Elder brother's garrison

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The ship girls chatted amongst themselves as they continued their journey into the sea.

As the ship girls continued their journey, the surrounding mist gradually dissipated, revealing clearer views.

The dark seawater lapped against the ankles of the ship girls, and the sea breeze grew calmer.

The more the ship girls left, the more peaceful they felt.

Finally, the fog on both sides completely dissipated, and the ship girls arrived at a spacious, dark body of water.

The ship girls were just about to smile, but the next second, when they saw the dark waters in front of them, a chill ran down their spines, making them look at each other with disbelief and horror.

The dark waters before us were indeed vast.

However, at the same time... there are also a large number of densely packed deep-sea amphibious ships on the sea surface. These deep-sea amphibious ships lie dormant on the water surface, almost completely covering the water area. It is as if they have been waiting for a long time. The moment the ship girls enter the sea area, they quickly open their eyes and stare at the enemy who has invaded their territory with cold eyes.

Blah blah blah...

This was the sound of deep-sea amphibious ships raising their heads across an entire sea area.

A patchwork of eerie red light emanated from the sea surface.

The ship girls present stared in horror at the towering Abyssal Fleet on the water, their bodies trembling and their eyes filled with despair.

It turns out... they ultimately... chose the wrong path to leave.

"Admiral... help... help us..." the ship girls murmured unconsciously at this moment.

next second.

The raging deep-sea artillery fire, accompanied by howls like ghosts and wolves, completely covered the sea area where the ship girls were located.

……

The battle is over.

The sea was filled with thick smoke.

Snow-white ship equipment fragments were scattered all over the ground.

Having lost their will to fight, the ship girls, with faint tear stains on their faces, lay disheveled on the water, their bodies covered in a faint green light.

The surrounding deep-sea ships pounded fiercely against the ship girls' bodies, but no matter what methods the deep-sea ships used to damage the ship girls' bodies, this faint green light protected the ship girls' last breath with unwavering strength.

This is the Great Damage Protection.

It is the last line of defense for the ship girls.

Finally, the deep-sea ships gave up on harming the ship girls. They howled at the misty sky, then grabbed the ship girls' hands and feet, preparing to drag them to the bottom of the sea and wait for the damage protection time to end.

The unconscious ship girls offered no resistance as the abyssal ships grabbed their hands and feet, pulled their bodies, and sank them to the surface.

However, at that moment, the deep-sea ships that were dragging the ship girls' bodies suddenly stiffened and stopped in place.

pat, pat.

In the quiet, empty black water, the crisp sound of high heels stepping on the floor rang out.

A tall figure shimmering with purple light emerged from the mist. With one hand on her waist, she surveyed the black sea filled with Abyssal Fleet ships before quickly finding the ship girls surrounded by them.

"Ah, I found it, I found it, it's here."

The purple figure murmured something as she walked up to the Abyssal Fleet and glanced at the defeated ship girls who were being held in the mouths and tucked into the waists of the Abyssal Fleet.

"Open your mouth."

The purple figure looked up and met the gaze of the Deepsea Abomination Ship, then stretched out its snow-white palm and slapped the ship's head with a loud crack.

The deep-sea amphibious ships instinctively shuddered, opening their massive jaws, and the ship girls inside fell back into the water.

The purple-clad figure watched the ship girls fall back into the water in a disheveled state. She scratched her cheek with her slender fingers, then bent down and carried the ship girls, who had lost their fighting ability, one by one.

Before long, the ship girls present were piled up like a human pyramid by the purple figure.

The purple figure slowly departed.

The deep-sea ships looked at the purple figure with aggrieved expressions, grumbled a few times, and let out a dissatisfied howl.

The purple figure stopped in place.

She slowly turned her head, her cold, purple eyes staring at the deep-sea ships without any emotion.

The deep-sea amphibious ships immediately retreated like a group of frightened cats and dogs, crawling on the water's surface and emitting sweet howls.

Upon hearing this, the purple figure turned back to Jiulinwu III Baqi Yisantou.

The purple figure gently tossed the ship girls on her shoulder into the open water.

With a loud crash, the sea surface burst open, and a massive ship-equipped whale, its entire body covered in purple light, appeared, catching the ship girls with its broad body.

The purple figure stepped onto the top of the ship-mounted whale's body. The ship-mounted whale swayed its tail and disappeared into the nearby mist, leaving the sea.

The sea returned to calm.

……

After a while, the purple whale swayed its tail, bypassing countless walls of mist, and precisely reached the deepest part of the sea.

In the deepest part of the sea, a pure white whale floats on the surface of the water like an island.

On the head of the white whale, Shinano of the deep sea is squatting, looking up at the sky, lost in thought.

"I'm back!"

Yamato returned to the depths of the sea with the purple whale, and called out to the white whale and Shinano the deep sea above its head.

Upon hearing Yamato's voice, Shinano, who had been lost in thought, snapped out of it and looked in Yamato's direction.

Yamato waved her arms, waiting for the two whales to approach before she lightly leaped onto the head of the white whale.

The white whale slapped its tail in displeasure.

The purple whale approached the white whale, rubbing against its skin like a licking dog, emitting a low, affectionate howl.

"Wow, this trip has been quite fruitful." Yamato Aqua put her hands on her hips, looked back at the ship girls who were arranged like commodities on the head of the purple whale, and said to Shinano Aqua, "Luckily I arrived in time, otherwise these ship girls would have been dragged to the bottom of the sea. It would have taken a lot of effort to pull them out later."

"..." Shinano Fukami looked at Yamato Fukami.

Yamato walked up to Shinano and ruffled her black hair.

Shinano Shinkai closed her eyes, enjoying the cool fingers of Yamato Shinkai running through her hair.

"Hehe, you're really capable." Deep Sea Yamato praised with a smile, "You didn't have to put in much effort at all, and you took care of all these ship girls. Not bad, not bad, you didn't disgrace our Heroes family!"

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Shinano Fukami stood there like a docile black cat, silently enjoying Yamato Fukami's kneading and praise. Her cheeks were slightly lowered, and her naturally falling black hair swayed slightly in the air with Yamato Fukami's movements.

While enjoying herself, Shinano Fukami raised her lowered gaze and looked behind Yamato Fukami.

Behind the deep-sea Yamato, a huge, mountain-like purple mechanical whale was constantly rubbing against the delicate body of the white whale.

On the spacious back of the purple whale, a whole row of unconscious ship girls were neatly arranged.

Shinano gazed at the ship girls, a hint of curiosity flashing in her eyes.

"Hmm? Shinano, what's wrong?" Yamato noticed the change in Shinano's gaze. She withdrew her hand and followed Shinano's gaze to look behind her. After seeing the ship girls she had salvaged, Yamato smiled and continued to ask, "Are you very interested in those ship girls?"

"..." Shinano Fukami silently shook her head.

"Hmm... So you want to ask why I rescued them?" Yamato Akami asked again.

“…” Shinano Fukami paused for a moment, then looked away and nodded slightly.

"Oh dear... wasn't this what Shiro instructed us to do before?" Upon hearing this, Abyss Yamato sighed and shrugged helplessly. "Before Shiro left, she specifically asked us to do our best to protect these ship girls who have wandered into your sea labyrinth."

“…?” Shinano Fukami tilted her head.

"Although Shiro wants to earn some challenge tickets through you, Shinano, she is still an admiral in the human faction," Abyssal Yamato explained to Abyssal Shinano. "Shiro never intended to actually harm these innocent ship girls—this special operation is at most about us capturing these ship girls to spread the news of the powerful Abyssal Commander appearing in the sea. As for these captured ship girls who prove our strength... they definitely need to be well taken care of. We must keep a close watch on them and not allow any mishaps... So, Shinano, do you understand?"

"..." Shinano Fukami listened to Yamato Fukami's words with a confused look in her eyes, but she still nodded subconsciously.

In short... you can bully the ship girls who enter this sea area as you please, but you absolutely must not kill them...

That's roughly the idea.

Shinano Fukami tries to understand Yamato Fukami's words using his own ideas.

Seeing that Shinano understood her thoughts so obediently and quickly, Yamato Shinano naturally smiled with satisfaction once again. She patted Shinano on the shoulder, her face full of admiration.

"Shinano, you're much more reliable than your Musashi sister."

"..." Shinano Fukami blinked.

Suddenly, Shinano, who had been silently watching Yamato, seemed to sense something. She turned her head and looked in one direction.

Shinano quickly pulled up Yamato's sleeve and pointed to a sea area shrouded in mist.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Yamato asked.

"..." Shinano Fukami pointed in the direction shrouded in mist, jumped up and down, and then made a six gesture towards Yamato Fukami.

Deep Sea Yamato stared wide-eyed for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on.

"Oh! I get it. You mean, six more ship girls fell into your trap in the maze and all of them collapsed?"

"..." Shinano Fukami raised his hands.

"Well done!" Abyssal Yamato patted Abyssal Shinano on the shoulder with a smile. "You wait here, I'll go salvage the defeated ship girls—oh dear, Shiro said before that not a single ship girl could be left behind, really, I, a dignified hero of the Abyss, am actually responsible for salvaging the defeated ship girls..."

Yamato stretched and relaxed, muttering to himself as he piloted the purple whale toward the direction Shinano had indicated.

Not a moment.

The figures of the deep-sea Yamato and the purple whale disappeared into the thick fog, vanishing without a trace.

The sponge returned to calm.

Above the tranquil, black waters, only the occasional dripping sound of water droplets could be heard.

……

Just as a series of turbulent scenes were unfolding in the depths of the sea at 8-2.

A few hours later.

On the beach in the 8-2 sea area.

One by one, the admirals, their faces pale, stood on the edge of the beach, looking at the thick fog and the pitch-black sea before them.

"Your fleet hasn't returned either?"

"Didn't come back... Yours too?"

"Can your admiral network contact the fleet?"

"I can't get in touch with them... Logically speaking, they shouldn't have gone outside the range of my admiral network..."

"The ship girls only become unreachable via the admiral's network when they are too far away or unconscious... Could it be that they..."

On the beach, the admirals' faces were ashen.

The admirals looked somewhat flustered.

"Could there be a problem with the expedition?"

"That's not right, the sea was normal a while ago..."

Has anyone sent an investigation team in?

"I sent them, but just like the first group of ship girls before, they lost contact soon after entering the sea area."

"hiss……"

The admirals chimed in one after another, and eventually, everyone's expression grew increasingly grim.

After losing contact with their first fleet of ship girls, the admirals on the beach naturally sent out a second, and even a third, fleet of ship girls. However, what all the admirals found hard to accept was that no matter how many ship girls they sent out, the sea was still like a bottomless pit, constantly swallowing up the approaching fleets of ship girls.

The admirals often lost contact with the remaining teams without even knowing what was happening at sea.

One admiral couldn't contain himself any longer and quickly raised his phone to shout.

"Which admiral's shipgirl fleet has returned safely?! Please raise your hand!"

Amidst shouts.

The beach was packed with people, but no one raised their hand.

The beach was completely silent for a moment.