Thousands of kilometers away from the sea near the No. 666 Town Guard Mansion, in the liaison room of the No. 233 Town Guard Mansion, the "battle maniac" general of the Eastern Pacific Theater stuffed the half-burned cigar in his hand into the ashtray and rubbed it by the way.

"Honey, has something happened? Is it about babes? Helena, the part-time secretary of the main wife, who didn't care about the smoky scene in the contact room, asked in a whisper.

"It's something, but it has nothing to do with him." The general shook his head and comforted his wife.

Helena, who heard her husband say this, let out a sigh of relief and asked, "What's that?" ”

The "prestige" admiral first mentioned one of the first ships to follow him, and after a slight pause, he sighed and said, "She met a fallen ship." ”

"That kid, hasn't he come out of what happened at the beginning?" Helena, who immediately understood why her husband was sighing, stepped forward and leaned against the general's side and asked.

"After all, it was a whole large column at the beginning, and in the end, only one ship came back." There was no power to change what had happened in the past, and the general said in a heavy tone, "In the end, it is my fault that I buried them. ”

"Honey, you're not wrong, if it weren't for your choice, this sea wouldn't be what it is now." Helena, who gently patted her husband's back with her hand, comforted.

"yes, if I had to choose again, maybe I would still be like that, with or without those degenerates, there are things that have to be done."

Sometimes the general thinks that after making that choice, when faced with that result, he will not regret it, no matter how many times he asks himself, his answer is only one sentence: "I regret it, but I still won't change that decision"

The difference is at most that facing the result with the premise of knowing the ending, there is just more pain in plain life.

While the Prestige was being discussed by the Lords in the distant town's mansion, the Prestige called the Vengeful Flame, used a rifle ship's hull modification to slam the spear with a blue-glowing psionic blade in melee combat.

"Huh?" Looking at the ship-mounted rifle that had been directly attacked by the psionic light blade without breaking, Arden temporarily pressed the doubt as to why the other party chose to engage in battle with him.

But then again, this little girl has a lot of strength, and theoretically, Arden, who is super huge in her body, should not lose to any ship in this world in terms of strength, but she found that the strength of one hand alone could not suppress the rampaging overboard battle patrol in front of her.

In other words, the psionic blade used to block the rifle was being pressed down little by little by an obsessive force.

"I thought it was ...... Call...... So, huhu, is it over? Fall ...... The prestige, which had already far exceeded the limit of her power furnace, slid in the direction of the Great Destruction without hesitation, and not only smoke came out of her body, but even a slight sound of metal dislocation came from her body.

If it weren't for the enemy, this thing, whether it was an obsession or an idea, would make Arden praise it well, after all, for the Star Spirit Clan, the strength of the mind determines to a certain extent the power she can mobilize in the sea of Kara's light and psionic energy.

A somewhat distracted Arden didn't notice that the muzzle of the rifle that had been used as a spear was gradually aimed at his head, and by the time he came back to his senses, the Prestige had already smiled and pulled the trigger.

"Boom"

A direct penetrating wound knocked off a third of Arden's forehead, revealing a mechanical body with blue and golden energy flowing inside.

"This is the one that belongs to the enterprise."

Taking advantage of the miraculous performance of the first bullet, Prestige moved the muzzle of the gun and another shot turned Arden's left eye into a deep hole.

"This is the one that belongs to the Kaga."

Feeling that Arden didn't react, Prestige took a step back, pulled the rifle from the psionic light blade to his side, and relied on the power of the twitch to rotate the gun body in the air in a circle to complete the loading work, and the two shots were no less than the roar of the ship's guns.

"This is the one that belongs to Saratoga and Lexington."

Instead of wasting attention on Arden turning into a hollow neck and heart position, Prestige maintained the action of changing bullets, changing positions, and pulling the trigger.

"This is Kaga's share."

"This is the one that belongs to Akagi."

"This is the share that belongs to Essex."

"This is Langley's share."

Every time a shot is fired, every time a new hole is opened in Arden's body, the prestige will pronounce the name of a ship, and these shipwives have one thing in common, whether it is an aircraft carrier, a light mother or a jellyfish, they all belong to the type of aircraft carrier.

Finally, after pressing a bullet with a strange pattern into the magazine, the head maid, who was already one away from Arden, raised the vengeful flame in her hand, aimed at the middle of Arden's relatively intact eyes and said:

"It's the prestige part."

"Boom" "Prestige, that's enough!! The roar of the guns muffled out another burst of human male voices, and by the time Prestige reacted to shouting who it was, Arden's head had turned into an unsightly mosaic.

"Ah, young master?" Under the effect of the young master's voice, the black aura in Prestige's body disappeared in an instant, and looking at the rifle in his hand, which was much lighter than the ship's uniform, Prestige said to himself with a blank face: "What was I doing just now?" Where's my ship's outfit? ”

"Sister Prestige, I've seen it all." Although I don't know why the prestige is like this, for some reason, the young master who has been watching the blackened reputation from beginning to end sighed.

"Young Master, have you seen them all? That...... Prestige doesn't seem to be able to serve you anymore. "In an instant, the prestige that had been drained of all his strength fell to his knees above the sea.

"It's okay Sister Prestige, no matter what happened before, you will always be my Sister Prestige, even if the ship is gone, another one will be one." The young master tried hard to comfort his sister who had watched him grow up.

"No, it's useless, there's no chance." There is a price to pay for transforming one's own shipfitting into this way, and it is a price that cannot be turned back.

"There's always a chance! Isn't it, Sister Prestige, this is what you've been educating me, come back first. The young master, who was worried about prestige and couldn't think of sinking, said nervously, according to his understanding of Sister Prestige in the more than ten years since he became sensible, Prestige is really a ship girl who will do this kind of thing.

"Young master, you have grown up and have learned to persuade others." Prestige cried and laughed, "Helena must be satisfied, her son has become a qualified admiral." ”

Seeing that the prestige didn't mean to move, the young master, who sensed that something was wrong, whispered to his side: "Hey, you help me figure out a way, you made it anyway." ”

"Are you saying this in the tone of a admiral to a ship's wife, or in the tone of an admiral to another admiral?" With a twist in the air, Arden, who had recovered from his stealth state, asked as he pushed his left skull, which was still sparkling.