Elder brother's garrison

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"Huh?? Uh...?"

"Judging from your sudden change in attitude after hearing about Naoka-sensei's identity, I guess you're quite concerned about what Shiro's family thinks of you, right? Why are you so concerned? If you and Shiro were just ordinary, close friends, you wouldn't be so nervous. Is there another reason? Like, do you not see yourself as just Shiro's sister? Shiro said that you don't seem to like humans, right? Then why are you so friendly to me? Is it because I'm Shiro's friend? It seems that Shiro holds a different place in your heart." Luo Lian squeezed Deepsea Yamato's wrist, her mouth moving rapidly as she leaned closer to Deepsea Yamato, "...Ah, Yamato-neechan, your pulse is so fast."

Shenhai Yamato was startled, only then realizing that Luo Lian's hand, which was holding his, was gripping his wrist, feeling his pulse.

Luo Lian narrowed her eyes slightly as she stared at Deep Sea Yamato.

"Yamato-neechan...why is your pulse so fast? Usually, even if you have a vague feeling about someone you like, your heart wouldn't be beating this fast, right? Yamato-neechan, you seem to be trying to hide this from me? Why would you want to hide it? You haven't already done something with Shiro in secret, have you?"

"me……"

Yamato's head shrank back and forth.

I'm crazy.

This this……

What kind of monsters and demons are these around Xiaobai??

Chapter 1168 is quite interesting.

Before, Yamato Shinkai thought that President Er Gou was the most troublesome person sitting in the ship equipment this time, but now, facing Luo Lian's sudden question, Yamato Shinkai realized it.

So this person's name is Luo Lian.

That's the real boss.

"me……"

Deep Sea Yamato looked at Luo Lian, who was clearly a human, and dared to approach him and question him. For a moment, he couldn't even form a coherent sentence.

In fact, although he didn't know why Luo Lian asked him that question, even Shen Hai Yamato himself didn't know how to answer it.

This is simply...

That's a life-or-death question.

This is bullying...

For the first time in his life, Yamato realized that power wasn't the only solution to problems.

Fortunately, just as Luo Lian approached Deep Sea Yamato and they were locked in a stalemate for a few seconds, the situation improved.

Luo Lian took the initiative to let go of her hand.

"—I'm sorry, it seems I startled Yamato-neechan. I'm so sorry." Luo Lian took a step back and bowed to Deep Sea Yamato. "Because it concerns whether Xiaobai has been bullied in an indescribable way due to her lack of physiological knowledge, I was a bit impulsive and I'm very sorry for scaring Yamato-neechan."

After Luo Lian finished speaking, she bowed deeply to Shen Hai Yamato.

"Uh—indescribable?"

"For example, taking advantage of the sisterly bond, he casually raided Xiaobai's bed at night."

"..." Deep Sea Yamato.

"Or he would touch Xiaobai's body whenever he felt like it."

"..." Deep Sea Yamato.

"Or, while Xiaobai is unconscious, kiss her on the lips or do something else."

"..." Yamato trembled.

"--If someone really did that... cough cough, that kind of despicable thing, I will definitely make them pay a terrible price. I had the same suspicion about Yamato-neechan before, but now it seems that Yamato-neechan has clear eyes and a bright face, so she shouldn't be the kind of person who would do such a despicable thing." Luo Lian apologized to Deep Sea Yamato, "I misunderstood you, Yamato-neechan, I'm very sorry."

"Uh—" Yamato Fukami clutched his chest.

For a moment.

Shenhai Yamato felt as if an arrow flew from the horizon and pierced his back with every word Luo Lian spoke.

"Yamato-neechan?"

"I...I'm fine..." Yamato Fukami clutched his chest, his expression awkward, unable to cry or laugh. "Um...um...about the question you just asked me..."

"Hmm? You mean whether I have romantic feelings for Xiaobai? That doesn't matter anymore." Luo Lian shook her head.

"...Aren't you curious now?"

“Some questions don’t need answers; the answer is obvious.” Luo Lian looked at Shen Hai Yamato, revealing a gentle yet unfathomable expression.

"Hmm? You already know the answer?"

"Yes."

“???” Yamato pointed to himself.

Even Yamato himself doesn't know his own problem.

Luo Lian found out just like that?

Yamato was dumbfounded.

Luo Lian's expression was flawless.

"Then, then..." Yamato Akami was stunned for a long time, then suddenly opened his mouth somewhat awkwardly.

"Yamato-neechan, what's wrong?"

“…Then…tell me.” Deep Sea Yamato raised his head and looked at Luo Lian with some confusion. “Tell me my opinion on Xiao Bai…”

"..." Luo Lian.

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On the body of a huge black whale.

"Little White" subdued the tall woman and bit down on the sharp horn on her head.

Beneath it, the enormous black whale let out a long, mournful cry.

Looking at it from Bai Ying's perspective.

Xiao Bai pounced on the tall woman, opened its mouth and bit her. The tall woman immediately began to struggle violently.

The sound of slurping.

The strange sound traveled from under Xiaobai's body to Bai Ying's ears.

The tall woman's struggles grew more and more intense, but with each slurping sound, her strength seemed to wane.

Finally, the tall woman's limbs gradually lost strength, and she collapsed helplessly to the ground.

Dean Shenhai's presence has vanished.

A series of rumbling sounds rang out.

The enormous black whale's body, like a faded stone, gradually began to lose its life force, slowly degenerating into a fragile black rock starting from its tail. Then, amidst a series of ear-piercing sounds of collapsing steel, it detached from its massive body and fell back to the surface of the sea.

The black whale gradually disintegrated into large and small black stones, which fell through the gaps between countless black water whips and landed back on the sea surface with a splashing sound, creating long-lasting sprays.

Because Bai Ying was inside Xiao Bai's land-based ship equipment, she was supported by several black water whips and did not fall back to the seabed with the disintegrating fragments of the black whale. Instead, she was gently lowered back to the surface of the sea.

Bai Ying stared at Xiao Bai, who was lying on the crumbling black rocks with the tall woman not far away, her eyes filled with shock and confusion.

at last.

After the slurping sounds gradually subsided, Little White, who had been lying on the black rock, wiped his mouth and stood up.

Xiao Bai took a deep breath, licked her fingers, and licked her bright red tongue across her lips.

Bai Ying covered her mouth as she looked at Xiao Bai, and then was shocked to find that the tall woman who had defeated her with a single blow, who had been lying where Xiao Bai was, had completely disappeared.

Little White actually...ate... her!!!

Bai Ying gasped.

At this moment, Xiao Bai seemed to notice that Bai Ying was secretly watching her. She turned her head and looked at Bai Ying, who was inside her ship equipment.

Bai Ying felt Xiao Bai's gaze and was so frightened that she quickly took two steps back and crawled back into Xiao Bai's ship equipment like a little snail.

Xiao Bai, still licking her fingers, glanced at Bai Ying, who was startled, and gently curled her lips, but ignored her.

Xiao Bai let out a soft breath.

He lowered his hands and closed his eyes.

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In the spiritual world, the scent of grass and earth fills the moist air, and a gentle breeze carries the fragrance of flowers, giving the whole world a faint sweetness.

On the grassland, Little White, standing with several African seal guards holding spears, was pacing nervously back and forth on the grass with his hands clasped together.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Xiaobai raised its head.

above the sky.

The will of the deep sea slowly drifted out from the thick clouds and gently floated back to the grassland.

"Ah! Deep Sea Will, you're back!" Little White looked at Deep Sea Will returning to the grassland and quickly raised his hands, showing Deep Sea Will a welcoming smile.

"Hmm." The will of the deep sea landed in front of Xiaobai, and she reached out to rub her neck. "It's done."

"As expected of the Will of the Deep Sea!" Little White happily opened her arms and hugged the Will of the Deep Sea.

The will of the deep sea reached out and pressed against Xiaobai's forehead, stopping Xiaobai in front of it.

“For enemies of this caliber, next time you should at least try to handle them yourself first.” The Will of the Deep Sea poked Little White’s forehead. “I’m very busy.”

"Hehehe... Hmm! I understand!" Little White smiled at the Will of the Deep Sea, it was unclear whether he truly understood or was just pretending. "Then, Will of the Deep Sea!"

"Ok?"

"What does it taste like?"

"..."

"What does it taste like this time?" Little White looked at Deep Sea Will expectantly. "The taste of that new Deep Sea Dean's ship equipment!"

"..." The Deep Sea Will's face was filled with an indescribable expression.

"……chocolate."

But the will of the deep sea still answered truthfully.

"Oh!" Little White's eyes lit up.

"Compared to the smell of ship equipment..." Deep Sea Will glanced at Little White's side, not seeing the usual television set, "Didn't you check the situation outside via television this time?"

"Um...you walked too fast...I can't conjure up a TV..." Xiaobai lowered his head awkwardly.

"..." The Will of the Deep Sea tilted its head. "It's nothing worth seeing. But I must say, there probably won't be any Deep Sea Abyssal Ships for you to retrieve this time."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Xiaobai was taken aback.

"..." The Will of the Deep Sea stretched out a finger and tapped Xiaobai's forehead, transmitting the last scene of the battle to Xiaobai: "The enemy is not even left with dust."

"Eh??? Deep Sea Will, did you eat all that enemy this time?!?!" Little White was so scared that his face turned pale.

"No." Fortunately, the Will of the Deep Sea shook its head. "That thing is not a Deep Sea Abomination. Although I am not sure if she has a soul, I can at least confirm that her body, like the other white Deep Sea Deans, was temporarily formed from this sea area. However, the white Deep Sea Deans are crudely made puppets, while she is an elite that has been meticulously crafted and honed over a long period of time."

"???" Xiaobai looked completely confused.

"Simply put, after I absorbed her power, she simply returned to the sea." The Will of the Deep Sea pointed to the area beneath him. "Do you remember the area beneath the surface of the sea in your real life?"

"Uh...that construction device?"

"Yes. I sensed that she had returned there."

"Huh?? So this one was also created by that construction device??" Little White exclaimed in surprise.

"Who knows?" Deep Sea Will stretched. "But if you use your brain a little, the theory that Luo Lian mentioned earlier is quite interesting. If the white Deep Sea Dean's solo mission was just to collect combat experience with the ship girls, then it proves that the construction machine might be building a real Deep Sea Dean."

“…That’s what I just saw…ah!” Xiaobai murmured, then suddenly froze.

As the Deep Sea Will just mentioned.

After its energy was drained, the black deep-sea Yamato returned to the seabed and back to the construction device.

“Yes, that black Abyssal Yamato is not the final product of the construction device.” The Will of the Deep Sea looked at Xiaobai’s expression, which showed that after eight hundred years, he had finally come to his senses. “Unlike the white Abyssal Deans, whose purpose was to collect a lot of combat experience with ordinary ship girls, the purpose of the black Abyssal Deans is likely to collect combat experience with powerful opponents.”

As Deep Sea Will spoke, it lightly patted the grass beneath its feet.

"They actually used the Deep Sea Yamato template as a puppet to provide experience..."

"The things built in that construction machine."

"interesting."