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Saying something like "it can be revised again" is actually quite disgusting for a comic artist, but when Luo Lian said it, Tirpitz didn't feel annoyed at all.
If this girl in front of me were in the comics industry, she could very well have a huge impact on it, and might even change an era.
This is Tirpitz's assessment of Luo Lian after only a few hours together.
For this reason, Tirpitz also had great faith in Lorene.
"How should we change it?" Tirpitz asked.
"Here, and here, it would be better if the hand here was raised a little higher, and this expression, the lips should be more clearly defined, oh right, this part should be stretched out a bit, to show Xiaobai's feet."
Are you a foot fetishist?
"No, I love everything about Xiaobai." Luo Lian didn't care how bizarre her statement was.
Tirpitz nodded, then took out his paintbrush and prepared to start making changes.
"Huh? What are you doing here, Tirpitz?" Just then, a clear female voice suddenly rang out beside Tirpitz and Loretta.
Tirpitz nearly dropped her pen as she looked toward the doorway.
The company was standing there curiously, a curious smile on their face, looking around the room.
"The Enterprise?" Tirpitz stared at the Enterprise, somewhat bewildered.
"Um, oh, sorry, I was so happy I couldn't sleep last night, so I came out for a walk. I saw the gate to this yard was open, and I could faintly hear your voice, so I came over out of curiosity." Enterprise chuckled as she saw Luo Lian and Tirpitz looking at her with such surprise. "Well, to put it simply, it's all fate—by the way, what are you guys doing? Can I join you?"
Luo Lian looked at the company standing in front of the door, her heart sank, and she thought to herself, "Oh no."
Enterprise didn't seem to have the idea that she had to obey the host's arrangements when she was in someone else's home. When she saw that Tirpitz and Luo Lian didn't react, she walked towards Tirpitz.
—The situation suddenly became quite terrifying. If Xiaobai found out that he and Tirpitz were drawing erotic books, Xiaobai might hate him.
Luo Lianxin's heart sank. In an instant, hundreds of tactics flashed through her mind, including directly destroying the company.
Then she stood up anxiously.
Then Tirpitz reached out and grabbed Luo Lian: "Don't panic, they're allies."
"Friendly forces?" Luo Lian was taken aback.
“Hmm.” Tirpitz’s face showed a do-or-die attitude. She beckoned to Enterprise. “Enterprise, come and look at this.”
The company is blessed with good fortune, so it's unlikely that Tirpitz could deceive it. Therefore, he chose to let the company know the truth and then use his relationship with the company to get them to cover it up for him.
"Oh, is it a comic?" Enterprise smiled and took the comic draft Tirpitz handed her, looking at it. "Speaking of which, Tirpitz, you can draw comics, right? It's really beautiful... Wait, isn't this the Admiral..."
The companies watched for a while, and then they were speechless.
For the first time, a company that had never suffered a loss in life felt its worldview being challenged when reading Tirpitz's comics.
The company's lips were slightly parted, their glistening, full pink lips moist and trembling like fruit.
A streak of crimson rose and flew onto the company's cheeks, making her blue eyes sparkle.
"Ah...this...this...Eek...Eek...Eek..." Enterprise's hands trembled, her full breasts swayed, her long legs gradually bent, and she slowly knelt on the ground in a tingling sensation.
“This is the Admiral’s little yellow book.” Tirpitz saw that this thing would have an even greater impact on Enterprise than on Shiro, and directly snatched the scrap paper from Enterprise’s hand. “A little yellow book is… well, a comic book that describes love.”
The company was still in a state of existential crisis, and she didn't even dare to look Tirpitz in the eye.
A layer of mist swirled around the large blue eyes, which kept moving back and forth below. The company's hands were clenched into fists and pressed against its thighs, indicating that it was quite unsettled.
Tirpitz sighed softly.
If ranked by purity, Enterprise is probably one of the purest ship girls in the entire organization who can understand erotic novels. Exposing her to such explicit content all of a sudden, I wonder if it's a sin.
“Enterprise, don’t tell the Admiral,” Tirpitz said.
"Uh-huh……"
"Don't tell Saratoga or Yamato either," Tirpitz said to Enterprise after a moment's thought. "Never mind, don't tell anyone."
"Um……"
"Then you go back."
"..." The company did not move.
"……enterprise?"
“Grapes…” the company raised its misty eyes, “I want to see more.”
“It hasn’t been drawn yet,” Tirpitz said.
The company lowered its head and mumbled in a barely audible voice, "I...can I help you?"
Tirpitz and Lorelei stared at each other for a moment.
Tirpitz then gave a faint smile: "No problem."
Tirpitz felt no guilt whatsoever for harming innocent ship girls; on the contrary, the fact that Enterprise wanted to join the "Little Notebook" group was actually quite good news for her.
The company is the chosen one; once she's on my side, everything will go smoothly for me.
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.
"Achoo!" Little White, sitting on the grass, sneezed.
"What's wrong?" The Deep Sea Will, lying on the bed and flipping through Tirpitz's draft, turned his head and asked Xiaobai.
"...I don't know, I just suddenly felt a chill all over my body." Xiaobai smiled at the Will of the Deep Sea.
“…Come up and lie down with me,” the Will of the Deep Sea said.
"No need..." Xiaobai looked at the terrifying comic draft in Deep Sea Will's hand and smiled awkwardly.
The will of the deep sea said nothing, but simply stretched out its hands to Little White, as if asking for a hug.
"Alright." Xiaobai had no choice but to stand up, then climb onto the bed and hug the soft body of the Deep Sea Will.
In fact, the appearance of Deep Sea Will is no less than that of Little White.
Compared to the eternally fourteen-year-old appearance of Xiaobai, the appearance of Deep Sea Will is that of a young woman approaching eighteen.
But there's nothing she can do; no matter how powerful the will of the deep sea is, she's still just Xiaobai's daughter.
Who told Xiaobai to owe her that?
Xiao Bai closed her eyes, trying not to recall the comic book in the Deep Sea Will's hand.
"Keep warm." Deep Sea Will snuggled into Xiaobai's arms, finally finding a comfortable spot to lie down. She held up the comic book and said to Xiaobai.
"Ah."
"Can you strike this pose?" Deep Sea Will asked Xiaobai, pointing to a panel in the comic book.
Xiaobai shook his head quickly.
No matter what you say, it's absolutely unacceptable, not even death. Even severing the mother-daughter bond is unacceptable.
Sensing the resistance emanating from Xiaobai's body, the will of the deep sea had no choice but to give up.
"Are there any more later?"
"later?"
"The last page says 'to be continued,' so this is probably only the first volume," said the Will of the Deep Sea.
"...There probably won't be a second volume." Xiaobai recalled how Bismarck had scolded Tirpitz earlier that day.
Bismarck was genuinely angry today, and actually made Tirpitz kneel on a washboard in public. This was unprecedented in the entire naval base's history.
I doubt Tirpitz would dare to do that again, even if it meant facing his sister's wrath.
"That's a pity," the Deep Sea Will murmured softly, pressing the small notebook to its chest. "Will you get married someday?"
"I do not know."
"Would you do this kind of thing with someone else?" Deep Sea Will asked, pointing to the notebook.
"...No." Xiaobai now has a very obvious aversion to that kind of thing.
"Oh." The Will of the Deep Sea fell silent. She closed her eyes, turned her head, and gently inhaled the scent emanating from Little White. Her breathing gradually calmed down.
Xiao Bai didn't know what the Deep Sea Will was thinking, but now that he had done everything he promised the Deep Sea Will, Xiao Bai could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Holding the will of the deep sea, she slowly drifted off to sleep.
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.
Warspite slowly awoke from his sleep.
"Ah—oh, that feels so good!" Warspite stretched and let out a beautiful moan.
"Would you like some water?" a respectful voice came from the side.
"Ah, I don't need to go myself... Hey hey hey hey!" Warspite was stunned for a moment, then jumped out of bed in a flash.
She stared in shock at the ship girl standing in front of her, her eyes wide with disbelief: "Missouri?!"
“It is Missouri. Good morning, Warspite.” Missouri bowed to Warspite.
"...What are you doing here?"
"Missouri is now the sixth member of the comic book group. Nice to meet you."
"Number Six? What the hell?" Warspite frowned, then looked towards the center of the room.
Upon seeing this, Warspite was completely dumbfounded.
Luo Lian and Tirpitz were sitting at the table, and one comic book manuscript after another was being passed from their hands like an assembly line.
Around them, many ship girls from the Xiaobai family, such as Enterprise, Shoukaku, Zuikaku, Warspite, Roma, Changchun, and Chaser, were surrounding Tirpitz, their faces flushed with embarrassment and eagerly awaiting the draft in Tirpitz's hands.
For a time, the scene was quite lively.
"Uh..." Warspite thought he was probably still groggy from waking up that morning and couldn't speak for a moment.
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"How long have I been asleep?" Warspite was wide awake now, and she asked Missouri while swallowing hard.
"Missouri doesn't know when Warspite went to sleep..."
"Don't call me senior, I was born much later than you."
“…Missouri doesn’t know when Warspite fell asleep, so she doesn’t know how long Warspite slept.” Missouri maintained a polite smile and insisted on her wording. “However, Missouri guesses that Warspite may have slept for six hours.”
Warspite stared at the strange senior Missouri with a dark expression.
"I thought I'd fallen asleep in some other timeline." Warspite threw back the covers, stretched her legs out onto the floor, and looked in the direction of Luo Lian and Tirpitz.
"Admiral, what happened last night?" Warspite asked Luo Lian.
"Last night?" Luo Lian put down her pen and looked in the direction of Warspite. "Hmm... quite a few things happened."
Last night, while Luo Lian and Tirpitz were still intensely discussing Xiao Bai's little notebook, Enterprise, who had gotten lost, followed the notebook that Luo Lian had left for Tirpitz and stumbled in, catching them red-handed. In order to protect her and Luo Lian's plan from being exposed, the clever Tirpitz had no choice but to show Enterprise the first few pages of the notebook's drafts, thus dragging this innocent ship girl into an irreversible abyss and making her the third member of the comic book group.
Tirpitz's initial intention in recruiting the company was merely to prevent his plans from being exposed and, incidentally, to find a guardian angel to protect the fortunes of the manga group. However, after the company submitted to the manga group, the group, now blessed with mysterious power, began to spiral out of control.
First, Bumblebee and Yorktown, who had noticed Enterprise's disappearance, used their sisterly intuition to arrive at Luo Lian's naval base. They found Enterprise blushing as she looked at a lewd book and were easily captivated by it, becoming the fourth and fifth members of the manga group. After that, Missouri, noticing that three ship girls had already left the base, curiously followed them out. She followed the footprints and scents to Luo Lian's base. After learning that so many ship girls were gathered together to look at Xiaobai's lewd book, Missouri readily agreed not to reveal the details of the plan and joined the manga group, becoming the sixth member, serving tea and water.
After that... well, there were all sorts of reasons and excuses. The ship girls from the newbie naval base, who were still sleeping, came to Luo Lian's naval base one by one, and then joined the manga group without causing any ripples, becoming the seventh, eighth, ninth, tenth, eleventh, twelfth, and so on.
What used to be a small, illegal comics group has, without us even realizing it, almost become a high-end studio overnight.
"That's roughly what happened." Luo Lian recounted the events of that night to Warspite.
Warspite looked at Missouri beside him with a puzzled expression.
"Does Warspite also want to see this?" Missouri asked.
"What are you looking at?" Warspite asked curiously.
Missouri reached behind her back, pulled out a few sheets of draft paper, and handed them to Warspite.
Warspite took it and looked at it for a while with his head down.
It's full of filthy and indescribable things, but the artwork is indeed exquisite, which really appeals to Warspite. And although it's only a few pages long, the characters' postures and expressions, as well as the texture of their skin, make Warspite feel that any part of it could be used as wallpaper.
—But speaking of which, the female lead in this looks familiar.
Warspite raised her eyes with a black line on her forehead and looked at Missouri in front of her: "You are quite good-looking, but how did you end up joining this place?"
"Because Missouri also thinks it's very good and wants to see what happens next."
"Aren't you your admiral's wedding ship?"
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