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"Mmm...I will always belong only to you, my dear."

Feeling the warm breath on her ear, Shimakaze's already rosy cheeks turned even redder. This feeling made Shimakaze so comfortable that she couldn't help but wiggle her toes. She was very shy, but still nodded and made an absolute promise to him.

Zheng Ri quietly rested his chin on Shimakaze's smaller shoulder. During this beautiful moment, Shimakaze tried her best to tighten her abdomen to prevent it from leaking out, but her face was still very pink, and if you looked closely, Shimakaze even seemed to be enjoying it.

And so it wasn't until the sound of the door lock being opened interrupted that Shimakaze was awakened, and he immediately knew who had come in.

"Commander, Shimakaze, where did you go?"

As expected, Musashi's voice came over, and Shimakaze began to struggle out of Masahiro's arms. Although he had worn the ring and done the deed, he still felt a sense of panic.

"Darling! Darling! We're going to see Lord Musashi, please let me down!"

Upon hearing the sound, Zheng Ri understood the current situation. He just didn't know what Shimakaze was panicking about. She had already become his young wife, so there was nothing to be afraid of. But he still obediently let go of Shimakaze.

"Vest, coat...shoes...shoes...darling!!"

Put on the blouse and coat.

Afterwards, when Shimakaze was about to put on her shoes, she realized that they were soaked with sweat. Then she remembered the absurdity she had just shared with the Commander, and her face turned even redder. She turned to look at the perpetrator, only to find the Commander grinning mischievously.

"Ugh! Really! Whatever."

Being stared at by him like that made Shimakaze feel indescribable, but she understood his thoughts. Suppressing her shame, she put her fair, tender feet into the sweaty shoes and soaked them.

Chapter 175 An apology requires compensation.

"I'm so sorry, Lord Musashi!"

In front of Musashi, Shimakaze was performing the traditional Japanese apology gesture of dogeza (bowing deeply) to Musashi, but Musashi calmly drank his tea. Beside him was Masaharu, who seemed to want to say something but hesitated, and then Shinano, who was yawning and wanted to continue sleeping.

"Musashi, this can't be serious, can it? If it's like this, then wouldn't my oath with a Sakura Empire ship girl have to end like this?"

After glancing at the nonchalant Musashi, Masahi looked at Shimakaze, who was kneeling perfectly, and out of concern for him, he spoke up for Shimakaze. At the same time, he felt that this was not how it should be, and that Shimakaze's knees would hurt if he did it like that.

"It's alright, darling."

Ignoring her husband's advice, Shimakaze focused on preventing the essence and shoes from spilling out of her womb, while simultaneously feeling the shoes soaked in the commander's sweat, a feeling of indescribable shame washing over her.

Hearing their conversation, Musashi didn't immediately respond. Instead, he took a sip of his own brewed tea before looking at Masahiro with a slight smile on his face.

“Commander, I never made Shimakaze kneel down; she did it voluntarily.”

Musashi spoke calmly, while stroking the commander's thigh with his own hand, doing something intimate. However, this made Masahiro feel that Musashi had become irritating and puzzled.

"Ah? Lord Musashi, you're not blaming me?"

Musashi's words made Shimakaze sit up immediately, asking in disbelief with a hint of excitement on her face.

"When did I mention punishment? It was just you, Shimakaze, who acted on your own."

Musashi chuckled, refusing to take the blame. He hadn't said a word, yet Shimakaze had automatically come to admit his mistake, which he found amusing.

"Oh wow~ That scared me, I thought I was going to be punished!"

Shimakaze took a deep breath, then let out a soft exhale, and began to relax completely. When she realized she was about to miss something, she squeezed it in slightly.

"...I'm sorry, Musashi, I misunderstood you."

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Masaharu realized that it was a misunderstanding caused by Shimakaze, and apologized to Musashi, since he was the one who blamed her first.

"It's alright, but an apology requires compensation. Are you prepared for that?"

Musashi shook his head, but then an idea came to him. He closed his eyes and smiled at him, making Masahiro feel a little nervous.

"Then what do you want?"

"Mmm, first a kiss."

After thinking for a moment, Musashi made her first request, then pulled him into her arms and kissed him on the lips without saying a word. It had been more than a few hours since they had been together, and she needed to make up for it.

He was being held and enjoying Musashi's kisses. He was enjoying the soft lips and sweet saliva as they intertwined. He was gently shaking his head and moving his body, searching for the most suitable position.

The intimacy between Masahi and Musashi also attracted the drowsy Shinano. As she slowly moved her body, she embraced Masahi and entered into their embrace. In an instant, Masahi experienced two unique kisses from his ship girl.

"Well..."

However, Shimakaze, who was still kneeling on the ground, saw her beloved kissing Musashi and the others. She did not feel jealousy or envy. Instead, she wondered if she should try to join in, but then it seemed that she would not be able to kiss them.

"Here's the compensation you asked for, how about it?"

With a soft farewell sound, Musashi smiled, but his eyes held a hint of love. Both of them would like this compensation, and he also wanted to know his feelings.

However, Musashi didn't get any satisfaction, because after he stopped kissing Masahiro, Shinano pulled his face towards him and wholeheartedly enjoyed the pleasure of kissing him.

"Commander, how do I compare to Musashi?"

After enjoying enough intimacy, Shinano gently caressed his cheek with her hand, her eyes filled with sweetness and satisfaction. Instead of starting to compare herself with her nominal sisters, Musashi also stared at him, wanting to know his answer.

"...Each has its own unique characteristics. Musashi's initiative makes you want to fall in and enjoy it, while Shinano's is very comfortable, like soaking in warm water."

Faced with their competition, Masahi pondered for a moment and then gave his comments. Fortunately, Musashi and Shinano did not make things difficult for him, but continued kissing, which made Shimakaze, who was watching from the side, begin to feel a little dissatisfied.

"Alright, you can sit here, Shimakaze, you too."

After they finished enjoying themselves, Musashi had Masahiro lie completely on top of him. Because the commander wasn't very tall, and Musashi was tall, it was just the right amount of space for him to lie on her.

In my own arms.

Upon hearing Musashi's agreement, Shimakaze immediately stood up, patted his knees, and then hopped to sit down next to Masahiro.

"Thank you, Lady Musashi. No, I should call you Sister Musashi now."

Shimakaze thanked Musashi, then blushed as she realized that things had changed around her. She shouldn't have called him "master"; she should have called him "sister."

"Whatever you like, but are you sure you're seated?"

Musashi patted Masahiro's thigh, making his meaning clear. Shimakaze then climbed onto Masahiro's body. Seeing Masahiro already enjoying Musashi's soft body, Shimakaze wrapped his arms around his neck and pressed his body against him.

"What are you doing, my little wife?"

"Honey, I want a kiss too!"

Hearing how he addressed her, Shimakaze blushed, but still made a request for intimacy. Musashi and Shinano had both kissed her, so she should too.

"Hmm~, is it okay now?"

"No, I want a deep kiss too."

Shimakaze was very dissatisfied with his attitude. "Just once? How can that be? It has to be that wet, slippery, and sticky feeling."

"How deep do you want it to be?"

For some reason, when Masahi looked at Shimakaze's petite figure and her coquettish manner, he felt a little like teasing her, especially wanting to see the little expression on her face.

However, this time Shimakaze didn't say anything. Instead, he glared at her fiercely and then kissed her.

There's no point in saying more, let's get married.

Chapter 176 Edible Artwork

"Honey, what are you looking at?"

After dinner, Masaharu was using Shinano's lap pillow, enjoying the soft, white pillow while scrolling through his phone. Shimakaze, having nothing to do, lay down beside him, cautiously peeking around, trying to see who he was chatting with and what they were talking about, a little curious.

"What are you looking at? By the way, Shimakaze, didn't you buy that swimsuit? It was to prepare for what's to come after tomorrow. I was just chatting about these things with the other ship girls. Here, take a look."

Zheng Ri noticed Shimakaze's subtle glance and thought to himself that, as expected, all women would pay attention to what men would look at, but thankfully his own ship girl wouldn't check his phone.

So Masaharu showed the contents of his phone to Shimakaze, while also reaching out to hug her petite body and pulling her closer to his chest, then stroking her soft, smooth skin.

"Oh, so does that mean we should go swimming tomorrow? Actually... honey, if you want to watch, we can do it tonight."

Ignoring his groping, Shimakaze glanced at the ship girl and saw that they were indeed talking about this topic, and she could also see the commander chatting with the ship girl from Free Iris.

"Now?"

Masahi looked at Shimakaze and noticed the blush on her face. To be honest, he really wanted to see Shimakaze's swimsuit right now. He wanted to see it now more than he was looking forward to tomorrow.

"Okay, okay, then go take a shower."

Sensing his thoughts, Shimakaze's face flushed even more, and she also thought of how the commander had pressed her down earlier that day. Her abdomen seemed to be making a sound of desire, and it began to contract gradually.

"OK"

He touched her rosy cheeks and a mischievous smile appeared on his face. The little lamb had offered herself up, so he had to make the best of it.

However, just as Masaharu got off Shinano's lap and was about to enter the bathroom with Shimakaze in his hand, Musashi, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, seemed to know what they were about to do and reminded them:

"Commander, the hot water is ready, and the clothes are nearby. Don't forget tonight's surprise."

"...good"

He gave Musashi a faint reply, then led Shimakaze, who looked on with a wise yet puzzled expression, into the bathroom. As soon as they entered, Shimakaze couldn't help but wonder what the surprise was.

"A surprise? Shimakaze, tell me what surprise Musashi has for me tonight? Like, you changing into a swimsuit for me to admire is a surprise too, you know."

After letting out a comfortable sigh while soaking in the bathtub, Zheng Ri smiled and looked at Shimakaze, who was about to change his clothes. The latter immediately understood what the so-called surprise was.

"Honey, don't look now, you can look later."

"Alright, alright, since my young wife says so, then I won't watch it."

Masaharu obeyed his concubine and stopped watching her change clothes. Although he said that, he couldn't help but have a little fantasy when he heard the sounds of Shimakaze changing clothes after closing his eyes.

After all, what's most torturous is something you can see but not touch, yet can hear.

After changing, I heard the sound of sneakers walking closer and then the sound of a stool being moved. Then I received Shimakaze's permission.

"Honey, I've paid it all back now, you see?"

What do you think?

Hearing the sound of "Sunset," he opened his eyes and was immediately captivated by Shimakaze's current appearance.

She still had a pair of fluffy rabbit ears, but a red flower was added to the side of the headband, adding a touch of gorgeous beauty. Her long white hair, which reached her knees, was tied up with two rabbit headbands on the left and right, making the already dashing island style lean more towards a cute side.

The black, split-hem swimsuit cleverly conceals the island vibe, defining a cute style. The crisscross straps reveal her defined collarbones while maintaining a fresh look. The lace ring and vow ring on her right hand establish her identity while also revealing her obedience and absolute loyalty.

And the little feet, clad in wooden flip-flops, were slightly clenched, reflecting the owner's shyness, making the already fair and delicate toes appear even more rosy.

The toes, round like pearls, and the delicate, petite feet are like edible works of art, making one want to enjoy them to the fullest and play with them in one's hands, making them feel shy while experiencing the pleasure of resisting but being unable to escape, thus satisfying one's inner desires.

"Honey, darling... how do I look? Don't I look good in this outfit? But do you really like my feet that much? You keep staring at them..."

While being watched by Masaharu, Shimakaze couldn't help but tuck a stray hair behind her ear, wanting to show off her feminine charm in front of him. However, when she noticed that his gaze was fixed on her feet for the longest time, she couldn't help but feel both shy and happy.

"Of course, after all, Shimakaze, you truly deserve to be the fastest and strongest destroyer; even your maneuverability is second to none."

When asked about Shimakaze's actions, Masaharu couldn't help but nod. After all, he knew best how pleasurable Shimakaze's foot massage was, but it could only rank second. As for first...

This brings us to Noshiro; his atomic bomb was incredibly powerful, amazing.

"Honey, you're looking at me, but you're thinking about other ship girls."

Realizing that his thoughts weren't on her, Shimakaze couldn't help but feel jealous. He was clearly looking at her, but he wasn't really looking at her.

"No, I was just impressed by your strength, Shimakaze. Okay, let's take a bath together."

Zheng Ri would never admit that he was thinking about other ship girls. After all, knowing is one thing, but saying it nicely is another. Otherwise, if Shimakaze says that he wouldn't even lie to her, then things will get messed up.

"Honey... if you like it so much, then I'll help you. Is it comfortable?"

Having accepted his offer, Shimakaze lifted one leg and stepped into the warm water, then lifted the other leg and stepped in as well. He sat down opposite him, and thinking of what he had just said, Shimakaze began to swing his legs to help his beloved vent his frustration.

However, Masahi didn't say anything, but Shimakaze could tell from his expression that he was quite comfortable. He chuckled and continued to serve.

Chapter 177 You're so brave!

"Darling, I feel like I can't live without you anymore. Please don't leave me, okay? I'll help you with anything you want."

Shimakaze pressed close to Masahiro's body, holding his head in her hands, her eyes glistening with tears, her pleading expression captivating Musashi, who had initially intended to come over and warn him. Musashi then turned her questioning gaze to Masahiro.

In particular, Shimakaze wasn't wearing formal attire, but rather a black swimsuit with a split skirt, clinging to his body, making it seem as if some kind of emotional discord had occurred.

"Shimakaze, Commander, what did I do to you?"

Shinano, who had fallen asleep nearby, was also awakened by Shimakaze's voice, but she also wanted to try to find out what had happened between them.

"No, it was just what normal couples do before sex, except this time I really got her completely satisfied, so she's acting crazy."

Masahi spoke in place of Shimakaze, while also looking at the blush on Shimakaze's face, thinking, what could possibly be wrong? It's just that he's become addicted to pleasure.

"Shimakaze, is that really true?"

Musashi strode over and sat down next to Masahiro, while carefully examining Shimakaze's body for any faint marks. There were none, except for some redness around his knees, as if he had been kneeling for a while.

"Mmm...mmm, Commander, it feels good."