My ship girl setup is off...

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He released his grip on her hands, crossed his legs, and looked at her with amusement, his answer satisfactory but not entirely.

"Well, that would be no fun, Egil. Besides, shouldn't we do something more interesting next?"

Seeing that she was still so interested, Zheng Ri refused her. He certainly didn't want to do something that would please neither side, so he took her left hand, whispered in her ear, changed the subject, and successfully made her pay attention to what was interesting.

"What's so interesting? Let's make it clear beforehand: if you want it, you have to give me the necessary things. I think you know that..."

Zheng Ri's words reminded Egil of something embarrassing. It wasn't that it was impossible, but who was he? He was the God of the Desolate Sea! An invincible super heavy cruiser! If someone wanted to marry him, the Oath Ring would definitely be indispensable.

"Although I really want to argue, I don't think I have the right to say that... Actually, I just came here to hang out with you."

Seeing a hint of shyness on Egil's beautiful face, Zheng Ri felt a little embarrassed. Well, not really embarrassed, since he already knew exactly what he wanted to do, and was saying things that even he might not believe.

"Commander, lying is bad, but I won't call you out on it. Okay, hurry up and tell me, or I'll kick you out."

Seeing that he still wanted to lie to her, Egil pretended to be angry and let go of his hand, then crossed her arms over her chest, as if to say that she would ignore him if he didn't tell the truth.

"Since you don't need his company, then I'm your adorable familiar~, how about coming to my witch's house? My house is sure to have what you want, for example... that maid outfit you gave me, I can wear it for you, my... master."

Hearing that Egil was still too proud, Passevar smiled slightly, then moved even closer to him, pressing him down as he sat on his lap.

While leaning against the railing, she coaxed him into talking, which made Egil's face turn somewhat ugly, and he gave her a useless warning.

"Hey! Passeval, the commander is here to see me, not you. If you keep acting like this, don't come back next time!"

"Don't be angry, my dear friend, my commander... our commander is not our object. He has the right to choose freely, and of course, I would welcome him if he so desires. Am I right, my dear... master?"

Egil's annoyance brought a look of pleasure back to Passevar's face. Seeing his friend break down in the midst of his lover's tantrums was a wonderful feeling.

"Well... actually, Egil, I still want to see you in a maid outfit."

Seeing Passevar mocking Egil, Zheng Ri quickly tried to appease her. If he let this manipulative witch continue like this, they might end up arguing.

"Oh ho~, it seems my allure is still stronger, isn't it? Passeval, did you hear that? The Commander said he wanted to see me in a maid outfit, not you."

Having gained Zheng Ri's approval, Egil began to hold his head high as if he had a great time, looking smug, almost ready to perform a bullying dance in front of her.

"Who knows? Maybe my lovely master just wants to pity some ungrateful ship girl. But since my lovely master wants to see it, then I'll definitely change into it."

Seeing Egil become smug, Passevar found it amusing and started arguing. Zheng Ri didn't say much. When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits. He was the fisherman. Besides, Passevar's body was indeed very soft. With a warm and fragrant beauty in his arms, he didn't want to talk.

"Hmph, whatever."

Seeing Passevar's smile, Egil now regretted letting her come today. If he had known the commander would be coming, he would never have let her into his room. It was infuriating!

"I'm sure I'll beat you this time!"

After saying this, Egil got off the sofa and went to his room to get clothes to change, while Passevar looked at Jeongil's face and kissed him.

"Well then... my dear master, look forward to my performance next. Of course, this isn't forever, you know what I mean."

After saying that, he kissed Zheng Ri again, then got off him and went to Egil's other room. Because he was a regular there, he knew which room was available.

"Zhenbu stamp..."

Seeing them arguing, Zheng Ri didn't know what to say. He decided to just watch and have some fun. Then he picked up the drink on the table and glanced at it. Oh, it was alcohol.

However, as time passed, Egil and Passevar came out after changing their clothes, and they both stood in front of him. However, one had a faint smile on his face, while the other had a shy expression.

"Alright, now you can tell me who's prettier, the two of us. Let's make it clear beforehand: there's a reward for a good answer, and no reward for a bad one."

Flicking his loose silver hair, Egil reminded him, but Passevar didn't say anything, his gaze towards him carrying a hint of a smile.

"...Although both are maids, Passeval possesses a certain docility befitting a maid, and it cannot be ruled out that this is her inherent role as a maid..."

Looking at Egil and Passevar in their maid outfits, Zheng Ri scrutinized them for a moment before revealing his true thoughts, which caused Egil's face to fall.

"However, now that you're dressed in a maid outfit, you have a different kind of allure. But seeing all the things prepared on stage shows that you still have the qualities and awareness to be a maid, and you're quite attractive to me..."

"so..."

Looking at Egil's expectant and excited face, Zheng Ri thought for a moment and gave her the reply she wanted.

"You win, Egil."

Chapter 270 Someone's here! Serving tea to the Commander!

"Hmm~, I won this time, Passeval."

Finally gaining recognition, Egil seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and showed off to her. However, Passevar's face did not show any expression of defeat, which made Egil, who was superior to her, feel comfortable, but something seemed wrong.

"Alright, you've won, Egil. I hope you won't get too caught up in this superficial victory. Now, can our victorious dragon maid offer the proper service to our dear master?"

Paseva, feeling her intense gaze, thought for a moment and decided it was best to let her do something. The dragon maid, however, was somewhat displeased at being ordered around, but then she reasoned that she had already won, so why bother arguing? She adopted a very magnanimous expression and cheerfully said:

"Alright, then you and my dear...master, please have a seat. I'll make you some tea."

Speaking in a tone that suggested he didn't really want to admit it, Egil still finished his story and then walked slowly to the kitchen. Seeing how obedient Egil was, Passevar revealed a triumphant smile and then walked up to Jeong-il.

Slowly take off the black lace-trimmed high heel...

She wore Mary Jane shoes, revealing her delicate pink feet encased in white stockings. Then she climbed onto his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and wouldn't let him escape.

"Well then, my lovely familiar/master, how would you like to make amends? After all, I just lost."

Passeval looked at Zheng Ri with a smile, making Zheng Ri feel like he was being watched by a cat. However, he still lowered his head and held her soft pink lips as a way of repaying her.

"You witch, I feel like you're tempting me all the time, you little devil. I came here to see Egil, but now I'm looking for you instead."

After giving the reward, Zheng Ri placed his hands on the soft stern of Passeval and slowly explored it, while she seemed unconcerned, a proud smile on her alluring face.

"I told her not to get too caught up in the superficial victory, but she didn't quite grasp it. I really hope to see her happy smile turn into surprise and anger in an instant. What a delightful sight that would be! Hehe~"

Receiving what could be considered praise from Zheng Ri, Passeval spoke happily, especially when she mentioned Egil. She closed her beautiful, chrysanthemum-purple eyes, and then a look of blissful infatuation appeared on her face, making Zheng Ri feel that the witch in front of him was truly a little scary.

What lowly woman?

"What's wrong? Why that fearful look on your face? Heh, it's alright. The connection between us was already irreversible when it was established. No one can overcome their own emotions; there are limits..."

Hearing Passevar say that, Zheng Ri was afraid that she would pull out a gargoyle mask and put it on her face the next second, and then say that she was no longer human.

"Alright, get off me now, my maid."

"I'm just getting what I deserve, my dear master, but it's just a fleeting dream. How about it? Want to take advantage of this short time to do things you can't do normally? Is it to act cute? Kiss? Vent your anger? Or... have a quick race?"

Passevar, whom he had driven away, did not come down. Instead, she chuckled and placed her slender, white fingers, as delicate as scallions, on his lips, teasing him and stimulating his desire. She wanted him to vent his lust and madness on her body and then succumb to it.

Oh my, what kind of delightful expression will he make? It's so captivating!

Thinking of this, Passevar's face showed a hint of fervor and pleasure, but he quickly concealed it.

"I... I think I'll pass. I've been quite busy lately, so I won't come."

It would be a lie to say I felt nothing when I was being tempted by Passevar's addictive charm, but at least not now!

"Really? But your body isn't quite as honest as you say."

Feeling the heat beneath her, Passevar's smile gradually brightened, for she knew this was the first step towards surrendering.

"No, Egil will be here soon. You should get off me, or she'll start making a scene again."

Looking at her smile, Zheng Ri felt a slight slap in the face, but it didn't matter. He was used to it. Besides, he was more afraid that Egil would come over and cause trouble again later.

"Although I don't care, I'll listen to you this time. However, no one can escape the witch's grasp, not even you, my dear master. But I hope you can stay clear-headed during this time..."

After saying that, Passevar kissed him, giving him another deep kiss, before getting out of his arms and lying down on the armchair next to him. She tidied her hair with her hands, put her legs on his thighs, and looked at him with an amused smile.

As Zheng Ri watched as Passevar's pair of white silk-clad feet rested on his lap, her delicate pink toes, encased in stockings, twitched slightly, as if stirring his heartstrings. Without a second thought, Zheng Ri grabbed Passevar's feet with both hands and began to gently knead them.

"The tea is ready... Passevar, how could you do this?"

Egil finally emerged from the kitchen, carrying a pot of tea and three teacups. After all, it was quite unusual for her, who usually drank alcohol but not tea, to do this. However, when she came out and saw Passevar lying on the armchair with her feet on the commander's thighs, she immediately felt that something was wrong.

"It's alright, our master doesn't mind my little rudeness. Besides, isn't occasional affection better for our relationship?"

Faced with Egil's questioning, Passevar spoke nonchalantly, then withdrew his legs from Jeong-il's grasp, leaving Jeong-il with a slight sense of regret.

"...Alright, Commander, I've already brewed your tea. Drink it later, or you'll burn your mouth."

He placed the teacup in front of Zheng Ri, took the teapot, poured out light tea-colored water, and placed it in front of him.

"My dear...master, would you like me to kiss you?"

Chapter 271 A return of ten or even nine times!

"I'd like to, but you seem a bit...nothing."

Zhengri saw Egi

As she bent over to pour tea, her slender waist exposed her fair chest, and she spoke the truth honestly. However, she realized that what she said was wrong as soon as she opened her mouth.

"While honesty is a good thing, being too honest isn't good, Commander. Of course, if... if you, Master, are willing to ask, I might reluctantly allow you to experience the pleasure of being served by me as your master."

Hearing him say he wanted it, Egil smiled with satisfaction, then sat down next to him and coaxed him into talking. As everyone knows, the commander only comes to the ship girls for a few things. And now that the secretary does everything when there's nothing to do, the commander, who doesn't have to deal with documents, will definitely be more interested in these things.

“Egil, isn’t it a bit too much for a master to ask his own maid to serve him? Besides, our dear master already has royal maids who can only raise useless people. What our dear master needs next… is a capable maid.”

Seeing that Egil was about to make a move on her commander, Passeval started to cause trouble for him. She sat up, crossed her two long legs in white stockings, put on the Mary Jane shoes she had just taken off, and gently touched her master's ankle with the toes of the shoes, sliding them slightly, while looking at him with an amused smile.

It's like they've written all over my face that I want to hook up with you.

"So? Will you turn your back on me and run into her arms? Lose yourself in her beautiful dream? Or will you throw yourself into my arms and weave together a cage called eternity?"

At this point, Egil fell silent and watched how her commander would choose, because she knew that her commander would not let her down.

As Zheng Ri felt the gazes of the two men, he remained silent for a moment before groping around in his pockets. This caused both Passevar and Egil to feel a little disappointed. They exchanged a glance, thinking to themselves that this couldn't continue, and they became afraid.

It seems I have to force myself on her directly, instead of playing any kind of plot. Like that emperor who pinned her favorite person down in the basement and subjected her to a brutal educational session and forced sexual activity.

In any case, he didn't have a choice from the beginning; it was just a matter of whether he would willingly let himself be penetrated or be forced to be penetrated, and see which was more dignified.

However, since the commander doesn't want to be dignified, then he will make him dignified himself.

With this in mind, Egil began to consider his next move: should he see through the ring first and then take it, or take the ring first and then see through it? Which approach would be better?

However, unlike Egil, who was already eager to attack, Passevar remained unmoved, staring intently at Jeongil. Seeing the conflicted expression on Jeongil's face, Passevar became curious, his eyes filled with anticipation and eagerness.

Will he ultimately find himself in a paradise called love, or a path of despair and depravity? Whatever the outcome, it's something to look forward to.

However, unlike Egil and Passevar, Zheng Ri placed his hands behind their backs, then seized his target and quickly reached for their soft breasts.

"Huh?! Wait a minute!! You haven't answered me yet?! Hey!"

"So, I see... So physical pleasure takes precedence over providing so-called answers... Is that really true?"

A shy blush appeared on the faces of Egil and Passevar, who were being grabbed and kneaded by Zheng Ri. Although they said they were resisting, their hands that were holding him seemed so soft and weak, like a little girl who was actively seducing him but wouldn't let go with her words.

"You always give me choices, is that good? That's not good. Besides, only children choose between two options, while adults want both!"

As he spoke, Zheng Ri released his hands that were holding their soft breasts, and then made a gesture that said "I want them all," which stunned Egil.

"Wait, didn't the Commander say he was coming to see me? This..."

"I said I came to find you, but I didn't say I wouldn't come to make the vow with you. Besides, shouldn't you be more interested in watching this?"

After Zheng Ri finished speaking, he stood up from between them and walked out. Then he took out a small black box from his pocket, one on each side, which made Egil and Passevar's eyes involuntarily focus on the boxes in his hands.

To be precise, it's the Oath Ring inside.

Then Zheng Ri opened the small black box, revealing the Oath Ring inside, which emitted a soft light. Egil and Passevar's gazes turned fiery.

"So, are my two wives on the ship willing to accept my choice?"

After saying that, Zheng Ri knelt down on one knee in front of them, which moved Egil and Passevar deeply. Egil, in particular, was stunned, and his eyes soon began to well up with tears. He never expected that the commander would actually... he really... I'm going to cry.

Passevar's expression didn't change as drastically as Egil's; he merely wore a blush and a gentle smile, but beneath his purple eyes lay a turbulent undercurrent of elation and ecstasy.

Ah, I never expected to witness such an exhilarating scene. Not only did he defy the selective fate, but he also overpowered and pinned down the very existence called selective choice.

He exposed his domineering arm and thrust it fiercely into its body, subjecting it to brutal humiliation, repaying it tenfold or even ninefold.

Moreover, he had opened the door to a cage of love for her, inviting her to lower her noble self and enter. How could she possibly refuse?

Thinking of this, Passevar couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. He then held up his slender finger, signaling for him to give him an eternal death sentence. Seeing Passevar's gesture, Egil also held up his finger, muttering to himself:

"Come on, give me the proof of this oath, and then give me the constraints you desire..."

Seeing the two beautiful ship girls extend their right hands to him willingly, Masahi smiled with satisfaction and slipped the rings onto their ring fingers. He was especially happy to see them smile beautifully and charmingly one after the other.

"Alright, now it's time to settle the score for my two wedding ships."

Chapter 272 Witch and Succubus

"Hey! What are you doing? You're not thinking of attacking the marriage ship, are you?! Ah~"

Seeing the wicked smile on Zheng Ri's face, Egil panicked. Then he saw Zheng Ri hug him and pat his stern. Feeling the sensitivity of the physical contact, Egil resisted and spoke, but to no avail. In the end, under Zheng Ri's touch, he became somewhat aroused.

"Call me 'darling,' my lovely Egil."