Azur Lane Under the Stars

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“I said, come here,” Bismarck said, taking a deep breath.

"Commander, save me!"

U556 looked up at Ren Shuo pitifully.

Ren Shuo, however, looked helpless and said to U556, "You should accept the punishment for your own mistakes."

If I speak up, I won't be able to get into Bismarck's room tonight.

Better to die for your fellow Daoist than for me!

U556 watched in despair as Bismarck's "claws" reached out, then screamed, "No!"

But I was dragged away like a little chick.

After U556's screams stopped after they arrived next door, U47 finally dared to sit down next to Ren Shuo, albeit reluctantly.

"Did she really go out to play?" Ren Shuo asked in a low voice.

U47 nodded: "Yeah, it's...we can't stop them."

Looking at the anxious U47, Ren Shuo smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one will blame you."

"Dinner's ready...wait, where is everyone?"

Egil came out of the kitchen carrying a plate and, seeing that Bismarck and U556 were not there, asked in confusion.

“The two of them have something to discuss,” Ren Shuo said.

“Can’t we talk about this later…” Egil complained. “Eating is more important.”

"Never mind, let's eat first... Where's the Emperor?" Ren Shuo asked, pulling U47 along.

"The Emperor and the others have gone back. They also cleaned up the area around the mining site a bit, as Sirens are still appearing there."

Egil explained.

Belfast and Hermione also brought out the food, and everyone sat down to enjoy their dinner.

Under Ren Shuo's repeated requests over a long period of time, the maids have gradually accepted the habit of eating at the same table with him.

This makes us feel more like a family.

Halfway through the meal, Bismarck and U556, looking utterly dejected, emerged.

However, Bismarck's face was much calmer.

No one spoke. What could Bismarck say when he was disciplining his own unfortunate child?

After the meal, Belfast brought out the children's ice cream. U47 said "thank you" and began to enjoy his ice cream with relish.

Although her expression didn't change much, the tuft of hair on her head that was swaying back and forth clearly showed that she was in a good mood.

U556 had also reached out to take it, but Bismarck slapped it away from his hand.

"You slack off on patrol and still have the nerve to eat ice cream? Giving you a meal is already being kind."

He truly deserves the title of an iron-fisted prime minister; his educational methods are indeed iron-fisted.

U556 looked at Ren Shuo with teary eyes: "Commander."

Ren Shuo coughed lightly. Honestly, he just couldn't stand the way his little darlings were looking at him like that.

So Ren Shuo advised, "The child has already been disciplined, so let him eat."

Bismarck was quite exasperated: "It's always like this, Commander, can you please stop interfering in the children's education? So many brats in the port are spoiled by you."

"I'll definitely do it next time, I'll definitely do it next time," Ren Shuo said with a smile.

"Sigh, never mind, U556, eat it. This is a one-time exception, understand?"

Bismarck glared at him, and before U556 could even feel happy, he nodded like a quail: "Understood."

"Do you think the current Commander and Bismarck want to be cat parents and tiger parents?" Egil asked softly, resting his head on Belfast's shoulder.

Belfast said, "Master, hasn't it always been like this?"

Chapter 572 The Iron-Blooded Prime Minister Has Fallen Again!

After washing up in the evening, Ren Shuo sat alone on the edge of the bed, lost in thought.

However, the sound of running water coming from the bathroom in the room suggests that someone else is in the room.

Bismarck's appearance as a "supervisor" this time was just a pretext. The main reason was that Bismarck was shy and didn't feel comfortable approaching Ren Shuo when he was in the port.

So, as her sister, Tirpitz thoughtfully arranged for Peter to temporarily serve as her secretary ship, while she and Bismarck came to oversee the mining operations, and also took turns having some intimate moments with the commander.

It must be said that, in terms of their relationship, Tirpitz and Bismarck's sisterly status was completely reversed.

The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, presumably because Bismarck had finished washing up. Ren Shuo also stopped daydreaming and turned his gaze to the bathroom door.

As Bismarck opened the door, still drying her long, golden hair with a towel, she felt a gaze that was somewhat intense.

"Commander... what are you looking at...?"

Bismarck was a little shy.

At this moment, she was only wearing a large bath towel, which barely covered her vital parts. Her straight and elastic thighs were twisting and rubbing together slightly.

Her delicate collarbones and the large expanse of snow-white skin on her chest were a feast for the eyes of Ren Shuo.

Her skin, as smooth as milk, had an alluring blush, perhaps from a recent bath, transforming the usually elegant and dignified Prime Minister's daughter into a soft and adorable Persian cat.

However, this alluring catwoman can easily ignite the flames in people's hearts, making it impossible to stop.

However, Ren Shuo was a seasoned veteran, and he still possessed this much self-control. He chuckled, patted the spot next to him, and said:

"Come here, let me dry your hair."

Bismarck obediently walked over and sat down next to Ren Shuo. Although her movements were slow, they brought with them a pleasant fragrance. Ren Shuo's expression remained unchanged as he took the towel from Bismarck's hand and gently helped Bismarck dry her hair.

Are you tired today?

Ren Shuo asked casually.

Bismarck shook her head: "Not tired... hiss!"

Ren Shuo was both amused and exasperated: "Your hair is in my hand, why are you shaking your head? Did you suffer some pain?"

Bismarck pouted, feeling a little aggrieved. Wasn't this just a habit...?

Seeing Bismarck's somewhat girlish expression, Ren Shuo smiled smugly.

Look, even the Iron-Blooded Prime Minister, that aloof flagship lord, is just a little girl in front of me.

Seeing that Bismarck remained silent, pretending to be an ostrich, Ren Shuo looked down at Bismarck, enjoying the view and the quiet moment.

"Commander, I want to teach U556 a lesson, why are you stopping me?" Bismarck finally broke the silence.

"Still hesitating?" Ren Shuo laughed. "Kids are normal to be playful, there's no need to make a big deal out of it."

“But this is military discipline,” Bismarck said.

Ren Shuo said, "You're being a bit too harsh. I've already asked U47, and the patrol mission is almost over. They've only been running a few minutes away from the patrol area. Besides, the wolf packs have already agreed that someone will fill the gap."

"If you keep acting like this, no wonder the Ironblood kids are afraid of you... Be a little gentler, smile more."

Bismarck was also somewhat troubled: "I know, but sometimes when I talk to the kids, it naturally turns into that leader-to-subordinate dynamic..."

“Take your time. If you really can’t figure it out, you can ask Hood for advice. He does it very well.” Ren Shuo patted Bismarck’s smooth shoulder and said.

But Bismarck became extremely agitated, like a Persian cat with its fur standing on end.

"Let me learn from that tea-loving scoundrel? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Ren Shuo was both amused and exasperated. These two, who had become quite close after being invited to team up with him, and even sometimes having afternoon tea together, suddenly became incredibly disliked by each other when they weren't together...

It's quite interesting.

However, since the topic had already come up, Ren Shuo thought he might tease Bismarck a little.

“You really should learn from Hood. Look at you, whether it’s getting along with the people around you or anything else, you’re not as good as Hood.”

"Also, although Hood is a lady, that's only in public. Look at her in private... she's much more proactive than you."

Ren Shuo seemed to be referring to something.

Bismarck was furious. You can say anything bad about yourself or point out your shortcomings, and you can even humbly improve. But if you add the premise "Look at Hood" to your statement, you'll be in a bad mood.

Bismarck simply refused to admit it.

As expected, Bismarck's pretty face turned bright red, then she suddenly turned around, her eyes flashing with a strange light: "Who said that! Commander, I'll prove it to you!"

Bismarck steeled herself, cupped Ren Shuo's face in her hands, and kissed him. Using the momentum, she pushed Ren Shuo down onto the bed...

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"Commander, where's my sister?"

Tirpitz, who had been on duty outside all night, returned home and saw Ren Shuo sitting alone at the dining table eating breakfast, with Hermione and Charybdis busy around him. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. According to U556, his sister had rested in the Commander's room last night.

"Bismarck was too tired yesterday, so he's still sleeping." Ren Shuo looked away somewhat guiltily.

Tirpitz instantly understood, her pretty face flushing slightly, and she whispered, "Commander, you should at least have some sense of propriety..."

This has literally made his sister unable to get out of bed.

Ren Shuo looked away: "Can you blame me? Bismarck wanted it himself... never mind."

The main point is that Bismarck galloped away on horseback. As a valiant female knight, Bismarck was happy. Ren Shuo also played the role of a knight for a while. Then Bismarck was dissatisfied and mounted her horse again.

Then Ren Shuo felt it was necessary to re-establish the husband's authority...

Before long, dawn broke.

If Ren Shuo hadn't had a good rest in the time-stop space, he would probably be sleeping right now.

Tirpitz looked at Ren Shuo and shook his head helplessly: "Charybdis, make me some breakfast too."

"Please wait a moment, Miss Tirpitz," came Charybdis's gentle voice.

Tirpitz sat down opposite Ren Shuo, who then asked, "How was last night? Nothing happened, right?"

"Nothing much happened, just a couple of careless mass-produced Sirens were wiped out by Shimakaze."

"That's good." Ren Shuo nodded. "Who's in charge over there today?"

"Today, it's Essex over there."

"The Emperor and the Vanguard have gone back first, and then Odin and the Prince of Wales will temporarily come here to relieve them," Tirpitz explained the port's arrangements.

"Take a break from work, no need to rush, just think of it as a different kind of vacation," Ren Shuo said.

Tirpitz nodded: "The combat power in this world is not as high as in our original world, so there shouldn't be any problems. Everyone is quite relaxed."

"Although we are relaxed, we can't be careless, otherwise we might accidentally capsize in the gutter."

Belfast came out carrying a plate and placed it in front of Tirpitz.

Tirpitz thanked him and then agreed: "Indeed, so the children can play around, but we adults still need to be more responsible."

“You and Bismarck are different. You don’t want the children to be too serious, while Bismarck wanted to manage them like a military.”

"Perhaps my sister has her own reasons," Tirpitz said noncommittally.

As the lonely queen of the North, she is as cold as ice when facing outsiders, but when facing her family, she is as warm as a spring breeze.

"What are the commander's plans for today?" Tirpitz asked. "Would you like to come with us to the mining site?"

“It’s not that it’s not possible… but you’ve just gotten back, don’t you need to rest?” Ren Shuo asked.

Tirpitz thought for a moment: "Take a nap, I'll take the commander there this afternoon."

Ren Shuo nodded: "Then it's settled."

"By the way, Commander, it seems that Hood is coming to relieve us this afternoon," Tirpitz said, as if he had just remembered something.

"Let's bring it along then."

The next part of the time is breakfast time.

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