In my precious free time.
My useless activity was filled with reading the report papers piled up in the Eagle Union command room. The report papers contained a request for training in the use of Mark-50 torpedoes in anti-submarine warfare. The owner and developer of the weapon was a shadow company controlled by my fake old friend. I was merely a service provider for the goods that were sold to them through my old friend.
The graph of numbers written on the report papers broke through the predetermined number of units and skyrocketed upwards.
In other words, this business idea had filled my wallet which was full of air to become full of money.
The demand for Mark-50 torpedoes skyrocketed after the purchase recommendation was given to Eagle Union ships.
"Excuse me, Seawolf. There is a letter addressed to you."
Right beside me, Helena handed me an official letter engraved with the Azur Lane symbol with a blue ribbon as a seal.
"Who sent it?" I asked.
"One of the destroyers from the Iron Blood nation gave me the letter. On the back of the letter was the name of the recipient who came from the Eagle Union nation. It seems like USS Seawolf has become a hot gossip source for other nations," Helena replied.
I looked at the back of the letter. The recipient of this letter was me as Helena had said.
Sraaaaak!!
When I opened the letter, an elegantly arranged handwriting asked me to take one of the classes that discussed anti-submarine warfare. The special class was located in the Lecture Hall on the main island of Azur Lane.
"Don't you guys have your submarine-hunting tactics?" I said as I crumpled the letter into a ball of paper and threw it into the trash.
"Altair, they just want us to share the tactics with the Azur Lane alliance," my old friend said.
"That's a good plan, but it will ruin all the plans I'm making."
"Do you want to do that?" my old friend asked in a small tone that doubted my plan.
"Of course! I don't want to work as their research puppet!" I exclaimed.
Well, that was just nonsense.
The past that this fake body experienced was not important to me. I was just a wandering soul that happened to possess this body by identities quest. Releasing the burden of life that binds this fake body is like cleansing a new soul in a new body.
"In theory... It can be done. However, you have to do it perfectly to deceive them. The Eagle Union higher-ups will send a special unit to search for the whereabouts of the Seawolf submarine and your remains."
"I know that, that's why I'm using the sea waters that have uncertain depths with extreme weather conditions around them."
"Aah.. I understand your plan, Barents Sea, right? The distance between Azur Lane's main base and the Barents Sea is very far! Can't you think of a closer place to bury yourself?"
"The Barents Sea is a suitable habitat for submarines! The layer of ice on its surface is an effective protection that reflects sound into the ocean. The best place for submarines to disappear and escape."
"I know that too, but the depth of the sea here is enough to bury the Seawolf submarine and your tragic death. I have prepared a backup account and fake identity if necessary."
"Y-You want to see me die hard, huh?" I said in a sarcastic tone.
"Isn't that your request?" replied my old friend.
Yep, that was my request based on the Quest I received.
Until now, the Quest I am undergoing continues without a time limit. While carrying out the funeral procession of the USS Seawolf, I developed a design for a replacement submarine like the third generation submarine of the Seawolf-class and Ohio-class, based on the theory in my head, is a combination of the SSBN and SSGN submarine types.
In terms of weapons, I can use ballistic missiles or heavy destroyer missiles to fight surface ships. Before becoming an SSGN-type submarine, the Ohio class used a Vertical Launching System containing Trident I or Trident II. After changing to the type of submarine, the Ohio-class SSGN type changed her main weapon to Tomahawk Cruise Missiles.
One ballistic missile was replaced with seven Tomahawk Cruise Missiles and if totaled based on the number of Vertical Launching Systems it became 154 Tomahawk Cruise Missiles for one SSGN-type submarine.
One submarine carrying such heavy weapons.
Feels very Overpowered, doesn't it?
"Answer my little question, Altair. After you die, how can I contact you? Will you disappear like the other Seawolf units?" That important question was asked by my old friend.
In response to that question, I lay down on the sofa and thought hard about my answer. My goal in this world is not to destroy sirens or work like a horse in a race but my hidden desire to see ship girls up close.
I mean, this is a perfect world for a ship maniac like me. Several ships are still untouched and have the appearance of a legal child.
Wait! There is no FBI in this world yet, right?
This is still relatively safe, right?
In terms of age, they are old ships!
That means... I have a great opportunity to satisfy my hidden desire for ship girls. Moreover, several large ships catch my attention. Their exposed large assets seem to invite me to touch them. As a healthy child, I must get those large assets in my hands!
This ambition...
Somehow it feels like deja vu.
When was the last time I was like this?
Ah, right! The same ambition is to collect money before drowning in the ocean.
Kuuh! If only I hadn't fulfilled my great ambition.
Maybe, I would still be a NEET staring at my beloved Waifu's Live 2D screen.
But, thanks to that death. I entered the world of Azur Lane filled with kawaii ships.
Kukuku... It wouldn't be bad to come back to life and possess someone else's body, even its faked by quest.
Moreover, this body's torpedo form is bigger than before. Netori route will feel easier and more fun with my big torpedo attack.
No ship is safe from my torpedo attacks!
I think it's time for me to think about my next move. For that, I will set my personal goal above all else!
"You don't need to contact me, I will come if is according to the agreement."
"W-What are you planning, Altair?" a doubtful voice came from my old friend's mouth.
"Do I look like someone who has a plan?" I replied briefly.
"Y-You know, people like you are very unpredictable! Reports about your actions that violate Eagle Union rules are a daily occurrence! You have been troubling the Eagle Union's chain of command non-stop!"
"That's why I want to leave the Eagle Union nation. You won't have to worry anymore."
"You want to leave the Eagle Union nation, huh?"
"Yes, Admiral! How long are you going to question such an obvious answer?"
"You don't want to change your mind? Isn't the position offered by Admiralty Code very tempting?"
"That kind of position doesn't suit me."
"Okay, I understand your wishes. It's just that.."
"Yes, I know. You have to take care of my incident report naturally without any manipulation. You also have to train, Helena."
"Eh? M-Me?" Helena said hesitantly.
"A lie will be exposed quickly if there are two reports that break the sequence of events. So, I leave everything to you!" I said as I walked towards the exit.
Ctaaaaak!!
After closing the door to the Eagle Union command room, I took a short walk down the Eagle Union building and stopped at the wide open glass window. The blowing wind and the swaying curtains revealed a strand of long white hair caught in the gap between the glass windows.
This hair...
Isn't this...
At that moment, I felt the aroma of tea flying in the wind and the presence of someone behind me...
"What are you doing, Belfast? Oh! Do I need to mention your full name while on duty, HMS Belfast?" I said while pulling the white hair caught in the glass window.
Behind me, I heard footsteps approaching me. From the reflection of the glass window, I saw the figure of a Maid girl wearing a mask on her face.
"I think this thing is no longer useful," said the girl while removing her face mask.
"Sir Seawolf, you have an invitation to dinner with Queen Elizabeth. Does Sir Seawolf have free time to attend?"
The maid in front of me was my first wife when I had the first ring in the Azur Lane game. Her special body shape and the Maid uniform were a deadly combination for my fetish.
So, with the free ring given by Yostar. I thoughtlessly married this girl before Yostar brought out other Maids which made me addicted to marrying Maids.
Hmm.. If I join the Royal Navy nation. Does that mean I have a kingdom of Maids who always serve their Master?
What is this?
Why is my torpedo standing up?
I don't want to waste this great opportunity, but...
"Can I touch your chest first?"
"Eh?"
Oops... It seems I was too excited and said my hidden intentions.
"Forgive me, Sir Seawolf. But that is an impolite act to do in a public space. If Sir Seawolf wants to do it, I am ready to serve that need in a private room."
What The HELL!!
I got the green light for this?!
Thank You, My First Wife in game!!
Without thinking any further, I pulled Belfast's hand and led her to my private room.
For reasons I don't want to tell, we only talked about business relations in my private room.
Yep, business cooperation between me and the Royal Navy nation.
Not that we did a brutal scene that drained our energy or anything like that.
We were just joking around with heavy breaths that decorated my private room.
Speaking of private rooms, Sofia volunteered to join this small battle. We worked together to defeat the Royal Navy's light cruiser with very satisfying results.
After that small battle, I realized that Belfast had a security protocol that had not been broken by her Admiral.
That means... My first wife is too loyal for breaking security protocol.