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4. Can the matter of the ship's mother be considered a steal!

As a prototype ship, she inherited the heroic experience. It can be said that it is a unique Enterprise, naturally has its own pride. How could she just live like this?

"This sea area was drawn by me and the Admiral bit by bit. The Admiral's initial ship was me, and I was also the one who fought for him until the end. So I have the obligation and responsibility to bring victory to the Admiral. When I sneaked over, I will never forget the admiral's happy expression when I looked at the guard house. So this is exactly the origin of the Imaginary Fleet."

"We are the Admiral's dream, the admiral's dream, the sword and shield in his hand. Even if the admiral's luck is always so bad, it is the same when he has never been rich. No matter what happens, the Utopia fleet is always a Utopia fleet, and this is our soul. Do you understand?"

"...Well, I understand, does the soul of the fleet?"

"No, you don't understand."

Looking at the gentle girl in gorgeous dress in front of her, the Enterprise account smiled.

A blue and white sailor suit swayed slightly in the wind. It looked like a teenage girl, but her face was full of unfathomable expressions.

"When you are alone in the sea, with ammunition and food exhausted, when you return to the port alone, but you cannot get any supplies and repairs. When you are alone in the entire deep-sea fleet, you can understand a little bit of what the fantasy fleet means."

"I'll summarize."

The Central Plan Ship No. 2 crushed the empty bullet shell at hand with a "bang" sound and said indifferently.

"Anyway, it's not enough to have money, but it's only a single life."

“……Eh?”

The concise summary immediately made the unfathomable expression of the enterprise account froze on its face.

"It's just because I'm so poor that I can't stand it, right?"

It’s not that I didn’t see the admiral crying in the room.

No. 110 held his forehead and sighed.

"Don't care too much about No. 111. When Enterprise mentions the fantasy fleet, this is always the case. Because Enterprise always attacks alone and likes the admiral, it always takes the admiral's jokes as real. Because of the admiral's words, Enterprise has even developed the ability to fight without damage and fly planes at night." Montana smiled gently and comforted No. 111 and said.

"It's not like that!"

Regarding this one-sided situation, the company account suddenly turned red.

"It's a matter of combat experience! What's wrong with flying a plane in the night war? What's wrong with losslessness! That's because I have strong abilities! I have nothing to do with the admiral! Absolutely not! It's not something I practiced on purpose! Why do you cleanse people up!"

"Also say no?!"

The Plan Ship One, who came back in, leaned against the gate, had a cross bandage on his head, and shouted loudly to the Enterprise, which was blushing.

"Do you dare let us enter your room and flip through it? I can find out what Bajin has about the admiral! And that day I clearly saw you stealing the admiral's photo, and then secretly sewed it on the pillow, rubbing it against your body, and it didn't stop until it was broken!"

"Ship, what the ship girl has done to the admiral! Can it be called stealing?"

The Enterprise, with a flushed face, stood on the chair and shouted to everyone: "Ship Girl, the ship girl cannot be called stealing for the Admiral's affairs! That's called borrowing! We are a family! There is nothing to steal!"

"But the admiral doesn't know!"

"The Admiral doesn't know what's wrong! Can you know all about the family?" The two golden ponytails of the Enterprise were almost standing up, with wide eyes, and stammeringly retorted: "The family's affairs are just borrowing, just borrowing! No, that's just taking! Borrowing doesn't count!"
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