Chapitre 4: Chapter 3 - MotherHOOD
"Urrkk..." I woke up after feeling the softness that touched my hair and the fragrant smell of sweat that teased my nose.
The last thing I remember was Hood's panic carrying my body to her room. The rough journey almost ruined my plan to pretend to faint.
The rough journey brought me into Hood's warm embrace.
Imagine, a British girl hugging your body all night to take care of your unconscious body.
Ah! Speaking of care. My body had received vitamin and medicine injections from the medical team. Thanks to them, I could feel Hood's warm embrace who was worried about my body's condition.
Especially with... Cough! The softness of a mature woman's body attracts my male instincts. This is what I like about Royal Navy ships. Apart from their elegant appearance, their insides are no less elegant than their outer appearance. It doesn't mean that I take advantage of this situation for lewd purposes. However, as long as there is an opportunity! It is my duty as a healthy man to receive soft caresses from Hood's hands and inhale the scent of her sweat!
Slowly but surely, I opened my eyes. A beautiful sight was seen in front of me. Hood was wearing a white nightgown and her blue eyes were looking at me with tenderness.
We stared at each other for a minute with my main focus directed at her big assets and there was a little awkwardness between us. Because of my status as a prisoner of war, it would be very suspicious if I didn't respond to Hood's gentle treatment. For that, I blinked my eyes a little and put on a panicked expression.
"Suuuusshhh ..." When I wanted to scream in panic, Hood covered my mouth with her index finger.
"It's okay, you can sleep a little longer" Hood whispered while stroking my hair.
I ignored Hood's small whisper and moved away from Hood's body slowly.
I moved away just to release Hood's hand from my head and that action was very effective in destroying Hood's mentality.
"S-Sorry about our Admiral's rough treatment earlier" Hood said in a soft tone. Based on her tone, it sounded like a regret that came too late. Maybe it had something to do with my identity as a suicide submarine.
The USS Seawolf of this era and the USS Seawolf of my submarine body are two different ships. The suicide submarine is my predecessor that is being developed by Eagle Union. However, from Hood's point of view. She considers me as a prototype suicide submarine that will be used by her Admiral and that offends her.
Well, it seems that it offends her motherHOOD side.
A ship that has a motherly side. I am very lucky to be able to see Hood's sweet side directly rather than staring at her from behind a smartphone screen. Experiencing it directly is more satisfying than forcing my brain to block it. Right in front of me, Hood who I married in Azurlane showed something impossible to see when in the Azurlane game.
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"Ah! That's right! Does this military base have a stockpile of explosives?" I asked while putting on a panicked expression.
"E-Explosives?" Hood who was lying on the pillow tilted her head.
"For what?" Hood continued her question.
"Of course to complete the mission given by my Admiral!" I answered with a smile.
"Wait! What does that mean?"
I'm sorry Hood.
It's time to play with your emotions and mentality.
Don't blame me for this because I'm not a suicide submarine to begin with. Your little information and misunderstandings gave me a big loophole to exploit it.
By tapping into your communication channels, information about the Siren Strongholds became the key to exploiting this big loophole. Before I fell asleep, I sent a small signal to my submarine's body and activated the Hunter Killer Drone to monitor the situation.
Based on the aerial imagery taken by the Hunter Killer Drone, the Siren Strongholds were divided into five defense blocks according to Operation Siren in the Azurlane game. The coordinates of the Siren Strongholds were located 103 kilometers away from the Gibraltar military base. My Hunter Killer Drone managed to capture images of the number of Mass-Produced Siren Models, Executor-class, and Arbiter Boss. To deal with the Arbiter Boss, Azurlane players must secure five siren defense blocks before attacking the Arbiter Boss.
Speaking of the Arbiter Boss, I'm very curious about one thing. Can I beat her without having to secure five Siren defense blocks?
If I could bombard it with TLAM, it would be very easy for me. Attacking five Siren defense blocks would take a lot of time and be very troublesome. Moreover, the arbitrary Boss who inhabits the core of the Siren Stronghold is "The Empress III".
"I need explosives to destroy the Siren Strongholds!" I said confidently.
Seeing my confident expression, Hood's expression became serious and she got up from her sleeping position and approached my body.
"Hey! What are you going to do with the explosives, little submarine?" Hood pushed my body until it hit the wall of her bed. The soft sensation of Hood's beautiful body made my male instincts sway excitedly.
"Umm? Destroying the Siren Strongholds and completing my mission" I answered without being affected by the temptation of Hood's large assets.
The sharp gaze from Hood's blue eyes pierced my body even more.
"Erm... If possible, please help me make this" From behind the pocket of my uniform, I took out a blueprint paper containing the design of a high-level explosive torpedo.
I had thought about this before, to change Hood's mindset who was too worried about my condition. I needed a logical reason regarding like, "Why is the USS Seawolf nicknamed a suicide submarine?"
Of course, I prepared a fairly logical answer about it. The biggest possibility that could be done to answer that question was the condition of my submarine's torpedo which had a defect and exploded inside the torpedo launch tube before being launched.
Hood received the blueprint paper and read its contents, her eyes moved so quickly to read the blueprint draft and I observed her great asset calmly.
Yup, the beauty of a big girl is indeed very charming. Especially with the cleavage that was tucked away in my reach. Ahem! Forget that! Now, I have to focus on playing with Hood's emotions and mentality after realizing the defect of my torpedo.
Hood's facial expression was filled with anger, she then crumpled the blueprint of my torpedo and threw it away.
"If it's a torpedo, we have safer torpedo ammunition than that!" Hood said in an angry tone.
"Eh? But its explosive power will be different from the torpedo given by my Admiral."
"Forget your Admiral's orders! This place is the Royan Navy military base and the Admiral of this place will decide your actions as a friendly prisoner of war!"
"Uh… Urmm…" I pretended to be depressed by Hood's words. Hood's small movements pressed her large assets against my chest and it was so soft! Wow!
"I-I understand. Ah! Um… May I fill the interior of my ship with high-level explosives just in case?" This part was not that important but it strengthened the space of the "Empty Cargo". That logical reason was very necessary for the condition of a suicide submarine.
As I expected, Hood's expression became gloomy and stern. Hood bit her small lips and her sharp gaze focused on the direction of my gaze.
"No!" Hood said firmly.
"Forget your Admiral's orders and obey the orders of the Admiral of this place!"
"That's all a small submarine that is a friendly prisoner can do!"
"…" I was silent to digest Hood's words. Hearing from her tone, it seemed like she was trying to protect me.
I guess, it was time to respond to Hood's seriousness in trying to protect me. This emotional and mental game will end after I accept Hood's advice.
"I-I understand" I replied while lowering my head.
Unexpectedly, Hood stroked my hair and hugged my head on top of her big assets.
"Un~ Good ship~," said Hood while pampering my face in the squeeze of her big assets.
This victory was closed with the softness of Hood's big assets!
Hmm... Am I suitable to be a Master Mind like a top-level arbitrator?
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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