Elder brother's garrison

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Before Xiaobai could even begin to communicate, Odin suddenly slapped a huge label on him, leaving him speechless.

—In short, Odin seems to recognize me?

After seeing Odin's reaction, which clearly indicated that this wasn't their first meeting, Xiaobai suddenly had this question in his mind.

"Um... excuse me..." Xiaobai bent down, looking somewhat confused as she asked Odin, "Excuse me, what is a fox spirit...?"

"Hehehehe... You still don't dare to admit what you did!" Odin held the broken pen in his hand, his expression turning cold at an alarming speed.

"Eh?!"

"You bastard! How dare you come back here?!"

"what???"

"Didn't Sukhbaatar tell you never to appear before me again?!" Odin gritted his teeth, suddenly erupting like a powder keg. "If you want to be all lovey-dovey, go back to your garrison and be all lovey-dovey!!!"

"Eeeeeeeh???!!" Little White, seeing Odin's angry, prejudiced expression, quickly reached out to soothe her. "Um, um... his name is Odin, right? Don't be angry, calm down... let me explain..."

"Hmph." Under Xiaobai's soothing words, Odin's dry anger subsided slightly. She turned her head away, as if she never wanted to see Xiaobai again. "What else do you have to say? Say this first: if you're here to apologize, I won't accept it."

Oh dear...

—I have a feeling this ship girl really dislikes me…

The usually invincible Shiro looked at Odin with a slightly hurt expression, feeling a bit aggrieved.

“Um… although I don’t know about the relationship between you and Lord Su, Miss Odin… Lord Su has never mentioned anything about you to me, so I don’t know…”

crit.

Odin's stubborn figure swayed violently twice after Xiaobai finished speaking, almost falling to the ground.

Sukhbaatar never mentioned himself...

It's never been mentioned before...

It was never mentioned...

It was mentioned before...

Pass……

Odin instinctively clutched his chest.

Two red eyes looked utterly lost.

Odin looked at Little White.

Xiao Bai's expression didn't seem like he was lying.

She didn't mention herself at all?!

While she and the fox were enjoying their blissful little life together, they didn't mention herself at all?

While he was deeply in love with the fox spirit, working the fields and weaving cloth, traveling and enjoying life, did he never mention himself at all?

"Ah, Miss Odin, be careful..." Little White saw that Odin looked like she had just been hit and quickly tried to go forward.

"Don't touch me!" Odin reached out and slapped Little White's hand away. She glared at Little White, her face full of anger. "You bastard! I was originally going to spare your life! But you shamelessly rode on my face like that!"

"Huh? Riding on someone's face??"

"You bastard! You bastard! I hate you so much!!! Aaaaaaah! I'm angry! I'm really angry! Even though I promised Sukhbaatar I wouldn't kill you, I'm going to beat you to death now! Prepare to die!" Odin glared with bloodshot eyes, threw the notebook and pen in his hand onto the beach with a snap, and then raised a fist and swung it at Xiaobai.

Odin's little fist swung in an arc in mid-air, crashing down towards Little White with a thunderous roar, as if it were burning with flames.

That fist.

Although it looks a bit small, it always feels like it could kill a bull with one punch.

Xiao Bai subconsciously took two steps back.

Then Odin's fist slammed onto the beach with a loud thud.

With a loud bang, the sand and dust exploded instantly under Odin's punch, hurling into the sky.

Looking at the sandstorm, Xiaobai finally understood what Mr. Barbatos meant by Miss Odin's bad temper.

—This is not at the level of killing a bull with one punch.

Little White covered his mouth, watching the sand gradually drift down from the sky back to the beach, and his gaze followed Odin.

Upon seeing this, Xiaobai took two steps back.

Odin seemed to be on fire, burning with a fiery aura. She slowly emerged from the sandstorm, her hands constantly kneading each other.

"...If you had obediently taken that punch, you would have ended up in the hospital for a few weeks at most. I wouldn't have killed you..."

"Uh, that punch just now, no matter how you look at it, doesn't seem like the kind of thing that would only require hospitalization for an ordinary human..."

"Shut up!"

"..."

"You stinky fox! You better get all your bones broken and go to the hospital!" Odin stomped across the sand, running quickly toward Little White, and threw another punch at him.

Xiaobai took another step back.

Odin took a big step forward and quickly caught up, his little fist seemingly glued to Xiaobai, and punched straight at Xiaobai.

So, why did things turn out this way?

I only came here to ask about building the device...

As Xiaobai watched Odin's fist getting closer and closer, after failing to dodge, he subconsciously reached out and aimed at Odin's fist.

"Muda muda! How can a mere human possibly withstand Lord Odin's punch..."

"Snapped."

Before Odin could finish setting his flag, a crisp clapping sound rang out from Xiaobai's palm.

Odin's small, flaming fist landed squarely in the palm of Little White's hand.

There was a snap.

Just like the game of "you clap, I clap" that Xiaobai played when he was a kid, Odin's fist stopped in Xiaobai's palm, and Xiaobai subconsciously grabbed it completely, unable to advance any further.

"call"

The powerful gust of wind from the punch sent Xiao Bai's long hair flying into the air, taking several seconds to fall back to her waist.

Puffs of white smoke drifted from Xiao Bai's palm.

“…” Odin.

Odin blinked, looked up, and stared in astonishment at the unharmed little white creature.

Ok?

Ok? ? ?

Odin pulled his arm back, trying to pull his fist out of Little White's palm.

However, no matter how hard Odin tried, she couldn't pull her fist out of Little White's palm.

"...You...you...how could you..."

"That's Lord Odin's fist... How could this be..."

"You bastard...you bastard..."

Odin was in a state of extreme shock and for a moment forgot how to speak. She kept trying to break free, protesting to Little White with a pouting little face.

"You vixen...you bastard..."

"Let...let me go..."

"..." Little White smiled awkwardly at Odin. She stretched out her other hand and scratched her cheek somewhat awkwardly. After thinking for a long time, she whispered to Odin, "Um... fighting is wrong, you know."

—Turns out, I'm actually quite strong...

Xiao Bai looked at Odin struggling in front of him with a somewhat subtle expression, but felt that the resistance in his palm was extremely weak, which made him feel complicated.

Odin took a breath, and after many failed attempts to break free, her eyes filled with tears of grievance. Finally, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes with all her might.

"You...aren't you human...?"

"Ah... there's a long story behind that..."

"...As expected...as expected you were just teasing me, weren't you..."

"Huh? No..."

"I understand. In this world, besides Sukhbaatar, there's no other ship girl who dares to hold my fist. Since things have come to this, I'll admit you've got some skills..."

"Huh? Wait a minute..."

"But even so, you're prepared to bear the guilt of taking Sukhbaatar from my side. Although I'm not as powerful as Sukhbaatar, if we get serious, even an ordinary ship girl can't withstand me."

"Oh, so Miss Odin doesn't listen to anything after all..." Little White was sweating profusely.

Xiaobai gradually began to feel powerless because he couldn't communicate normally with these ship girls.

Just as Xiaobai sighed.

A burst of red light caught Xiaobai's attention.

Odin, who was firmly controlled by Xiaobai, opened his eyes once again, and two solidified red flames slowly spread out from his eyes.

"It's so good that fox spirits aren't human..."

"In this case……"

"I can attack you now too!"

In Chapter 972, in the city, Missouri and Wisconsin are currently packing Xiaobai's luggage in their hotel room.

Missouri hummed a song softly as she took Little White's clothes out of the suitcase one by one, carefully folded them, and finally placed them on the bedside table.

"You really enjoy doing housework, huh?" Wisconsin, lying on the bed, swung her two white legs and looked at Missouri sitting on the floor.

“Even Missouri doesn’t like doing housework, but if you don’t pay attention to these things in life, your hygiene will become a mess,” Missouri replied, her back to Wisconsin.

"Oh—" Wisconsin rolled over, staring wide-eyed at the ceiling. "I heard from the Admiral that you've been living alone in human society for a long time?"

"Yes."

"Is it hard?"

"It's usually quite tiring."

"...Liar."

Missouri stopped adjusting her clothes and turned to look at Wisconsin with a slightly amused smile.

Wisconsin propped her head up and looked at Missouri listlessly: "Weren't we both born from that construction device? We're both ship girls with innate skills, so you probably don't know anything I don't know either. Look at me, I can't do housework. If you left me alone in human society, it would probably be a mess in a few days."

“I see.” Missouri nodded in agreement with Wisconsin, glanced at the neatly folded white clothes in the suitcase, tilted her head back and quietly recalled for a while, “It seems like it was quite tiring.”

What do you mean by "similar"?

“It’s been too long, so I don’t really know how tough it was back then.” Missouri smiled helplessly as she picked up Xiaobai’s clothes and touched them. “Now, Missouri might be more skilled at housework than fighting.”

"Alright, sis, you're awesome." Wisconsin gave up struggling and rolled around on the bed. "Then I'll leave my share of housework to you too."

"Does Wisconsin have no idea about learning housework?"

"Just kidding. I'm a princess, and I'm devoted to protecting humanity. I don't want to do these trivial things."

"If you don't learn this, your life will quickly become a mess."

"Isn't it you I have?"

“That makes sense.” Missouri nodded, continuing to tidy up Xiaobai’s luggage. “Speaking of which, if someone like Missouri can do some housework for others, the Admiral’s impression of her will probably improve. That way, Missouri can stay with the Admiral more often…”

"Pfft."

Before Missouri could finish speaking, a thud was heard behind her.

Missouri turned around again and found Wisconsin kneeling behind her, her face flushed, rubbing her plump, shapely thighs somewhat awkwardly as she slowly moved closer to her.

"Ahem... I think a ship girl who can't manage her own personal affairs can't do the important task of saving the world." Wisconsin muttered, tilting her head and blushing, "... Anyway, can you teach me how to fold clothes first?"

"..."

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly not talking?"