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Deutsche, along with Count Spee, showered young Spee with concern, while Lützow and Scharnhorst, the "nannies," were also present.

“That’s wonderful…” Bismarck smiled contentedly.

“Sister…” Tirpitz said softly.

"Hmm?" Bismarck tilted her head.

"Never mind, it's nothing." Tirpitz smiled gently, the once icy Northern Queen had long since thawed like a spring breeze.

"Honestly! Why did Belfast and the others all go to the commoners' side? I am the queen!"

Queen Elizabeth, seeing that Sheffield was the only one by her side, suddenly felt neglected and threw a little tantrum.

"...Are you looking down on my cooking?" Sheffield said coldly.

"I...I still trust you!"

Queen Elizabeth shuddered and said.

"Haha, you should just abdicate! Wasn't it great when I was queen?" Yingyong continued her love-hate relationship with her older sister.

"You rascal!" Queen Elizabeth exclaimed, her temper flaring.

"Aren't you going to get involved? How can there be an eighty-year-old crown prince in the world?"

King George V encouraged the Prince of Wales.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

The Prince of Wales glanced at his eldest sister.

"Hmm, how did you know?"

King George V was amazing.

The Prince of Wales silently put down the bouquet in his hand, and then took out his knight's sword from his ship's equipment space.

"Calm down, sister, calm down! Today is such an important day, don't do anything!"

Hao, acting as a mediator between the sisters, offered words of advice filled with bitterness.

"Hmph, they're all idiots..." The monarch, acting as the wedding ship, launched a sweeping attack on the entire map.

"You should say less, Your Majesty!"

Seeing that even the monarch was getting involved, and that the situation might be heading in a bad direction, Hao finally put her hands on her hips and displayed the authority of the youngest sister.

Then all three older sisters chickened out.

The Duke of York chuckled to himself.

On the other side in Donghuang, the two sisters, Yingrui and Zhaohe, unusually refrained from teasing each other and quietly helped each other touch up their makeup.

As for Anshan... it was still criticizing Fushun in front of it.

It was supposed to be a joyous occasion, but I almost let Fushun and the mackerel come together again by accident.

"Alright, on such an important day, Anshan, don't keep such a long face. Come on, Smailo Smailo."

Haitian came to Fushun's rescue, which relieved Fushun, who quickly ran behind Yixian to hide.

"Hmm, okay..."

"The wedding dresses of Sister Zhenhai and Sister Yixian are still so beautiful, even though it's not the first time I've seen them."

Taiyuan seemed somewhat envious.

"What's there to envy? Taiyuan, you need to be more confident. You're a very lovely girl too."

Yi Xian patted Taiyuan's little head and said.

"Okay, I understand." Taiyuan nodded.

On the Sirens' side, the Dreamweaver was almost at its breaking point, its little head bobbing back and forth like a chick pecking at rice.

"I'm so sleepy, I want to go to sleep..."

The dream weaver said that she had never gone this long without sleeping since she was born.

"...No, why are you always so sleepy?"

The builder expressed doubt.

"Perhaps it's because I like to sleep?" The Dream Weaver tilted his head and said.

"What are you doing, putting it here?" the builder scoffed.

"But last night the deity wouldn't let me sleep, changing my clothes again and again... and every single one of them looked good."

The Dream Weaver pursed her lips.

"Hahaha! This Dream Weaver is so lame! Unlike me!"

The Purifiers reappeared.

The Dream Weaver glanced at the Observer with a nonchalant air. "I'll let you off the hook today, but you just wait until today is over."

Strencus sat quietly to one side, surrounded by his colleagues from the arbitration body who were staring at each other.

"Say something!" Hermite couldn't help but ask.

Strencus: "I don't know what to say..."

Enpres, who was standing to the side, finally couldn't hold back any longer: "I'm not staying with you guys anymore, the atmosphere is freezing."

After saying that, he walked towards Hutten and New Jersey.

“…Are we bored?” Strencus asked.

“…I don’t know.” Hermite shook her head.

Strencus: "Oh."

"Do you think we could call this a whirlwind marriage?"

The fifth research team started holding small meetings and whispering among themselves.

“Actually, not really, right? We’ve known each other for a few months now, haven’t we?” Brest said.

Plymouth looked bewildered: "No, right?"

"Anyway, I'm fine with being with Sister Brest! And the Commander is a great choice too!"

Prince Rupprecht said.

"...How did I, a mere laborer, become the boss's wife?" Chkalov exclaimed in amazement.

"Haha, no, no, we weren't the last to join the port area. Look at Musashi and the others."

Binjiang remains as carefree as ever.

“That might not be so bad, becoming the heroine of an epic tale or something,” Brest laughed.

…………

"Come on, come on! Everyone, come over here!"

After the final camera adjustments, Ren Shuo called out to the girls on the other side.

"I'm coming!"

The ship girls all took their places.

"Ugh, really, why am I standing at the back?"

"Because he's very tall, Hu Teng."

"At this moment, Frederick the Great's ability was truly unfair. Even though she was the tallest, she managed to adjust her height to be about the same as the commander's, and shamelessly stood very close to him."

"And why are there so many little ones around the Commander in the wedding photos? They're all bridesmaids."

"But the little ones don't think that way."

"Thoughts are dangerous."

"Well, actually, if I'm not standing with the Commander, standing with Mom is fine too..."

"Give me a break, Mom has Dreamweaver and Musashi by her side... and the Commander too."

"Damn it, but why is that short guy Saratoga standing at the very front?"

"Didn't you already say it? That shorty 'Saratoga'..."

"Yeah, yeah, if someone stands in the back, what are we going to do with the final photo? Just a pink, pointed tuft of hair?"

“…Speak louder, let that file hear you, and see if she beats you to death.”

Saratoga roared from the front row, "I heard everything, you guys behind me!"

“One by one! Hu Feng! Ying! And Volga, right! You just wait!”

The three women behind them immediately fell silent, looking down at their noses and appearing bewildered.

Saratoga knew that today was not a day for bloodshed, so he spared the matter for now and would settle the score later!

With their backs to the sea, and despite the large number of people, the arrangement ensured that the upper body of each girl in her wedding dress was visible in the photo.

It wasn't until the entire port area had come together that Ren Shuo realized his family had grown so large without him even noticing.

Looking back at the various flowers blooming in vibrant colors behind him, Ren Shuo felt a sense of happiness and peace in his heart.

"Commander, what are you looking at! Look at the camera!"

The girls behind him, feeling Ren Shuo's gaze, smiled.

Ren Shuo turned around, looked at the camera, and said loudly, "Well then, let's begin!"

"Three! Two! One! Aren't you all happy?!"

"happy!!"

With a "click," perhaps the happiest and most joyful moment for Ren Shuo and all the ship girls was this.

This group photo cannot stop time, but it can preserve this fleeting moment of beauty.

Their daily lives continue, and in the not-too-distant future, perhaps there will be even more exciting stories.

[The End]