Somewhere in the eastern grassland of the island of Crescere, the fleet admiral stood alone in the middle of a vast flatland, maintaining a serious stance. Surrounding him were dozens of specialists preparing their measuring equipment while beside him was Laplace.
It has been a day since his returned to the Port of Dawn and as the fleet admiral of the United Navy. Things have been complicated the moment he got back, his strength gave him more trouble than what he had previously expected.
"What did I say about you not knowing your strength?" Laplace uttered with a smirk plastered on her face. She had heard about her lover breaking doorknobs and doors while also accidently blowing up walls with a simple gesture. It was quite a hectic affair.
