On the southwestern shores of the plantation colony, Servusarator. The Combined-Offensive Fleet of the United Navy, Spear of Longinus, found themselves adrift with the tide as their capital ship, Trinity of Solace, laid waste to the unshielded western fortress.
*BAM!* *BAM!* *BAM!* *BAM!* *BAM!*
Inside the bridge of the modernized battleship, Trinity of Solace. Abrahan observed his naval guns firing at the western fortification, bombarding it to bits.
"It took some time, but we finally arrived." The fleet admiral of the United Navy muttered under his breath as he watched the devastation his warship brought to the fortress.
"A lot earlier than expected, Fleet Admiral." Beside him was a gorgeous lady with silver-blond hair. With ashen irises that seemed cold and aloof, the lady watched the devastation with an uncaring gaze.
She was the only vice admiral of the fleet, Vice Admiral Charlotte.
