Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

"Really? You must have heard wrong, Louise. Don't be too nervous at work lately. Relax." Horatio pretended to be calm and smiled. "Yeah." Louise stopped and listened for a while, and there was really nothing after that. The voice came again, and then he gave up.

"I must have heard wrong. Sorry, Captain, I may be under a lot of pressure lately." Louise nodded and continued to walk forward.

Until he stood in front of the table, he took out the catalog from his armpits with both hands and handed it to the captain respectfully.

"I know, Louise, the Epic lacks commissioned officers. You are really under great pressure. I will find ways to alleviate these problems later."

"By the way, Captain. Speaking of which, do you know where Commissioner Hood is?"

Boom!

There was a muffled sound under the table, which sounded like a human body hitting wood.

When the military supervisory committee member under the table heard Louise suddenly mentioning him, his green eyes suddenly widened and he instinctively looked up.

?

Louise frowned in confusion and continued to look around.

"Sorry, my knee hit the table just now, please continue.

As for Commissioner Hood, he might have gone to dinner at this point.

There's still half an hour until her afternoon duty, and you should be able to see her on the bridge then. "

Horatio reached a hand under the table and pretended to rub his knee.

In fact, he pressed the blonde's restless head and told her not to move, so as not to be discovered by Louise.

"Gu Gu."

Tiny whimpering sounds spread through the air, seemingly present or absent. Under the pressure of her lover's incomprehensible amorous feelings, the blonde suddenly felt difficulty breathing, mucus choked her nasal cavity, and finally hung indecently on the head of this naval family. Under the flower's nostrils, the lower half of the face that was already wet added a little more color, making it look very embarrassed.

"Okay Captain, thank you."

"Well, is there anything else?"

"No more, Captain."

"Well, by the way, Louise, I will hold a celebration banquet in the captain's hall tonight. As the chief officer of the operations department, you performed very well in the previous battles. Just go to the scene directly after your duty."

Facing her lover's compliments, Louise instantly put aside some of her previous doubts. Her face looked very happy, and her bright purple eyes were full of energy and radiance.

"Yes! Captain." She happily walked out of the hall.

After the door closed, Horatio let go of his hand.

The blonde military supervisor got up from the table on her hands and knees, exhaled loudly, coughed loudly, and wiped herself clean on his pants in retaliation.

"Your Excellency, Captain, you are really a killer." After a while, she wiped the sweat from the corners of her mouth and forehead and panted.

Horatio snorted and smiled.

"Who asked you to get under the table and 'ambush' me first? Go ahead, you heard it too, Louise is looking for you, it's almost your duty time.

The blonde girl blushed, turned around angrily, and prepared to leave.

"Sister Farley!"

cried Horatio.

"What's wrong? You don't want me to leave?" The female military supervisor's leather boots spun gracefully on the red carpet. She faced the captain again and raised her eyebrows triumphantly.

Horatio pointed under his nose.

Farida was a little confused and turned to look at the grooming mirror next to her. Her already rosy face turned darker, like a ripe apple.

For an aristocratic daughter who grew up under a strict family education, the sight before her was not too bad at all.

She pulled a few pieces of tissue paper to remove the residue from her nose, and after rearranging her appearance, she ran out with a blush on her face.

This little episode did not interrupt Horatio's step-by-step work. After writing the captain's diary, he closed the page and started the next task according to the schedule.

A common problem among naval officers is that they are engaged in long-term mental work on the command bridge for a long time. In addition, the food is particularly good. After graduating from Chuji Academy, many people often end up like a balloon if they do not pay attention to body management. Avoid bloating, and finally have a standard "imperial noble" figure.

But Horatio never relaxes from training. His eight-pack abs and strong and full muscles all over his body, as well as his body that looks thin when dressed but meaty when undressed, are the fairest reward for his restraint and self-discipline.

Inside the gym in the officer living area of ​​the Epic.

"Very good, Captain, your left hook should be faster and harder, like mine." Wearing a women's Astra Militarum training uniform with a midriff showing, red boxing gloves, and eight impressive waistcoat-line abdominal muscles exposed Valina, while giving instructions, threw an uppercut at lightning speed.

[! ]

When Horatio reacted alertly, he jerked back, but this step played right into her hands. A sweep of his leg broke the support of his leg, and his whole body was instantly trapped like a caught chick. It fell to the ground.

This blow caused him to fall dizzy. In a real sense, he felt like stars were shooting out of his eyes, and his eyes were filled with black vision.

This is not because Horatio's melee combat has become weaker, but during his expedition to Farr during the year, Valinabi, who received special training from the Raven Guard, became more powerful.

This Catachan native's already superb fighting skills have improved several levels with the help of the Astartes. Now her physical fitness can even pass the Raven Guard's recruitment test.

Brother Korchagin, the Death Watch from the Raven Guard Chapter, and Valina will take turns teaching Horatio more powerful combat skills every day.

Today is Valina's day to be in charge of teaching.

"Just like this, lure the enemy, and then bring him down quickly and accurately."

Valina said as she walked towards Horatio and pulled him up from the cushions.

"Listen - this is just a drill, you can be gentle, instructor." He stood up and rubbed his sore waist, but Valina had no intention of giving him a rest.

"Well said, gentleman. Remember they say the same thing on the battlefield. Come again." She punched his chest, using her knuckles hard to press a small dent with a slight sting on his flexible and swollen muscles. , with a predatory smile on his face, his canine teeth reflecting the cold light under the incandescent light.

The young judge Ms. Tey, who had also changed into training uniform, was leaning against the wall on the side, watching Horatio's training with great interest, looking back and forth on his moving muscle lines, as if observing her own anatomy. sample. It was as if what was in front of him was not a living person, but a moving skeleton and muscles.

She is a participant in the next round.

Youyou curled up on one side of the corner, yawning lazily. Thei did not object to Horatio's decision to leave the half-cat girl on the battleship.

In other words, the lack of objection was tantamount to her acquiescence.

She was very interested in this half-cat girl who was able to bypass the navy's tight security system and sneak into the battleship, but was not discovered until the fleet arrived at Cathay. Although she did not say it clearly, she obviously had her own plans.

Boom! Boom!

Fights involving fists and fists are often evaded quickly and repeatedly. Unavoidable attacks are blocked and buffered by thick muscles. The sound of dull or loud collisions between flesh and skin echoes in the training room.

After being thrown by Valina for several rounds, Horatio gradually gained experience in the game through repeated defeats.

In other words, he picked up Professor Valina's "behind and lower three" offensive.

While pretending to give in, it seemed that he had added precautions against the sweeper's kick in the original routine, but in fact, he completely switched to a different set of counterattack strategies, unexpectedly knocking Valina to the ground who had undergone strict special training.

Seeing that his opponent was unbalanced and fell to the ground, he mercilessly relied on his weight advantage to press on her, and their strong limbs were entangled with each other lubricated by sweat.

Horatio directly chose legs and clamps when he came up, and even used the extremely ungentlemanly crotch clamping and face-riding postures.

Of course, since Valina was his mentor, she naturally had no scruples in this regard. As a practical countermeasure, the Thousand-Year Kill immediately fell somewhere in his indescribable position.

At first, faced with this unexpected attack, Horatio screamed in pain and almost relaxed, but after he recovered, he immediately started a new counterattack.

With the assistance of a series of practical movements and targeted countermeasures, the two rolled on the ground and entangled for several times, poking their eyes and grabbing their crotches. If the naval officer on the bridge saw the usually calm and calm captain now But it looks like this, I'm afraid it will be shocking.

Finally, when the joints and power points were completely locked, Valina's struggle officially failed. When a soft rubber tactical knife for training was pressed against her armpit, she gave up all movements.

"It seems I lost, Captain, you learn quickly." She hummed softly, and after exhausting her strength, she obediently loosened the tight muscles in her body, and patted his firm and firm muscles provocatively. gluteus maximus.

"Really? Thank you. It seems that I am quite good at dealing with the third party."

Horatio also stopped biting her, holding her earlobe wetly in his mouth, speaking to her vaguely and playfully, and at the same time, not to be outdone, he licked the shallow part of her earlobe with the tip of his tongue. The wound and the numbing current coming from her ear made her shiver all over.

"Speaking of which, your new short hair is good. You have become sexy, Valina, and more feminine than before." Horatio stood up, left the hot female body that was undulating due to strenuous exercise, and bent over to him with a smirk. She stretched out her hand and teased in a low voice:

"Is it because of that time that it changed you?

As he spoke, he also thought of that afternoon in Abyss Port and the equally hearty battle at Zhongsi's training ground.

"Well, no——.Actually——.Actually it's just————" Valina, who was wearing a short ponytail, hesitated to speak, obviously not thinking about how to respond to Horatio's loosening of her waist and abdomen. body, chuckled, and pulled her up from the ground.

"Tomorrow night, I will get off work at nine o'clock. We can consider doing an 'additional special training'. We haven't had any 'special training' in a long time, instructor. "

Horatio held out his gloved hand and smiled.

Valina's cheeks were glistening with sweat and showed a healthy flush after exercise, making it difficult to distinguish her expression.

Finally, the Catachan man gritted his teeth, stretched out his gloved hand and touched him: "I'm happy to accompany you."

Thei came over, clapping her hands briskly.

"What a battle, Captain Horatio, Chief Valina. Now, is it my turn?" the girl asked with a warm smile on her face.

"Of course, Madam Inquisitor, who do you want to spar with?"

"Of course it's you, sir. I'm very interested in your outstanding fighting skills just now."

The girl's narrow eyes gradually opened, and Horatio realized that she had a pair of eyes like autumn water, which could be as bright as stars, or as cold as frost.

Like now.

Facing this completely different Thei, a powerful aura of a strong man swept over Horatio.

[? Is this the temperament of Tei? ]

"Please advise me, Mr. Horatio."

"Now, the competition begins!" Valina walked aside and acted as the referee. She looked at Horatio with a gloating look, and then, without letting him refuse, she swung her hand knife and announced the start of the game.

The seventeen-year-old girl judge, Thei, half-closed her eyes, smiled, and swung a blow at a speed that ordinary people could hardly see.

In an instant, the boxing gloves swept over with a whistling sound that broke the wind.

! ! So fast!