The number of exciting special water areas began to decrease, and it feels like when sailing somewhere close to land.
Perhaps the new continent is close.
So I thought to ask the Grand Admiral, and it seems that it is rather close to him as well.
It is impossible for us to arrive today but we can arrive by tomorrow.
I heard that it is impossible to reach another continent by crossing the ocean in less than a few months, normally.
The reason why we could shorten it by so much, and prove that the Admiral's route was right, was due to the performance of the Ship Ambrasm Parabellum.
Well, if such a story is okay, while today is still set aside for enjoying the elegance of the upper deck pool, I found a shadow that seems to be another fleet of armed ships far away.
At first it was far too away to make out any details, but the fleet is progressing in the same direction and their speed is faster, so the distance shrank as time passed.
They gradually became clearly visible, resolving into a fleet made up of tens of vessels.
Damage is conspicuous on all the hulls. Although there are relatively few scars, most of them are repaired by hand and they are still seemingly floating.
Were they hit by several marine monsters during an extended voyage?
I do not know if there were any sunken or strayed ships, but I could imagine the trouble of the fleet.
When it caught up after a while, with us sailing side by side as it was, the sailors were able to wave their hands with a smile on their faces, and we watched as they knelt and put their hands on their knees while dedicating prayers.
The reactions are different, but they are all cheerful, like everyone is relaxed, as if released from something.
For them it was also a new continent, a little after the voyage of their life.
However, the state of their hull was not good, and in a situation where it was attacked by a group of marine monsters or when it encountered any big crisis, it could become quite the dangerous situation, the fatigue and stress on the mind and body were heavy pressing on the sailors I guess.
If you think that the [Goddess of Dungeons] or the [god of the ship], which are from one pillar of deeply related gods, the connection of the sea to men is just as deeply related, as seen by the sailors we pass, that reaction makes sense.
It seems as though he encountered a guarding force.
For such reasons, the fleet springs up and raises their speed to match our own.
Did they think that they would not be attacked by any brutal oceanic monsters by being near [Ambrasseum · Parabellum], or did they just simply not want to separate.
In any case, although they had to work in parallel for a while due to their past struggles, they still gradually fall behind because the power was too different.
Besides, there were various hot exchanges, but after I took a look at the whole story, I changed my feelings and decided to enjoy the rest of my little vacation.
Yeah, an ogre drinking under the blue sky is good.