Azur Lane Under the Stars

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Hello? Alice? Want to come to my bachelor party? Oh, just the two of us… Who's the bride? All the hundreds of ship girls in your port are…

Hello? Hello? Why did you hang up?

That's about it, it's so cheesy.

In short, Ren Shuo is now lying dead on his big bed.

I was originally planning to decorate the wedding room, but then I realized, wow, hundreds of ship girls tomorrow...

Forget it, no matter how we decorate, it won't fit in one room, so let's just leave it as is. Of course, if the girls want to decorate, they should ask three or five friends to help each other.

It's said that the ship girls from the Eastern Empire have become hot commodities these days, after all, their decorations are the most authentic.

It wasn't until tonight that Yixian and Zhenhai finally had time to decorate their rooms.

Ren Shuo originally intended to help, but was politely declined. They were all traditional Donghuang ship girls, and the bride and groom did not meet the day before the wedding...

However, this benefits some ship girls who are married to the emperor. They are not ship girls of the Eastern Empire, so they don't need to follow this custom. Moreover, Ren Shuo fully respects the opinions of his own girls.

I'll do whatever you say. If you say we won't meet the night before last, then we won't meet. But if you want to meet, I can.

And so, there was a knock on Ren Shuo's door.

Upon opening the door, they discovered several white-haired wedding ships.

"Sirius? Belfast?" Ren Shuo was somewhat surprised, wondering why they would come at this time, but he still let them in.

"Come in."

Both women were wearing very short nightgowns, revealing their fair arms and smooth thighs.

Her nightgown was barely concealed, creating an ambiguous atmosphere in the dim light of Ren Shuo's room.

"Master, I'm sorry to bother you..." Sirius was still a little cautious, looking at Ren Shuo with a look of infatuation.

No matter the time, Ren Shuo could never stand the way his own wolf star was being fawned over.

Belfast then said, "The wedding is tomorrow, is the host ready?"

"Well, practice makes perfect. I already had experience from the wedding in Zhenhai."

Ren Shuo casually uttered something extraordinary.

"On the contrary, don't you guys feel nervous?" Ren Shuo asked.

After pulling Belfast and Sirius to sit on the soft bed, Belfast replied, "Don't worry, Master, Belfast isn't nervous at all."

"Sirius is the same. As long as my proud master is here, Sirius will never waver!"

Sirius truly lived up to his name, uttering words so earnest they made Ren Shuo a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong, Master? Is your face red?" Belfast asked with a hint of teasing in her phoenix eyes.

No...you've mistaken me for someone else.

Ren Shuo paused for a moment before speaking.

Belfast, however, took the initiative to raise her hand and touch Ren Shuo's cheek: "But your slightly flushed cheeks tell me that your face is indeed a little red."

Ren Shuo said somewhat fiercely, "So what if it is?"

This clearly shows that she felt hurt and embarrassed.

"If you're blushing... then let Belfast see."

With a charming smile, Belfast placed her delicate hand on Ren Shuo's chest and gently pushed him onto the bed.

"let me see!"

"Belfast, no!"

Seeing Ren Shuo and Belfast suddenly start joking around for no apparent reason, Sirius pursed her lips and began to unbutton her nightgown, revealing her alluring body, as tempting as mutton fat jade.

The two, who had been playfully bickering, froze on the spot. Belfast immediately misunderstood that the somewhat simple-minded battle maid had misunderstood, and could only helplessly say:

"Sirius, I was just joking with my master... Please put your clothes on."

Sirius, however, said seriously, "Don't worry, Head Maid, I'm also a member of a marriage ship, and I've served in bed many times. These things are no problem for me..."

That's not what I meant...

Belfast said somewhat subtly, she genuinely didn't know whether the maid was pretending to be stupid or was truly stupid.

Ren Shuo, however, felt a surge of passion under the dim light. He pulled Belfast into his arms and beckoned to Sirius, "Come here."

Well, even though it's a misunderstanding... I can still turn this misunderstanding into a wonderful one.

…………

While a tense and exciting Pokémon battle was taking place in Ren Shuo's room between Onix and two Cloysters.

The atmosphere in Donghuang was also very lively.

"I can't take it anymore, my cheeks are so sore... I can't stand it!"

Fushun rubbed his cheek, looking miserable.

"Who told you to be so reckless? How many balloons did you pop by stomping on them tomorrow? You'll have to blow them up yourself!"

Anshan said irritably.

"But why won't you let me use the air pump?" Fushun asked, looking aggrieved.

“This is your punishment. Who told you to do something wrong... Now you've learned your lesson, haven't you?” Anshan said.

Fushun, looking dejected like a wilted eggplant, said to her older sister, "Sister, I was wrong..."

"Alright, alright, Fushun knows he was wrong. Let's leave it at that. If your cheeks get sore and swollen from blowing, you won't look good tomorrow."

Yi Xian came out to persuade him.

Anshan then gave up with a hum and handed the air pump to Fushun, who immediately beamed with joy.

"I have to say, you two are a perfect match. You're both so protective of your own. People say it's because the Commander spoils them that some of the 'mantis shrimps' in the port area are so lawless."

Zhenhai put down the ribbon in his hand and joked.

Yi Xian smiled gently: "They're all children, after all, they're bound to be a bit lively."

“Look, they’re saying exactly the same things,” Zhenhai chuckled.

"It's alright... How's the setup going on your end?"

"Everything is ready on my end, I'm just waiting for tomorrow."

Zhenhai said.

"But we have to get up early tomorrow... Once everything is done, everyone should go to bed early so we don't oversleep tomorrow."

Yi Xian spoke to a group of little ones.

"Understood, Sister Yixian!" ×n.

Yi Xian nodded in satisfaction and continued with what she was doing.

Hmm, finish this quickly so you can get some rest.

While Donghuang is making preparations in full swing, the wedding venue is also working overtime.

The specific layout and design drawings had already been prepared, and the on-site setup was almost entirely done by Akashi's Manjuu and the Commander Meow.

There are also the mechanical arms or small robots created by Yubari and Reno.

In general, once the code is entered, it saves time and effort.

However, just in case, there were still people supervising the construction on site.

In the outdoor auditorium at the very center, all the chairs have been arranged in rows.

The three women from Cleveland, St. Louis, and Honolulu sat here as supervisors.

Fortunately, there haven't been any flaws or areas that need rectification in the past few days, otherwise these three people would have had to work very hard.

"Really, it's so late, why can't we go back and rest?"

Honolulu complained, "I was hoping to get some rest early, because I need to be ready with the most energy tomorrow..."

"Alright, this is just the final cleanup. If we can get through this hour, we can go home."

St. Louis advised.

"Haha, and it's only a little past eight o'clock now, it's not late."

Cleveland was as cheerful as ever. Usually at this time, he would have just finished working out and was about to take a shower.

"But you guys really did a great job keeping it a secret... I was in charge of getting the design drawings to the craft studio, and I still haven't seen your wedding dress... Cleveland."

Cleveland chuckled, "Isn't this supposed to be a little surprise? Besides, I haven't seen any of yours either."

"If you want to see it, just come to my room after work. You can also see the Honolulu wedding dresses."

Honolulu was a little confused: "Why do you insist on putting this on me?"

Cleveland still said, "Let's forget it. We need to maintain some mystery."

Honolulu seemed a little bored: "Actually, we've already compiled the list... Tomorrow's seating arrangement isn't based on factions, but on the style of the wedding dress."

"The simplest classification is wedding dress, phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, and white kimono. Of course, wedding dresses are also divided into black and white. In total, there are four main categories."

St. Louis, who wasn't in charge of the list, asked curiously, "Which formation has the most members?"

"Is that even a question? ...Of course it's the bridesmaids' contingent."

"Didn't you say there were only four categories?" Cleveland was a little confused.

"Isn't it normal for the four major categories to have five major formations?" Honolulu made a joke.

St. Louis reacted quickly: "That's true, it just feels a bit inappropriate for the little ones to wear wedding dresses. Bridesmaid dresses would be better."

"They call it a bridesmaid dress, but it's really just a simplified version of a wedding dress... Um, they want us to go inspect it over there, so I'm off."

Upon receiving the message, Honolulu unilaterally ended the conversation, got up, and walked towards the scene, followed closely by Cleveland and St. Louis.

…………

"Dream Weaver, tell me, do I look good in this?"

Tonight, a very important guest has arrived at the Siren's relatively normal dormitory.

Their Sirens' master, the creator god, Tiamat.

But at this moment, Tiamat didn't seem like a god at all, but rather like a foolish young mother, nervously asking the Dream Weaver, who was inwardly despondent but still had to force a smile.

The Dream Weaver is exhausted; all the Dream Weaver wants to do is sleep...

But the gods in their own home kept asking them all sorts of questions, like whether this outfit looked good or that one was suitable.

Tomorrow is supposed to be her son's wedding and the wedding of all her daughters-in-law, but this mother-in-law is actually the most nervous one.

"I think... you could totally choose the red cheongsam that Yixian prepared for you. It's dignified and elegant, and the color is also suitable for the festive occasion tomorrow..."

Tiamat stopped rummaging through the closet, her face lighting up with realization: "Oh right, there are still the clothes Yixian prepared for me..."

Then she excitedly ran over to change her clothes.

The dream weaver felt utterly exhausted. She sighed; she really wanted to go to bed early to prepare for tomorrow's big day...

Why? I remember when my god created me, he was arrogant and disdainful of everything. His aloofness was unparalleled, making people want to submit to him.

What now?

A cute and innocent goddess girl? Plus, she's a young mother?

That's awesome.

Chapter 670 Girls in Wedding Dresses

As the first rays of morning sunlight shone into the port area, the once quiet and secluded area gradually became lively, just like usual.

However, unlike in the past, there were fewer people exercising in the port area today, and fewer maids cleaning up.

Instead, there are more robots cleaning up fallen leaves and tidying up.