Azur Lane Under the Stars

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"What...did you say?" Nagato's eyes narrowed.

Despite her petite stature, the ship's rigging behind her is enormous. Don't let Nagato's dignified and serious deity fool you; when it comes to matters of command, she is a terrifying war machine.

The other ship girls present also looked at Musashi with ill intent. What does that sentence mean?

Musashi immediately felt the suffocating pressure emanating from the surroundings and was greatly alarmed.

No way, what kind of monsters are in this port? I thought the ones who came with the commander were the port's ace, but who would have thought that everyone here is just this level?

That's really outrageous.

"Musashi-nee! Stop joking like that! Everyone, calm down a bit, we're all family, we're all family! The Commander will be out soon!"

Just as tensions were about to rise, a somewhat flustered voice came, followed by another girl rushing out and waving frantically at the surrounding ship girls.

"...And who are you?" Nagato felt a little uncomfortable; why were there one after another?

"Um, I'm Sakano, an Akano-class ship! I'm also the Commander's ship girl! I'm your Commander, Ren Shuo, we're all family! Can you relax a little?"

Sakebori was afraid that the two sides would fight... or more accurately, that he would be beaten badly by the larger side, so he quickly stepped in to act as a peacemaker.

"Musashi, you should tone it down a bit, or the Commander and the God will come out and deal with you soon."

Sakebori stood with her hands on her hips, berating Musashi, clearly not wanting to face her older sister.

Musashi could only purse his lips and put away his ship equipment, and the faintly visible armored giant behind him also disappeared.

"...Are you the Commander's ship girls? We can't confirm yet. I'm sorry, but we'll decide after the Commander comes out."

Nagato remained extremely cautious.

"Understood, I understand!" Sakabo stood at attention and saluted.

Then she saw Noshiro looking at her curiously from Team Thunderstorm, and she beamed with joy: "Noshiro-neechan! I'm Sakabo!"

"...Hello." Since things weren't fully confirmed yet, Noshiro remained indifferent.

In the following time, Haguro, Wakatsuki, and the others also made their appearances one after another.

When Little Spee appeared, all the Ironblood ship girls present were shocked. Why did Little Spee have to come out?

Damn it, I should have brought Spee and Deutsche with me on this trip; we might have seen something interesting.

"...Huh? Why is everyone so tense?"

A familiar male voice rang out, and all the ship girls present breathed a sigh of relief. They were finally out.

"Commander, they say they are your ship girls, is that true?"

Changmen looked at Ren Shuo as he came out and asked.

"Yes, it's true. We can pack up and go back in a bit."

Ren Shuo said.

"Understood..." Nagato raised her hand slightly, and the ship girls present turned their cannons around, no longer pointing them at Musashi and his group.

"Hehe, I told you, Sister Nengdai, I'm your little sister."

Sakebo approached Noshiro with a grin and grabbed her arm, looking very affectionate.

Noshiro turned her head away awkwardly, still somewhat unaccustomed to Sakebori's sudden approach.

Musashi, also curious, rode up to Nagato and looked him over, saying, "Nagato... how about we try to have a match sometime?"

Musashi loved martial arts, and having spent so many years in that space without a worthy opponent, he felt somewhat lonely.

"If you have time." Nagato was also very curious about the combat strength of the legendary Sakura Empire battleship Musashi.

"Master, as we've already said, we came out first to explain the situation to everyone. Look, we almost got into a fight, didn't we?"

“Belfast is right…” Shinano echoed.

The last three people also came out.

All eyes were drawn to the woman between Shinano and Belfast…

She was a very beautiful woman, and she seemed very approachable, as if you could trust her from the bottom of your heart.

"Commander, who is this?"

Although he already had a vague guess in his mind, Frederick the Great still asked.

“This is my mother…” Ren Shuo walked through the seawater to Tiamat’s side and introduced her.

"My lord, it has been a long time. Welcome back..."

The ship girls present were still curiously observing Tiamat, but all the Sirens, led by Dreamweaver, lined up in front of Tiamat, then placed their hands on their chests, knelt on one knee, and lowered their heads.

Even the other arbitrators and sirens who had not yet shown up, all those who were notable, were in place.

"Children, there's no need for this. From now on, we'll all be family... Get up."

Tiamat didn't like this approach and quickly told them to get up.

"The Commander's mother... So how should we address her, Senior Newcastle?"

Charybdis looked somewhat flustered and whispered in Newcastle's ear.

Sirius and Dido, who were holding greatswords, also looked at Newcastle with trepidation.

Hmm, what if our master's mother doesn't like us?

"Well... I'm not really sure either..."

It's not good to address someone abruptly when you're meeting them for the first time, and it's also not good to remain silent... The former head maid was deep in thought at this moment.

Damn it, the mental network here isn't working, otherwise I could chat with Belfast privately.

Frederick the Great looked at Tiamat with great curiosity.

I have a feeling that the person in front of me... is a young girl?

It's like me, yet it's not quite like me.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Ren Shuo's mother, Tiamat... Okay, that concludes the brief introduction. You can call me Mom too~ Of course, if we're talking about marriage ships, please don't call me Grandma, it makes me sound too old~"

Tiamat is quite easygoing.

The girls present all breathed a sigh of relief.

The observer, who had already stood up as Tiamat had instructed, thought to himself, "Aren't you old yet? You were already here before chaos was even formed... How old are you?"

"Observer, are you thinking about something rude?"

The Dream Weaver, noticing the Observer's subtle smile, whispered a rebuke.

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

The observer coughed, pulling his jumbled thoughts back to reality. If his own god knew about this, he figured his head would be twisted off and turned into a ball.

It's like purifying your family.

"Commander, welcome back... Can we return to base now?"

Nagato stepped forward. As the person in charge of this operation, Nagato was very responsible.

"Okay, let's head back now, we can go home." Ren Shuo was beaming with joy.

"Nagato? Little fox, you look so cute. Come here, let me hug you."

Tiamat's lifelong goal was to have many children and grandchildren, and now she has so many of her sons'...wives?

And there are even some so small and exquisite ones, it's just too wonderful!

Amid Nagato's gasp, Tiamat reached under her armpits and lifted her high into the air.

Nagato looked panicked and wanted to reprimand the rudeness, but then she remembered that this was her commander's mother, who was practically her lord...

So he could only keep his words to himself, feeling utterly frustrated.

Seeing Nagato like this, the surrounding ship girls wanted to laugh, but they had to hold it in.

"Um, Mother, please put me down!" Changmeng said hurriedly, suppressing her shame.

"No way! It's only fun to hold and pet this cute little fox!"

Tiamat, who had been asleep for a long time, discovered that she had no resistance to cute things. Perhaps this was the belated awakening of her girlish heart?

Nagato decisively sold the amulet: "Amulet, shrink! Let Mom pet you!"

Omamori: "?"

Chapter 664 Mother Ti: Not Enough Daughters-in-Law!

After a brief farce, everyone set off again.

But for some reason, all the sirens looked at the dream weaver and the builder with subtle expressions.

This made the two of them feel very uncomfortable.

"No, what are you looking at?"

The Dream Weaver finally couldn't help but ask.

"I was thinking, the gods like cute things... It seems like you and the Builder are the only ones among us Sirens, right?"

The observer stroked his chin, pondering how much he could gain by tricking his two colleagues into becoming pets in the hands of the gods.

"That's enough, have some decency, get out of here." The builder, having been a corporate slave for too long, was still a bit irritable.

"Hehehe, when it comes to cuteness, Purifier is the strongest!" the Purifier chimed in.

"..." The Dream Weaver sighed, feeling inexplicably weary.

Putting aside the love-hate relationship on this side, Tiamat, surrounded by a group of ship girls asking her all sorts of questions, was quite happy.

After spending some time together and with Belfast's hints, the women realized that she was a very easygoing elder, and they began to chatter away.

The amulet, which had been deprived of its fate of being ravaged, lay motionless in Tiamat's hand, looking terrified, while Nagato, feeling somewhat guilty, moved a little further away.

Of all the ship girls, Frederick the Great and Tiamat chatted the most, and even started exchanging parenting tips.

Then there are Belfast and Yatsen, those junk-making machines.

Anyway, when it comes to how to spoil a commander into a useless person, everyone and their mothers have the same common topic.

"...Shouldn't I be his son? Was that excitement and joy he felt when he first saw me fake?"

Looking at Tiamat, who had left him behind, Ren Shuo couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

New Jersey patted Ren Shuo on the shoulder with a hint of pity and said, "Commander, do you know about a phenomenon in human society..."

"What phenomenon?" Ren Shuo asked.

New Jersey suddenly adopted a gloating expression: "That is, once the daughter-in-law and mother-in-law have common interests and topics, then your status as a son will drop sharply with your mother, just like a son-in-law has a very high status with his mother-in-law."

Ren Shuo said expressionlessly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The silly rabbit from New Jersey put his hands on his hips, even looking quite proud.

“You… never mind, Bismarck, did you send the message? We’re coming back.”

Ren Shuo asked.

Bismarck nodded: "It's already been sent out. I believe the port has received the message."

"Okay, that's good..." Ren Shuo nodded in relief.

Why don't you go over there and chat?

Ren Shuo looked at the small group chatting animatedly over there, and then glanced at Bismarck.

Bismarck pursed her cherry lips somewhat shyly, then turned her head away: "I... don't know how to say it."

"Are you a company too?"

Ren Shuo looked at the company and found that the company's pretty face was also slightly red, as if it was a little embarrassed.

“Yes, Commander…”

"Never mind, let's talk about it when we get back," Ren Shuo said.

"clear."