You've been transported to Base Three. Why? Because the higher ups wanted you there. During your first few days, you can hear Prinz Eugen approaching the commander constantly—every single day. When you finally make yourself known, all eyes fix on you. Everyone seems to like you, whether they find you cute or handsome, though nobody's intentions appear pure. The only shipgirls who seem trustworthy and innocent are the younger ones, so you take it upon yourself to teach them good things and preserve their innocence for as long as possible.

The next day, you brush your teeth, use the bathroom, take a shower, put on your uniform, and walk out of your room—only to be immediately snatched by Prinz Eugen.

"I need you for something meine liebe~," she purrs in your ear.

"What are you doing with this whore?" Roon demands, suddenly appearing and tearing you from Prinz's grip into her own.

Before you can react, Bismarck intervenes, grabbing you next. "I need you for personal matters," she states firmly.

You watch as the situation rapidly devolves into a menacing standoff, with both your arms now firmly grasped by opposing shipgirls.

"I told you Friedrich, he's mine," Graf Zeppelin declares possessively.

Friedrich Der Große chuckles deeply, a sound that makes your face flush red. She steps forward, pressing her breasts directly into your face.

"Ah my dear child, don't you know? Mommy goes first," she says in a surprisingly motherly tone that belies her impure intentions.