Chapter 136: A Cunning Master of Time Management

Muscle Manjuu moves very fast, and it doesn't have the dullness of being an Orlan robot from before. It moves much faster than ordinary people.

However, with the physical fitness of the ship girl, it is not a problem to keep up with the speed of Muscle Manjuu.

Soon, Brunhilde followed Muscle Manjuu to the courtyard of Lin Lan's office attic.

"No, if Akashi steals our clothes, they should be delivered to her store, not directly to the commander."

Watching Muscle Manjuu enter the attic with Peter's clothes in its hands, Brunhilde, who is close behind, notices something is wrong.

"It's all here. Why don't you go up and see what the commander is doing?"

The black-and-white-haired ship girl touched her chin and thought for a moment. She then walked into Lin Lan's office attic.

When she arrived at Lin Lan's office on the second floor, Brunhilde was slightly stunned when she saw the closed office door and the wooden sign on the doorknob.

"The commander is overworked... Then he should rest in the bedroom. Since Muscle Manjuu brought Peter's clothes, that explains everything..."

Brunhilde was a thoughtful iron-blooded shipwife, and when she thought about it, a blush rose on her calm face.

"What's too tired, really? Peter, you don't care about him..." she scolded, a smile appearing on Brunhilde's face.

She and the other sisters had been playing late that night with the commander at the beach house in Yalang City.

Although the commander said that his health was not good, he was still satisfied with taking care of them one by one at that time, and he was still alive the next day.

Now only Peter, who is the secretary ship, and the commander are single-handed...

Brunhilde sneered and couldn't help but worry about Peter.

"Peter, you're in trouble today."

And that's exactly what happened.

Although the physical fitness of the ship girls is much stronger than that of ordinary humans, there is always a limit to doing this kind of thing with their beloved.

Emden, who attacked Lin Lan the night before, and Agir, who teased Lin Lan to be eaten, had both proven this.

Even if Lin Lan has not awakened the power of the brave, he can still satisfy his ship girls, let alone now that his physical fitness has greatly improved.

He was occupied by Peter from the afternoon until late at night.

Even this iron-blooded black long-straight royal sister, who is very strict with time management, became so immersed in happiness that she forgot about dinner and lost track of everything else.

In the end, Lin Lan lay on the bed with a tall beauty who had fallen asleep exhausted in his arms.

The lights in the bedroom had been turned off.

The two of them did not close the curtains from the beginning.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the bright starlight and the moonlight shone through the spotless glass, spilling on the bedroom and on the two of them.

Peter, in his arms, had already changed into the flawless white dress that Lin Lan had bought for her before, and under the white moonlight, she looked like an incomparably pure holy angel.

The slender legs of the black-haired beauty, the pure white translucent delicate white silk, made the perfect royal sister Peter—who has always been serious and composed—have an extra, more innocent, girl-like temperament.

On her delicate face, through the moonlight, you could still see an inexhaustible flush.

Even though she was asleep, Peter still wore a sweet, satisfied smile on her lips.

She tightly wrapped her slender arms around her beloved's body, which was also wrapped in white silk, and refused to let go for a long time.

"I forgot to eat dinner. How should I say this? You've made the most of all your time."

Looking down at Peter's sleeping face, which was still entangled with him even in sleep, Lin Lan, who was also satisfied, let out a chuckle.

It turned out that after all this time, he was the one who had been calculated.

This cunning master of time management.

Stroking the beautiful woman's supple black hair in his arms, Peter seemed to feel something and muttered in her sleep.

Lin Lan lifted his spirit and listened carefully.

"Commander, you're going to sleep for all the time. Peter is going to take it up, mm~"

With intermittent dreams, Peter rubbed against his chest like a coquettish cat.

Seeing Peter, who was being coquettish in his arms and showing such a cute side, Lin Lan felt as if his heart had been melted.

It was a damn contrast to her usual seriousness.

"Have a good dream, my sweet Peter."

Burying his head in her hair, Lin Lan gently kissed Peter's forehead with a happy smile and also hugged his ship's wife as he slowly fell asleep.

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He didn't know how long it had been, but Lin Lan suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was sitting in a movie theater, surrounded by darkness.

Before he could realize where he was or how he got there, a scene suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"O Brave from the Other World, please save us, we are at an... end."

With the pleading of an old voice, a group of people wearing chrysanthemum patterns and white crane patterns, like ancient Donghuang costumes, fell to their knees.

"But... but I'm just an ordinary student. What? How can I save you...?"

A pleasant girl's crisp voice came, and Lin Lan realized that these pictures were from the first-person perspective of the voice's owner.

"It's okay, it's good if you have this heart. We will do our best to help you and make you a real brave adult."

In the picture, an old man with white sideburns and a white beard, dressed in a robe, slowly got up and handed over a luxurious sword hilt, without a blade, in both hands.

"This is a secret sword created by our nations and specially prepared for you. When you take it, you will be able to learn the powerful skills of each country through battle."

In the picture in front of Lin Lan's eyes, he slowly raised a fair-skinned slender arm, and after hesitating, he finally held the hilt of this luxurious sword.

As the translucent skill bar that he was so familiar with appeared, Lin Lan suddenly felt a gentle squirm in his mouth.

And everything around him began to blur until it was completely dark.

"Huh?"

He opened his eyes dimly, and what appeared in his field of vision was a pair of beautiful burgundy eyes.

The hot, humid aroma on his face and the touch in his mouth made Lin Lan finally sober up.

"Good morning, Commander."

Peter, who had changed back into her usual noble black and dark gold dress, slowly parted her lips and stood up after kissing him for a long time.

She had an elegant and confident smile on her face, and her usual temperament had returned.

"Since I didn't eat dinner yesterday, I got up earlier than usual and went to the cafeteria to bring you breakfast, saving you a lot of time."

Lin Lan sat up from the bed and watched the smiling Peter sit on the edge of his bed with a breakfast bag.

"It took a lot of effort for me to deal with Roon's questioning. Hehehe."

As she spoke, Peter placed the breakfast bag on his lap and opened the bento box that Ron had prepared.

In an instant, the aroma of bread, ham sausage, and cheese spread, reaching Lin Lan's nose, provoking the hunger he had accumulated from not eating dinner the night before.

"Commander, eat it while it's hot. Today's secretary ship is Deutschland. You can eat more to deal with that iron-blooded little princess, hehehe."

Seeing that Peter had already picked up a piece of delicious cheese, wrapped it in paper, and handed it over, Lin Lan couldn't care less about recalling the strange dream he had just had.

"What do you say? She's the secretary today...?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Peter gagged him with the cheese.

"Time is not spent in such a place, my beloved commander."

Peter, with a smile on her face, looked at him tenderly and opened a sealed bottle of hot milk, handing it over.

"Hurry up and eat. In the future, I will take up more of your precious time. Hehe~"

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