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At this moment, Anna truly felt as if ten thousand horses were galloping through her heart.
Three days ago, due to the sheer size of the cruise ship and the fact that they were standing at the front, the sound of the loudspeaker could not possibly reach the entire vessel. Moreover, she had only shouted once, so at that time, they did not find Kirov's Admiral.
After they finally located Kirov's room, Kirov hesitated at the last moment.
Three whole days had passed, and Anna had been troubled by Kirov for three days. Just when she managed to persuade Kirov and Kirov finally mustered the courage to accompany her, Kirov once again fled at the last moment.
"Big Sister, who are you looking for?" The door was opened by Carmicia.
"Um..." Anna initially intended to say she was looking for Kirov's Admiral, but when the gazes of Prince of Wales, Richelieu, and Veneto all turned towards her, she swallowed hard and stammered, "I... I'm sorry, I might have knocked on the wrong door."
Without waiting for Chuyang and the others to react, she ran away directly.
There was no choice; as an ordinary person facing an Admiral, there was already a certain psychological pressure. Moreover, thinking about the gazes of those three Fleet Girls made her feel even more overwhelmed.
Even Veneto, who usually didn't care much about Admirals when facing Chuyang, would soften her expression. But in front of outsiders, the three's gazes were not particularly friendly. It wouldn't be accurate to say they were hostile; it was just their normal expressions when facing strangers.
Perhaps because they were Fleet Girls themselves, Chuyang did not sense anything unusual. However, in the eyes of outsiders, Prince of Wales exuded an imposing aura just by sitting there without saying or doing anything. Veneto was no better; her cold gaze was evident, and combined with her Loli appearance, it gave off a strange feeling. As for Richelieu, her nickname "Iceberg" was not given lightly.
"How strange," Carmicia muttered as she closed the door again. After turning around, she was somewhat startled by the serious expressions of the three Battleship Girls.
"Big Sister, what's wrong?"
"Nothing much; I just have this feeling of being watched these past few days," Veneto replied.
"Really?" Chuyang asked in confusion. He didn't feel that way at all and genuinely thought Anna had just knocked on the wrong door.
"It can't be mistaken; it should be her watching us. But she's just an ordinary human; why would she do that?" Richelieu expressed her confusion.
"No, there should be two people watching us. Not just her alone," Prince of Wales said while swirling the red wine in her glass. "And one of them must definitely be a Fleet Girl."
Earlier, after Carmicia opened the door, Richelieu, Prince of Wales, and Veneto all wore cold scrutinizing expressions largely because of this point.
For them, the safety of the Admiral is the most important thing. Since boarding this luxurious cruise ship, the three have remained vigilant against the potential appearance of a Deep Sea Shipgirl at any moment.
However, they did not encounter a Deep Sea Shipgirl, yet there was a persistent feeling of being watched. Unfortunately, the other party's awareness was also quite sharp, and until now, they had not been able to identify the hidden observer.
Just now, if the other party hadn't run away quickly, Richelieu and the others would have likely captured Anna simultaneously to ask her about the situation.
"Admiral, do you know her?" Veneto asked. From the expression on the other person's face earlier, it was clear that she was frightened by them and seemed hesitant to speak, but there was no malice in her demeanor. Therefore, Veneto couldn't help but wonder if she knew their Admiral.
"I don't know her," Chuyang replied directly, shaking his head. In his memory, he had no impression of the freckled blonde girl named Anna.
"However, Admiral, she seems like she has something to discuss with you," Veneto added.
"Discuss with me?"
"Yes."
"Forget it. Why think so much? If she has something to talk to me about, she will definitely come back later. We'll see then."
Chuyang wasn't worried at all; after all, the other party was human and a Fleet Girl, not a Deep Sea Shipgirl. He really had nothing to be concerned about. Besides, he had four Battleship Girls and two Destroyer Girls by his side. If something were to happen despite that, he might as well never leave the Naval Base again and just be a turtle hiding in its shell for safety.
"That's all we can do," Prince of Wales nodded in agreement with Chuyang's thoughts.
After chatting for a while longer and feeling that staying in the room was too boring, Chuyang took Loli Carmicia out of the room and headed straight to the top deck of the cruise ship.
On the top deck, there were no buildings but rather an artificially created beach and a large swimming pool.
Under the bright sunlight, what greeted their eyes were beautiful women in various colorful bikinis—some playing beach volleyball, some sunbathing, and others lounging under umbrellas by the poolside while enjoying the gentle sea breeze. Their figures looked exceptionally hot.
As for men, there were certainly some around; however, they were filtered out by Chuyang's gaze.
Well! He just came up to look at beautiful women.
Sitting down at a small white round table, Chuyang called over a waiter to order a glass of orange juice for himself and Carmicia. He then put on sunglasses and began to scan the Bikini Beauties with a lecherous gaze.
"Admiral, what do you think of that one? Her chest is almost as big as Princess of Wales'."
"No way, it's a bit saggy."
"What about that one! Her legs look so long."
"Are you kidding? Carmicia, your taste is terrible. Can't you see? Her chest is too flat, like a flat deck, comparable to Veneto."
"Admiral, I'll remember that. I'll tell Big Sister when we get back."
"If you do that, I won't take you out to play anymore," Chuyang threatened. Speaking of which, among the Fleet Girls following him, the one he had the most in common with was undoubtedly Carmicia. Loli was a bit mischievous, but she was clever for her age and, in some ways, shared the same lack of restraint as Chuyang.
"I won't tell if Admiral agrees to one condition." It was hard to catch Admiral off guard like this, and if she couldn't maximize her benefits, it clearly wasn't in Carmicia's style.
"What do you want?"
"I haven't thought it through yet; just remember this for now. When I figure it out, I'll bring it up. Admiral, what do you think of that one over there? She's got curves in all the right places."
"No way, her skin is too dark."
Just as the two of them were shaking their heads and critiquing the various Bikini Beauties, a young man in a White Admiral Uniform approached them with a smile. Behind him followed an Elder Sister-Class Shipgirl, likely a Battleship or Aircraft Carrier.
So no matter where they were, Seal just had to sunbathe.
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