As a procedure for calling a ship, it is possible to 'summon' the ship by flipping gold coins into the forwarder that automatically calls the ship.

Every time a ship appears, the NPCs living in the harbor are frustrated by its diversity.

According to Gilmen's story, preceded by Mr. Mitsuyoshi, apparently this mysterious machine is like the stuff of the Demon King's Army and depicts the Made in Demon King's Army beside it in English, even illustrating the Demon King's face together.

"Transfer", plus "rental" means that the real thing is somewhere... there is tremendous discomfort in the existence of the Demon King's Army, which is so full of maritime warfare.

"A normal demon king's army feels like releasing a lot of demons to control the ocean, doesn't it?

Tobi's opinion is also the best.

It's called Kraken, can't they have complete control of the demon?

... well, as for that anyway.

When I open the inventory, I type the numbers into the small menu screen that appears, and I take out a bag full of gold coins.

"Ho, Yumil. Three million for us."

"Uhm! Mitch, I did give it to you!

"Yes, sir. I got it."

And Yumil deposited the money with Mr. Mitsuyoshi, the leader of the temporary alliance.

The queue leading to the transfer aircraft installed next to the port berth is still ongoing.

The members of the alliance are lined up and waiting for their turn.

The 10 million rent breakdown is 3 million for us, 3.5 million for us and 3.5 million for Sirius as well.

"An eight-member guild with three million coming out easily is still weird, isn't it, Yucky?

"Oh, we're usually at a stage where we're all talking about buying one or two horses."

Two guilds, five plus three, to be exact though.

And in our case, we won a lot of bets at the fight.

Based on that funding, income in the game stabilized by increasing the Alliance's productivity.

In particular, the demand for medicinal herbs is never exhausted, and unlike reality, agricultural land, where there are no contiguity disorders or land loss, is a full spin.

After that, is the amount saved in the event's rewards the main thing?

"Still got a little bit off, so I'll stick around and contribute."

"Uhm, let it be! Eight of us will work for a hundred!

"I hope so. If it doesn't seem like a good move, Kraken, I'll burn everything for you."

"Humph, flattery. I'm always in great shape! You're the one who's going to kick ass if he's got a null flame!

Yumil and Hersha share an invincible grin.

The surroundings made their eyes black and white for the interaction.

"Heh. There's no brave man and lady... what a surprise"

Like Mr. Fox, who shrugged, the members of the alliance both know I'm strong, so maybe they wonder what these two are up to.

Walter and I were watching the fight, so we peered into each other's faces with an ambiguous look.

And Liz was the only one who sighed heavily just to say that there had been more depression.

The long queue is over, and as much as 10 million G of money is sucked into the mysterious machine by Mr. Mitsuyoshi's hand.

A bunch of players waiting behind him are bothering with the metal noise that is ringing from his hand for a long time.

Already prominent looking guys like Yumil Hersha and Walter draw attention during the queue's waiting time, and they come here to gather more gaze.

I also poured gold into the inlet with a bag on the way - it's like some kind of precision rice machine... it's gold coins that I'm putting in, and it's the ship that's coming back.

After putting in three bags of gold coins, Mitsuyoshi presses the button at the far end of the console of the machine.

Then the space at sea begins to distort, and the distortion swells as lightning strikes.

"... doesn't this taste bad? I have a bad feeling about this."

"Let's back off, Mr. Mitsuyoshi! Everybody, back off, just in case!

Immediately after, the distortion was released.

A huge black hull emerges from the hollow and falls lavishly after a moment's stay!

"Ooh!?

"Ahhhhh!

"Ahhhhh!

A wave raises a massive splash and wets the shore, the players, the NPCs.

Whoa, whoa!

In the meantime, Yumil approaches the ship first without worrying about getting wet.

Hersha then gazes at the ship as she faces forward.

"Ooh! This is the big one... the big one... what was that? Heind."

"Large steam magic ship. The absence of a sail seems to be propelled only by those two forces."

"You're bigger than I expected! Looks strong!

"Yes, our ship deserves it!

It is not a mistake to describe Yumil as strong.

Multiple blackening turrets are installed on the sides of the hull, nearly fifty metres long.

Seeing the talap coming off the unmanned ship, Yumil and Hersha embarked on it all together.

I'm moving fast. I don't know, you don't see around that anymore.

"That cannon, does it work? If it's going to work, I'd like to use it as a long-distance archer."

"Ah, Mr. Serene. What do you think? It's going to be more fun to use."

"I'm also curious to see what's going on with the bullets. Prepare for the ship? Or do you need to be ready? Let's get on it, Mr. Hynd!

When I realize it, Mr. Serene, who had come to the side, is shining his eyes at all times.

Are artillery as well as weapons within defensive range... unusual for a modest girlfriend, momentum to take the initiative and get on board the ship.

"Blackship! It's a blackship!

"Yucky, are you stupid? Are you dying? Are all the black steamships in Yucky a black ship?

Over there...... black ship?

I asked Mr. Mitsuyoshi slowly back here, "Can I ride first" with my eyes.

Then he laughed and nodded, so I took the liberty of chasing Mr. Serene and the others.

A few minutes later, the ship boarded by all the Alliance members on the spot was instantly launched for seconds.

Because if you keep this big ship afloat, the next player can't call the ship.

After they all board or a certain amount of time, they are automatically moved offshore from the berth at first.

A cautionary statement appeared in sight the moment he boarded the ship.

And about a hundred alliance players gathered today get on board and a black ship (tentative name) whistles.

A unique bass sound echoes around.

Oh, there's something behind you. The players in line are waving at us.

Again, large, it seems unusual for an organization to rent a ship of the highest grade as well.

That's right... if this doesn't work out, you're in a huge deficit.

A loving member waves back and is in a slight traveling mood.

"Moving on! We're moving on, Hynd!

"Sora will move on. Don't get too drunk, okay? It's gonna be like a camel."

"… just in case, let's have a view of the ocean far away"

Yumil, waving towards the shore, seemed to be enjoying himself so much then...

When I honestly lowered my hand, it became so quiet that I didn't seem to shift my gaze to a distant position.

Liquorice, standing in the position of pinching the humil from me, smiles as she joyfully waves her hands toward the shore.

I felt a little sorry for the difference, so I took out what I was exploring the inventory.

Open it, which comes to the leaves of the satin, and offer it so that it looks like a humil.

"Then give me this. You sure you didn't hate it, did you?

"What is this red object that looks familiar?"

"It's plum dried. I got it from the Guild Craftsman cook."

"Hmm. Does that work for drunkenness?

"When you salivate in large quantities, they're going to balance the triple tube. I don't know if I can get the same effect in the game, but try it?

"I see. Come on, then!

"... Grandma's Wisdom Bag? - Yippee, Phew, Yippee."

While stretching out both cheeks of Siesta calling people Grandma, she herself imitated Yumil for a view of the sea.

Land moving away, the sea gradually stained in deep blue from emerald green.

Feeling comfortable with the sea breeze stroking my cheeks, I turned my thoughts to the outlook for the upcoming event.