Elder brother's garrison

"Hmm—the last time I was at sea, it was in the human-controlled area. It wasn't comfortable at all there. This ordinary ocean is much better; it's so big and wide."

"Haha, that feels so good."

Yamato hummed softly as she sailed across the sea, spinning around a few times and letting the refreshing sea breeze caress her face.

The sea breeze was blowing gently.

The world seems to have shrunk at this moment.

"..."

"..."

After walking alone on the deserted sea for a while,

Yamato felt her face go numb from the sea breeze. She rubbed her tingling cheeks, slowly stopped, and then looked around at the endless sea with a strange expression.

The sea was quiet and still.

Nothing at all.

The sea is very clean.

No one was around.

No sound.

Just like the ocean in the memories of the deep sea.

It stretches as far as the eye can see.

The calm sea surface was like a mirror, reflecting the colors of the sky. Only at the feet of the deep sea eagle did faint ripples appear.

With his hands behind his back, Yamato of the Deep Sea quietly surveyed the surrounding sea for a moment.

"……but."

"Nostalgia is one thing, but here..."

"Oh, so this is such a boring place."

Deep Sea Yamato stared blankly at the surrounding sea, murmuring softly.

—Originally.

—Did it once rule over such seas for over four hundred years...?

Yamato Shinkai was lost in thought, reminiscing.

She thought for a while.

Unable to come up with any conclusions, he could only listlessly pull out his phone and check the time on it.

The time on her phone showed that less than ten minutes had passed since she left the bombed area.

"..."

"..."

"……call."

"...Maybe we should go back sooner."

"I was a little hungry too."

"If we go back late, Akagi might get angry."

Yamato put away her phone, turned around, and walked towards the direction where Akagi and the others were.

But right now.

The deep-sea stuntman has just taken a step.

Suddenly, she sensed a faint, deep-sea aura emanating from the sea behind her.

Yamato stopped and turned around to look behind him.

All that could be seen behind Yamato was the deep sea.

On a horizon where the sea meets the sky, a striking patch of ink-like color is expanding and growing ever wider at the horizon's edge.

"Uh? This...this is..."

Yamato stared wide-eyed at the ever-expanding dark expanse at the edge of the sea.

The inky blackness that invaded from the other side of the sea was actually a series of massive, towering, and jet-black deep-sea frigates.

The number of deep-sea frigates is enormous and their density is so great that each one is like a giant moving building, parting the seawater and moving slowly forward, exuding an overwhelming momentum.

Thick, black cannons are arranged closely around the hull of the deep-sea frigate, gleaming with a dark light, while the dark-colored deep-sea carrier-based aircraft are also perched on the long, black runway.

The deep-sea destroyers moved slowly and steadily toward the location of the Deep Sea Yamato, their movements both quiet and imposing.

In an instant, an incredibly strong aura of the deep sea emanated from them, polluting the entire sky and sea into pure darkness, like a monster army invading from another dimension.

"...A black deep-sea amphibious warship?"

Yamato frowned.

There are some color distinctions between deep-sea amphibious ships, although they are not very obvious. At least the dark deep-sea amphibious ships are not as powerful as the advanced deep-sea amphibious ships that are covered in gold or red light.

Black deep-sea amphibious ships usually indicate deep-sea amphibious ships with very low levels of life.

But the Abyssal Fleet that appeared before the Abyssal Yamato this time were not like that.

Although they were black, their aura was something that even the golden deep-sea amphibious ships couldn't match.

This kind of deep-sea amphibious vessel is the first of its kind to be seen even in the entire five-hundred-year history of the Yamato.

"Hmm... what's this all about... ah! That's..."

As he continued watching, Yamato's gaze suddenly twitched.

Under the watchful gaze of Yamato Abyss.

Surrounded by deep-sea amphibious ships.

A tall, voluptuous woman with black hair stood expressionlessly on the bow of the foremost deep-sea frigate, gazing disdainfully in the direction of the Deep Sea Yamato.

The tall, black-haired woman appeared tiny in comparison to the towering deep-sea frigates beneath her, making her an almost undetectable presence.

Even though she was small, this black-haired woman possessed a powerful aura that drew people's attention.

A sea breeze, carrying the rich scent of the deep sea, blew in, lifting the long hair of the black-haired woman standing on the bow of the deep-sea frigate in the distance, making it look like thick, long tentacles waving in mid-air.

Yamato stared blankly at the black legion in the distance.

"...Dean Shenhai?"

Just as Yamato was spacing out.

far away.

It was as if it had noticed the presence of the deep-sea Yamato.

The black-haired woman standing atop the deep-sea frigate fixed her gaze on them with an almost tangible intensity. She silently watched in that direction, and after a few seconds of staring, she raised her arm high.

For a while.

The black deep-sea frigates behind her gaped in astonishment, their massive cannons gleaming with a dark light, and black carrier-based aircraft soared into the sky.

"Suffer!"

Upon witnessing this scene, Yamato Akagi shuddered, a terrible premonition rising in her heart. She quickly snapped back to reality and tried to run away.

however.

The woman in black had already lowered her arm.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom"

"Boom boom boom boom——"

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom"

Countless artillery barrages erupted from the black legion like a tidal wave, and shells rained down from the sky, covering a large area of ​​the sea where the Deep Sea Yamato was located.

The jet-black carrier-based aircraft circled in the sky, roaring and howling, as pure black bombs rained down from above, creating splashes of water on the surface and sending large amounts of seawater flying into the sky amidst the deafening roar.

"OMG!!!"

Yamato's screams were quickly drowned out by the earth-shattering explosions.

Steamed Egg Custard

Chapter 1472 Switching Positions (5000 words)

The flames tore at the mournful surface of the sea with all their might.

Under the bombardment of the Black Legion, a large amount of seawater was pushed into the sky by the cannon fire that flashed with black light, turning into a torrential downpour that crashed back onto the sea surface.

The opening bombardment was incredibly powerful.

Their lethality, density, the different ship types each fulfilling their own roles, their combinations and the precision of their strikes, all resemble the decisive and ruthless nature of a battle-hardened fleet of ship girls.

It almost wiped out all life in this small area of ​​the sea.

Above the Black Legion.

After the bombing ended.

The woman in black standing atop the black frigate silently gazed at the ravaged sea.

She made no move, but the tall, dark-colored deep-sea frigates beneath her feet seemed to receive some kind of command and let out a roar.

The deep-sea frigates stretched out their hulls, the dark runways opened up, and countless carrier-based aircraft landed back onto the runways in a dense, swirling motion. The thick, long gun barrels, gleaming with dark light, retracted one by one into the hulls of the deep-sea frigates.

As the deep-sea frigates swung their massive tails, they slowly approached the devastated sea in the distance, like primordial beasts.

After getting a little closer to the ravaged sea, the woman in black standing on the black deep-sea frigate lowered her gaze slightly and silently surveyed the sea.

The sea was still covered in white steam from the recent high-temperature bombardment, making visibility slightly low.

Just as the black legion approached the ravaged sea, and the woman in black was watching the white steam rising from the water, suddenly, her brows furrowed slightly.

"Rolling is invincible!"

At the very moment the woman in black raised her eyebrows, Yamato's voice rang out from the edge of the white steam. Then, a figure rolled out of the steamy sea, tumbling several times on the ground before crashing headfirst into the sea with a thud.

"oops!"

Deep Sea Yamato lay panting heavily on the water's surface, looking rather disheveled. Her chest heaved violently as she rested for several seconds before she suddenly seemed to remember something. She slapped the water hard, stood up from the ground with her hands on her hips, and glared fiercely at the black legion that had already approached her.

"You son of a bitch!!!" Abyssal Daiwa's face was flushed red, and even his finger pointing at the black woman standing on the Abyssal frigate was trembling. "Who are you?! What sea do you belong to? Who is your boss?! Do you even know who I am?! You come in with cannons and planes right off the bat, what have I done to offend you bunch of little brats?!"

Even when faced with a black army that far outnumbered and outsized itself, Deep Sea Yamato couldn't help but curse loudly.

Surrounded by a black legion of ships, each of which was at least three or four stories tall, the Deepsea Yamato, who was cursing loudly, looked like a shrimp trying to stop a chariot, so insignificant.

Many of the dark-colored deep-sea corvettes, looking at the somewhat noisy Abyssal Yamato in front of them, couldn't help but want to extend their gun barrels and runways out of their ship rigging once again.

"..."

The woman in black standing atop the black frigate lowered her head, looking at the Deep Sea Yamato, who was engaged in a high-energy verbal battle on the water's surface. Her raised eyebrows slowly furrowed.

The woman in black didn't speak; her gaze followed the rapidly waving arms of the deep-sea warrior, as well as his slender body.

The white-haired woman shouting in front of me, though acting and looking somewhat reckless and disheveled, had no wounds on her body.

—Didn't the bombing just now cause her any harm whatsoever?

The woman in black sized up Yamato Akami and spoke softly.

"deep sea?"

"Holy crap." Upon hearing the woman in black's question, Abyssal Yamato jumped in surprise. She closed her mouth, staring at the woman in black on the bow of the Abyssal frigate with astonishment. "You...you speak human language?"

The language of the deep sea is extremely monotonous, impoverished, and unsightly.

This simple and inadequate language system is so limited that, let alone swearing, even a commoner like Yamato, a deep-sea creature, cannot utter a single word like "brother." Naturally, even the deep-sea creature Yamato despises it.

Therefore, the string of boastful remarks made by Deep Sea Yamato just now were naturally in human language.

Of course.

At times like these, it's best not to ask complex questions like why we should use human language to talk about deep-sea creatures.

I already said it was just talk.