"Oh... That looks bad," I commented after seeing the Eagle Union command room destroyed and exploded by a laser attack from the siren submarine.
What do I think about this?
Yep, We are Fucked.
Not Gonna Lie.
"Looking at the angle of their attack, it seems like a new generation siren weapon developed by the Sakura Empire. I didn't expect it to be used for this attack," said Jimmy Carter who was observing the situation with both of her eyes.
We are currently observing the situation based on aerial observation from my Hunter Killer Drone.
Piiip...
Brrttt...
Piipp...
The Tactical Map screen running in front of my eyes took some important data regarding the contact under the sea surface. The direction of the attack from the siren laser showed the position of their submarine, which had dived into the sea.
"Sofia, can you mark the direction of their attack in 3D graphics?" I asked Sofia who was operating my submarine's main system.
"Um, aren't we helping your old friend, Master?" asked Sofia while operating my submarine's main system that had again captured an unknown object on the surface of the sea.
"Yep, I'm not too important to him. So skip it... we will have a boring fight that will take place in the deep sea."
"Hmm, what do you mean, Master?"
"What I mean is this..."
My submarine's main screen now displayed a long blurry mosaic image like a dildo on the surface of the sea. Because its shape was still unclear, it looked ambiguous and worthy of further questioning.
"Master, please clarify the image before I let out my woman's instincts that will drag you into the closed room when the atmosphere is chaotic war like this," said Sofia with a friendly smile.
Meanwhile, Jimmy Carter just watched her monitor screen which was trying to sharpen and clarify the camera capture from the Hunter Killer Drone. The learning speed of a siren who had change to being a ship girl felt extraordinary to me. Unlike Sofia who learned through data collected by experience and input of literacy from me.
The main screen held by Jimmy Carter slowly removed the noise and sharpened the image until it showed a perfect photo of a siren submarine that had a shape like a real dildo.
Plaaapp...
I unconsciously patted my head when I saw the disgusting shape of the siren submarine.
"Really? A submarine shaped like a dildo?" I said to criticize the strange shape of the submarine.
"Doesn't the siren have a more elegant siren ship designer than a plain cylindrical shape like a dildo?" continue my critize with elegant manners.
"Huh? Dildo?"
"Dildo?"
Sofia and Jimmy Carter tilted their heads and looked at each other.
"Dildo? Isn't that a light cruiser from the Royal Navy?" said Sofia who accessed the contents of my submarine database.
"Ah, forget it, something like that doesn't need to be included in your database knowledge."
"Un, can I continue my report?" replied Jimmy Carter who looked like she had a serious expression.
"Oh, please continue presenting your findings, Jimmy Carter."
Rows of small screens from my submarine's system now appeared before my eyes. It was the result of a Hunter Killer Drone's image capture.
"This is a prototype derived from Sakura Empire technology," Jimmy Carter zoomed in on the image and showed a siren submarine's hull door swelling like a tumor.
"T-That disgusting thing can evolve itself?" I said with full awareness.
That was unacceptable ugly to one of the sirens who came from a submarine sub-species like myself.
"As your intelligence already knows, sirens have a short lifespan and most of their lives are just mass production and ready to be used to die."
"However, this one is different. This siren technology comes from the Sakura Empire and is the result of cooperation from discarded units developed by IJN Akagi."
Baaammm…
My hand involuntarily clenched and slammed on the table in front of me.
"Don't tell me this is from the technology seized by that perverted tentacled siren?"
"Perverted tentacles siren?" Jimmy Carter tilted hier head when she heard my question.
Out of the many sirens that have human body shapes, I hate her.
My discrimination level against sirens that have tentacles is very high. That's because one of the cursed genres that I dislike always coincides with the interference of tentacles plays.
Uhm, technically it's not interference by genres but tentacle interference by forced.
Observing the screenshot that Jimmy Carter had sharpened and clarified. It had made my body filled with sudden adrenaline to hunt down the submarine siren that had attacked the Eagle Union command center.
I slowly sat in the main seat of my submarine then ran my submarine's weapons and navigation operating system.
"Well, maybe we'll be busy hunting submarine sirens."
Without waiting for approval from Sofia and Jimmy Carter. They sat on one of my submarine's main systems and stared at their monitor screens to enter battle mode.
"Sofia."
"Jimmy Carter."
"Battle Station!"
The command I gave changed their facial expressions to be more serious and their gazes were fixed on the monitor in front of them.
"Contact was completely lost when they launched the first attack and dived back into the ocean. However, I can estimate their movement under seawater based on the specifications of their submarine which cannot dive to a depth of one hundred meters."
"Umm, are we using feet or meters?" asked Jimmy Carter after being confused with the units of measurement used by humans.
"Let's use metric units," I replied while taking out my Wisdom Cube to move my submarine's propeller.
Paaassss...
Paaaam...
Taaaaamm...
My submarine's propeller immediately moved and slowly moved forward leaving the dock where my submarine was anchored.
Hooonkkkk...
While asking permission to join the counterattack operation from the shipgirl who tried to block my submarine's body, I sounded my submarine's horn which blew through the air pressure from my submarine's ballast tank.
A transmission from radio waves tried to enter my submarine's communication network.
"Bzztt... Seawolf! What are you Bzztt... going to do!" shouted a girl who almost made me drop my Wisdom Cube from my grasp.
"Uh, who is this?" I replied by adjusting the frequency of the radio wave sound entering the open channel.
"It's me… Baltimore… Bzzzttt…."
"Currently… Bzzztt… Azur Lane Military Police Bzzztt… are blocking Bzztt… the exit of this military base… Bzzzttt…"
The inaudible voice came from the USS Baltimore informing me that the exit of this military base was being blockaded by the Azur Lane Military Police.
I ignored the radio call from the USS Baltimore and forced my submarine to continue to approach the exit of the Azur Lane military base.
As my submarine was almost near the exit, a roar from the sound of aircraft wings plane moving towards my submarine and suddenly formed an aerial bombing formation.
Swiiinngggg…
Swiiiirrllll…
Kabooomm…
The attack from the aircraft dropped a smoke bomb that spread quickly around my submarine and a small explosion that opened the blockade of the exit of the Azur Lane main base.
My submarine's radar network and ESM Mast suddenly noticed a bright blue butterfly symbol emerging from within the white fog. Passing through the remains of the Azur Lane military base's exit blockade, the bright blue butterfly suddenly disappeared as if it had been burned by blue flames.
"A blue butterfly, huh?"
"There's only one ship that has such a mystical characteristic."
"I wonder what you're planning, Shinano. I'll thank you after this whole thing is over."
My submarine is now heading towards open waters and filling all of my submarine's torpedo ports launchers with anti-submarine torpedoes.
When my submarine's system has the green light for a safe dive, I immediately sink the submarine into the ocean to hunt down the submarine's siren.
As fellow submariners, this is just a small game of hunting or being hunted.