VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ~Top Player no Shikakenin~

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The speed of the "Princeps Sara", which began its voyage, was eye-catching.

As the land drifts away, the only reason you can feel the velocity is because it's different from other ships...

"Oh, Heind, Heind!

"What?"

Yumil invites me on the starboard bow.

Looking at the sea side by side, he was just about to chase through a medium-sized ship that looked a little farther away.

Since the direction of travel is roughly the same, it is easy to see the difference in speed.

"Is that another player's ship?

"I guess. There's something different about how cannons are loaded than ships in this world."

"- Overwhelming! Overwhelming speed difference!

"No, we're not in a state of combat, and we don't know if that's the fastest, do we?

This one, by the way, increases or decreases speed because it also combines test sailing.

Engineering engineers are adjusting, and we haven't reached the highest speed yet because we haven't finished looking at the situation.

But still, sensibly "fast" conveys.

Stable hulls shake less and the sea breeze strokes cheeks are pleasant.

"... think about it, is it that the royal family is offshore on a ship with both of them on board without any tests? Impossible..."

"Hmm... it doesn't feel like you saw the object spirit and decided it was okay?

"I'm sure he did, but he started the engineer and the ship carpenter, and he stopped the queen's entourage."

If it becomes unnavigable offshore, it's a big deal.

The reason it is in this state is because, biased, the Queen softened and forced all sorts of trivial things.

I've always known she was the type of person who swung around.

It's hard for people to serve beside you.

"And you, you see? In the harbor."

"Mr. Miles was there, wasn't he?"

Liz comes in between, trying to keep our bodies away.

Yumil frowned at it, then grabbed both cheeks from behind Liz and stretched them out...

Slightly turning himself over before eating the counterattack, he moved from the other side to a position that pinched me.

We're good friends, but are we bad?

"Mires?... Oh, Captain Mires? I saw it. I saw it!

"Awesome desperate stop! Wait! Give me a ride. Ah! You were screaming. He must have come with the queen's escort... but apparently he was left at the harbor"

"He's the one who will stop the Queen's flighty actions most strongly."

"In a way, you're also the one who's been forced to struggle most by the Queen."

While we're talking about that, the big ship, Princeps Sara, continues through one dotted ship after another.

After this, I have an interview with the Queen - or a discussion of post-processing on this matter, but she tells me to wait a little.

I don't even see His Highness Tio anymore, so maybe he's making some sort of consultation and adjustment on board.

Other than us, the three Hina birds and Mr. Serene are on tour of the engine room.

Tobi is standing at the bow, arm-wrapped and dressed for what he wants.

……

"Yumil, stop trying to poke him off. I know how you feel."

"You know!? I mean, they stopped you, didn't they, Lord Yumil?!? Lord Hynd just stopped you, didn't he?!? Don't come!

Scared by the humil, which would not stop him from approaching him by sneak feet, Tobi rushed back into the deck.

Everyone feels a little shabby because the plain eye play of repair work on the hull has been going on for a while.

"Speaking of which, what happens if you fall into the ocean? Sure, when it comes to Reid..."

"If you paid a certain amount of HP, you could lipop it on the deck. It's hard to get back on your own to a sailing ship, and it feels the same, doesn't it?

"Um, you did. So, you want to try and see if it's the same as it was then? Tobi!"

"Don't try it with awkwardness!?

If we're making a scene on the deck near the bow, there's more than one sign.

Turning his gaze, there's a bunch of queen-centric and Mr. Serene, the Hina birds.

Probably rendezvous on the way.

"What do you say? How comfortable is this ship?"

The queen asks with a gentle smile.

I think I'm in a very good mood.

"Um, no complaints!

"I've been on a steam magic ship before, but I feel more speed and horsepower than that ship. I don't think it's a very fifty year old ship."

"There's going to be plenty of room for loading capacity. Wouldn't it be easy to get more cannons?

"It would be possible. I don't know how to say this... but there has been no noticeable development in the last hundred years with regard to ships. I mean, it's old, but it's a ship built with money poured in like hot water. Even if the newest ship is the opponent, it will not be inferior in performance, and it is a large ship but therefore sufficiently scalable. Not to mention possession of objects and spirits."

Speaks gracefully of her body with a fan that the Queen has removed from somewhere.

The sharpness of the appraisal eye I showed during the item contest seems to be alive and well.

"The four people behind me also liked this ship, and I could hear them on the road. Now seven...... how about your lord?

"Oh, let it be, are you an awkward man? It looks good, and not flashy is a good feeling as a sneaky awkward person. Your Majesty."

"Yes, that's the problem!

Tobi trembles on his shoulder as he is pointed at the tip of a numb, folded fan.

A casual release seems to have something to do with what the Queen was about to say.

As the queen lowered the fan and spread it, she continued the conversation, covering her mouth.

"... to tell you the truth, my concubine's ship already exists. Succeeding from my grandfather's will, I could ride this prinkeps sarah... my taste in exterior..."

"... by the way, my sister's ship is a bad taste in gold. Because it stands out, it's easy to maintain morale as soon as you know you're alive, even though the soldiers have a good reputation. Oh, this is from the exercise, isn't it?

"Bad taste!? You can call it a luxury mess, Tio!

"I think the silver ship is definitely nicer though. So I'm talking about what we're gonna do with this ship."

Where His Royal Highness Tio cut off his words, all our bodies became nervous about Russia.

... and except for Siesta.

I honestly care very much about the end of it, as it is a ship that has come to life with all sorts of hands.

"... Princeps Sarah has decided to leave it to you."

"!? What...?

"Will you!?

The sisters laugh similarly at Yumil's too direct balloon words.

Oh, it's unusual...... the two of them have quite different personalities, so this is not something in them.

His Highness Tio, who noticed it, coughed up with a face like a mixture of awkwardness and lighting.

As the queen deepened her grin, she retrieved her sister's explanation and continued.

"Precisely the right to use it. I don't mind using it freely, but in the end, it's a contract to give it back to the state."

"Well, I can't even say it's a real gift. The Prinkeps Sarah is like a symbol of past maritime power, so I'm glad you won't break it if you can. What it means to keep a ship like that with you... you understand that, don't you?

"If it was the original plan, I would have planned to use the ship that successfully transplanted the institution as the new Princeps Sara. But if this is what happened, it's not the story.... Come on, what do we do?

……

I don't know what to say...... for us, it was a story we didn't even wish for.

Still today, the third day of the event.

We were ready to build one ship for ourselves from now on, but the story changes dramatically if we can use the 'Princeps Sara' that made the resurrection.

We gaze at each other.

Especially in this matter, Ms Serene's approval becomes important...... Mr Serene smiled and nodded back at me.

unanimous.

"... Yumil, see. Go on."

"Mm, is that me?

When I poked him with my elbow, Yumil stepped out in front of the queen and knelt.

This kind of thing would be the role of the Alliance Master, who is the representative.

In brief, Yumil says thank you for the gift.

"... I accept, Your Majesty"

"- Alliance migratory birds, as well as hina birds. Big ship, Princeps Sarah, I did leave it with those guys."

The official letter was closed by the Queen in the words of giving after, and now it's clear that 'Princeps Sara' is in our custody.

As it was, the queen turned her back in a flowing motion, telling her that she would return to the harbour and go aboard.

In the relaxed air after a moment of tension, His Highness Tio opens his mouth as he stretches out his body.

"Hmmm, that was amazing... but that's a terrible difference from normal. Can't you always hold on like that? Yumil is."

"Mm-hmm? I'd always be solid, wouldn't I?

A decent look, I guess this is exactly what it is.

His Royal Highness Tio is baffled by a humil with such an exemplary face.

"... Hynd. My self-assessment a while back was probably, but isn't Yumil pretty weird either?

"Uh... well, yes..."

"This guy's been crazy for a long time, hasn't he? It's everywhere."

"Huh!? I don't want you to tell me!

What now, Yumil sticks to a look like Liz.

We're about to drop each other in the ocean, but in that position, you're gonna get me involved.

"... good for you anyway. Serene."

"What? Was it me, Your Highness Tio?

"Yeah. 'Cause you look the happiest"

"Oh, no... uh, thank you. Your Highness."

"Good for you, Senior Serene!

"Thank you, Liquorice."

There was a very soothing conversation going on right next door while I was making a big sidestep decision.

It's the mountains I want to mix with you, but you can't just leave the two of us alone...