Glorious had
been rendered unconscious by the Admiral on their wedding night. As for herself, with her stronger will to live, she knew from the sketchbook
what she would suffer.

"His...brother is my light," Yorktown said.

At this moment, the expected, collapsing sobs finally broke out.

"Waaaaah...waaaah...why, why!! Why do you have to treat me like this!!
I'm a girl too!!!"

A suffocating atmosphere filled the air.

"Ah, Cleveland...sister, well, after all, you see, the Admiral gave you the most exquisite painting,
right?" Enterprise awkwardly comforted her from the side.

"Waaaaah, I'm so happy about this! I know it all! But what are all these?!"

Cleveland unfolded his sketchbook and placed it on the table. Sure enough,
unlike the sketches, drafts, and uncolored black and white drawings most people had, Cleveland's paintings were highly polished, rich in color, and even had an oil painting style.
But…

*The Young Godfather*:

Cleveland sat on the sofa, as if about to utter Marlon Brandy's classic line, "Then give them a
price they can't refuse." The Admiral nodded in agreement like a subordinate. Enterprise, piloting a bald eagle,
stood behind him like a loyal bodyguard.

*The Cleveland Family*:

Helena in a wedding dress and Cleveland in a suit, Cleveland, adorned with roses, was dazzlingly handsome
, while Helena looked at Cleveland with loving eyes. Raffi and Elderridge were
their daughters. *

Before the Storm*:

On the helicopter, Cleveland, dressed in US special forces uniform, and the Admiral sitting opposite him were talking.

Scrolling down, she read *Omaha Nightmare*, *Kharkov Black Ops*, *Flags of Our Fathers*,
*Shanghai Bund*…

"He doesn't even see me as a girl, does he? Waaaaah…"

Glorious

shook her head.

This was the only thing she couldn't do anything about. So, she could only let the Admiral handle it himself; she'd better
talk to Yorktown first.

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