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"Wait! What did I do wrong?! Why are you filming me? And why didn't you attack Passevar first?"

Finally caught by Zheng Ri, Egil looked aggrieved but also anxious as he said to him, "Shouldn't we have started with a loving kiss, and then go to bed for some enjoyable activities? How did it turn out like this?"

Upon hearing Egil mention him, Passevar began to shift his position. Although he knew his beloved master might punish him as well, he was most concerned about avoiding collateral damage and suffering additional punishment.

"That's because my beautiful Egil keeps teasing me, playing hard to get, and even making me choose, right? How could I not be furious? Seeing my beautiful wedding ship, with that big, tempting butt, I can't help but want to slap it hard with my hand and feel what it means to have surging waves."

Zheng Ri appeared very angry, placed Egil's large buttocks on his lap, lifted the skirt that barely covered the top of his thighs, revealing the fragrant, round, white and tender fruit, and then slapped his palm on it without saying a word, causing Egil, who was originally a little scared, to scream.

"Oh, Commander, I was wrong..."

Call me "darling".

Upon hearing Egil call her name, Zheng Ri retorted, "Why are you calling me Commander? Call me Darling!"

"Ah, Commander, I was wrong..."

"Where did you go wrong?"

Upon hearing her admit her mistake, Zheng Ri continued to question her, which puzzled Egil. Wasn't it just a formality? Or was the Commander truly angry?

Thinking of this, Egil turned to look at Zheng Ri's face. Well, as expected, he was really angry. With that thought, Egil had no choice but to obediently admit his mistake and accept punishment.

"I... I was wrong to make you make a choice. We were supposed to spend today together, and I wasted it on this..."

Hearing Egil recount his mistakes, Zheng Ri abruptly stopped his hand, which was about to strike. He suddenly realized that he had gone too far. After all, he wasn't really angry. It was fine if a chaotic situation happened every few days, but Egil had just made a vow to him and he had already given him a good lesson. What if he developed a psychological trauma?

Thinking of this, Zheng Ri stopped patting her and instead placed her on top of him, gently rubbing her, and said to Egil in a tender and loving tone:

"It's good that you know you were wrong. Does it hurt?"

As Zheng Ri gently stroked him with his hand and comforted him in a tender tone, Egil felt at a loss for words. After all, it didn't really hurt when he hit himself hard; it was probably like being bitten by a mosquito—a little itchy, but he had to pretend so that Zheng Ri would give up.

However, what worried Egil more than that was that his beloved would notice he was feeling something, which would be incredibly embarrassing. Thinking of this, Egil quickly explained to Jeongil:

"Mmm...it doesn't hurt as much anymore, darling, I was wrong..."

Feeling incredibly lucky to be treated so gently by him, Egil smiled sweetly and rolled over to kiss him. Zheng Ri, looking at the adorable Egil, hugged her and gave her an apologetic wet kiss. They both felt like they had gotten a great deal.

"Darling, I've already been taught a lesson by you, so how about our lovely witch?"

After parting from Zheng Ri's mouth, leaving a lingering fragrance, Egil stared at the witch who was trying to keep a low profile, looking on with amusement, and said gloatingly.

"Of course, I will definitely treat everyone equally."

He lowered his head again and kissed Egil's soft, fragrant lips, chuckling mischievously as he spoke. Then he pulled her into his arms, adjusted her sitting position, and made her lie down comfortably. Being treated so gently by her lover, Egil seemed to have forgotten her earlier lesson.

They looked at Passevar with amusement.

She must have looked at me just now, so I definitely need to look at her back!

When Passevar saw Jeongil turn around and stare at him, he knew he was doomed. Rather than that, he decided to take the initiative and reduce his punishment. With that thought, Passevar crawled towards Jeongil and, just like before, knelt on his lap, placed his hands on his chest, and looked at him with a show of weakness.

"My dearest master, are you going to make a move on the maid who has become your marriage vessel and is helpless? But it doesn't matter, no matter how you punish me, I will sing for you like a nightingale that willingly enters its cage."

Looking at the pitiful Passevar, Zheng Ri felt he couldn't bring himself to hit him. If he did, he was indeed not angry, but if he didn't, it wouldn't be fair.

However, compared to the hesitant Zheng Ri, Egil looked at Passeval with disdain. This can be called a nightingale? This is clearly a witch dragon who manipulates others for her own purposes!

"It's alright, I can see your hesitation, my master. Just think of it as flirting. Show me your interest, yes, that's right, flirt with your maid as much as you want, master."

Seeing his expression, Passeval spoke as if she felt sorry for him, but if Zheng Ri could notice the true thoughts in her eyes, he would probably feel like he was being played.

However, Zheng Ri was unaware of this. After thinking for a moment, he casually gave her a few small lessons, using only a little force, just gently patting her arm until it rippled. Egil felt this was unfair, but there was nothing he could do.

"Actually, I'm not really angry. I do have something to say, but not much."

After giving them a lesson, Zheng Ri hugged the witch and the succubus on either side, speaking happily. After all, compared to this incident, their willingness to wear the Oath Ring was the best outcome.

However, just because he wasn't angry didn't mean they didn't care. Upon hearing this, they exchanged glances, and then Passevar held him down while Egil began to unzip his pants.

"Wait, wait, there's no rush!"

"I'm so sorry, my dear master, I was in such a hurry. Please sit still, we will serve you very well!"

After Egil finished speaking, he didn't untie it, but instead tore it open forcefully, letting him experience what it meant to love so deeply that it would ruin his kidneys.

Chapter 273 Continue to Enjoy Yourself

"What's wrong? Are you still angry?"

Zheng Ri looked at Egil, who had turned around, and couldn't help but laugh. He then turned over and hugged her. But when he saw the pair of black horns on her head, he reached out and gently touched them. Feeling the warm, jade-like texture in his hand, it was hard to believe that this was real.

"Why would I be angry? It wouldn't be good if I made my darling angry again. Also, don't touch my corners without permission."

Egil turned over, staring straight at Jeongil, and spoke in a somewhat sarcastic tone. However, Jeongil ignored her words and continued to touch the two horns on her head, which was quite amusing.

"Egil, are your two horns real? Or are they from the ship's equipment?"

"Of course... it's something we're born with, but we can take it back, just like a bird that doesn't spread its wings."

Seeing him staring at the horns on his head, Egil explained, then hid the mechanical horns from his own head. Just as Ri saw the horns disappear from his hand, and looking at Egil's current appearance...

"It has lost its soul"

"what?"

"What I mean is, without those dragon horns, Aegir is like a soulless being."

He gently stroked her delicate face, starting from her silver-white hair and moving downwards. Apart from her vertical pupils, she looked very much like Eugen.

"No soul? I never expected you to be interested in these horns on my head, darling. I thought you'd only be interested in my feet."

Feeling his gaze, Egil smiled slightly and then said these words. He knew how much Egil liked him when he spoke so frankly.

“Egil, you have to understand, I’m just someone who appreciates. I like everything about you, not just one aspect. Besides, I’m just more interested in your feet.”

Egil's teasing made Zheng Ri feel neither ashamed nor proud. His hand, which was gently stroking her cheek, slid down to her thigh, but unfortunately, it could only touch her there and could not go any further.

"Darling, your interests are really quite something..."

Egil blushed, unsure of what to say in response. She moved closer to him, pulling him into her arms. Feeling the touch of their skin against each other, and her sensitive body aroused her again. She then wrapped her right arm around his neck and kissed him.

"My master, have you already forgotten the nightingale you loved? Perhaps I would feel warmer by your side than in her embrace."

While Egil and Seiji were kissing passionately, on Seiji's other side, the satisfied witch had shed her maid's attire. However, unlike Egil, who was practically naked, Passeval still had some disheveled clothes on. Especially feeling the fullness of her abdomen and the smoothness of her toes, her face...

A faint blush appeared on her pale face.

Turning her limp body, Passevar placed her left leg on Zheng Ri's thigh, wrapped her left hand around his waist, and slowly lowered herself down. She would never have done such a thing before, but now it seemed like an intimate act.

"Oh, my witch has awakened... mmm..."

"Chu~, darling, don't look around when you're kissing your lover."

Upon hearing her voice, Zheng Ri ended his kiss with Egil and offered words of comfort to Passevar, who was holding him. However, Egil was unhappy about being separated from him, so she turned his face back and kissed him again.

"Is this how you are now, already caught in the trap of love? You're so greedy! This is disgusting; you've already fallen."

After saying that, Passevar pulled away her hands that were holding Zheng Ri, interrupting their deep kiss. Then, cupping his cheek, disregarding the taste of Egil in his mouth, she kissed his lips that captivated her, probing with her tongue for a deep kiss.

"You just said that about me, but aren't you the same? Poor witch, willingly bound by the chains of love. Who's more miserable? Hey! Don't try to have it all!!"

Egil, who had his commander taken away by Passevar, was not angry. Instead, he lay on his side, tossing his silver hair, which was covered with dried liquid, and mocked her. However, seeing that she ignored him and was on top of him while holding his lower body, Egil was displeased.

So Egil embraced the sun again, and he and Passevar each ate one side of it.

"What's wrong? Are you thinking about something? Are you planning to see someone else later?"

After squeezing him dry for the second time, Egil looked at Seiji, who was resting on Passevar's lap, and cut up the fried pork knuckle he had made in the kitchen and fed it to him. He didn't see a satisfied expression on Seiji's face, but instead saw him thinking about something, and then he said these words.

"How did you know?"

After eating the crispy fried meat, Zheng Ri looked at Egil with a "How did you know?" expression. How did she know?

"You don't need to guess how I knew. All I can say is that from now on, you have to stay by my side and keep me company."

Seeing the expression on his face, Egil didn't get angry but smiled, and put the fried meat into his mouth again, speaking to him in a gentle voice.

"My familiar, you who have become inseparable from me, the witch, actually dare to try to escape from my embrace. This is something that cannot be acknowledged."

Just like Egil, Passevar, who was offering him a lap pillow, used her slender hands to groom his increasingly long hair, saying that he would not be allowed to leave.

"Aren't you a maid? How come you've turned back into a witch?"

Looking into Passeval's beautiful eyes, Masahi smiled and said that if possible, they should skip this topic. He mainly wanted the other ship girls to come and see him too.

"I've already shed my maid's attire, but more than that, I want a satisfactory answer from you."

Knowing he wanted to skip the topic, Passevar continued talking on the subject while placing his left hand on his chest. If he continued like that, he would slide his hand down, and if necessary, they could have another go at it.

"Okay, actually it's not a big problem. The main issue is that I haven't seen many of the ship girls. I'm either on the road to erotic encounters or just eroticizing things every day."

Zheng Ri speaks frankly, demonstrating a thorough understanding of his own position and thoughts.

"It's alright, you just need to enjoy yourself, my...eternity."

Passevar lowered his head and kissed him, already knowing that the cage before him was easily broken, yet he was still willing to crawl inside and sing for him.

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I skipped today.

It's my mom's birthday, so I went back to my hometown to celebrate. We stayed out very late, and I have to get up early tomorrow to learn how to take my driving test (Part 3). I'll be taking the test in a few days, but I haven't been able to because of the pandemic until I started working. If I don't take the test this year, my three-year driving test period will be over. That's it.

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Chapter 274 A Satisfactory Response

"Commander, you've finally come out?!"

"Really, Bismarck and the others have been waiting for you for a long time. Wait, Commander, do you smell like something else?"

After experiencing the master-servant game between lovers, Zheng Ri and Passeval came out and saw U556 and Z23 dressed in beautiful and cute dresses. After being hugged by the cute and obedient little submarine, Zheng Ri stroked her little head and then looked at Z23. However, before he could say anything to praise them for being beautiful, he was already noticed.

"A scent? What's that scent? Sniff... there seems to be a scent on the Commander."

Compared to Z23, who was already looking at him with suspicion, U556 was still somewhat skeptical and sniffed his chest. It did indeed have that white flower scent.

"Cough, it's a mature smell. Don't overthink it; you'll figure it out sooner or later."

A slightly strange smile appeared on Zheng Ri's face as he looked at U556 and Z23. The former was still unaware of what...

Z23 didn't know what he meant, but she already understood what he was talking about. She glared at him, but then a blush rose on her face.

"The Commander always says things like that... Alright, everyone's waiting for you, hurry up and go in."

After composing herself, Z23 approached him with a perfectly normal expression, then took his arm as if she were a maid about to become the mistress of the house.

"I didn't realize our Z23 was so daring."

Egil and Passevar, who were watching her from behind, were surprised that she would ignore them and directly take the commander's arm. It was a bit bold.

"That's because we're both maids now, my dearest friend."

Compared to Egil's interesting expression, Passevar's expression was very natural, because she and Egil were both wearing maid outfits. Since they were both wearing maid outfits, it meant that they would not compete on stage.

"Hehe, let's leave it at that for now."

Egil said nonchalantly, then raised his right hand and saw the Oath Ring shining on his ring finger. A smile involuntarily appeared on Egil's face.

He planned to secretly reveal his identity while waiting, thus catching them off guard.

"I thought you weren't coming, Commander. Why haven't you replied to my messages?"

In the meeting room, Bismarck, dressed in a beautiful dress, noticed his gaze. She then paused her conversation with her colleagues, took a bottle of champagne, and slowly walked up to him, speaking with a hint of complaint on her face.

"Actually, I did go back, but I was late. But it doesn't matter, Bismarck, I'm here anyway."

Seeing the complaint on her face, Zheng Ri apologized, and then Z23 cleverly let go of his hand. U556 also took the initiative to separate, allowing him to hug Bismarck. Unexpectedly, he hugged her so proactively, which quickly made Bismarck's complaints disappear. She hugged him back, but a shy smile still appeared on her face.

In front of so many people, and with that lingering smell still clinging to him.

"Commander, next time you should be careful to apply more perfume, otherwise the smell will be hard to cover up," Bismarck reminded him.

Okay, I'll remember that.

Zheng Ri smiled and then let go of her. But just as he was about to take her hand, Emden, who had been observing, stepped forward and took his arm. There was also another black personality, symbolizing the dual souls of one body, next to her.

"You're too late. It doesn't matter that I'm human, you'll give me the compensation I deserve, right?"

"...Hello, Emden"

To be honest, while Emden is very beautiful, it's the first time I've seen a ship girl with two souls and dual powers, which is quite interesting. Zheng Ri couldn't help but take a second look at the other black version of her next to her, while Black Emden looked at him with great interest.

But more than that, it's like looking at your favorite toy, thinking about how to play with it properly and wantonly.

"Good evening. You'll give me the answer I want, right? Humans are a good option; rewards and punishments go hand in hand."