...Even though everyone was setted for today's morning exercise, I noticed a missing slot in the forming line of today's Naval exercise's.

Everyone but one shipgirl was missing, that being Flandre, -"Where could such a dutifull one even be if not at work?" I pondered
as I stroke my own chin, she never once missed her duties nor responsabilities... Someone or something surely has its hand on this.

...I headed towards the dorms, following the sound of a familiar laugh mixed with grumbles. Pushing open the slightly ajar door of Flandre's Dorm,
I found her and Marco Polo tangled up in what appeared to be a dressing session, though Flandre didn’t seem happy about it.

"Uhh, Is this really needed for my sacred duties?... Isn't it keeping the commander busy too?...." - Flandre asked nervously, the weight of heavy makeup apparent on her face.

"Flandre, every detail must be impeccable. Presentation is paramount, you know!!!" Marco Polo exclaimed with a boastful smile. "Just think of the reactions when they see my masterpiece!"

"Oh? It seems we've been caught," Marco added, her smile glowing. "What do you think, Commander? Magnificent, wouldn’t you agree?" Marco Polo said lifting Flandre up by her waist, almost as if a treasured trophy...

"Uhhh..." Flandre deep sighed, feeling tired of it all.

*As i deep sighed I could feel myself lending them a chuckle at how silly the situation was, maybe it was how Flandre face screamed "Save me" in its own way,
I nodded to them as we would finally start our morning routine.

Whew it took long, I still plan on this weekends illus too, as always thank you for your support.