After we go to Resource Island, we return to port once and the ship is finally adjusted.

Nevertheless, there are few things players can do.

In my case, it all started with cleaning the inside of the ship.

Now it is important on the ship to polish the engine.

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corners, so finish the surface as much as your face shows.

I can't get it inside, so unfortunately, this is my best shot.

"Princeps Sara," which hasn't changed at first glance, but I've been adjusting since that day I re-sailed.

Though a high fee was charged, the fine-tuning of the institution lasted until the last day, beginning with Mr. Gomez.

Other than that, weight balance equilibrium, armor increase on the side and front of the ship in a range that does not slow down.

Armed also reduces baristas and increases mid-range artillery as large-scale battles increase, and at the bow of the ship......

"Mr. Hynd."

"... Mr. Serene"

Respond with your face up to the voice you have been called.

Sure, Mr. Serene should have been in the presence of a cannon change.

"I'm done getting ready outside - that's shiny!?

"The sea breeze is amazing, isn't it? Even so internally, it has a slight impact."

Rust floats easily and deteriorates quickly overall.

I heard it's hard to manage cars along the sea, but the ship is the same in terms of chunks of metal - no, it's more than that.

Because the TB customer's weathering treatment has been applied to this place, it quickly becomes useless if it is not properly maintained.

The boundaries are pretty vague when it comes to being in the game but needing to be cleaned like here or not at all like a game depending on the location.

Mr. Serene stayed and watched me polish the engine...

"... can I do it too?

"Of course it is. Wait a minute, I need a spare cloth and abrasive right now."

"Hynd! Sail!

I just got something to give you from the inventory, and Yumil jumps inside the engine room.

I wonder if something happened to Mr. Serene...

I don't mind giving Mr. Serene a cloth, shaking his head small to the side.

"It's not over yet? Set sail! Let's go!

"Don't rush. Isn't Saul out already, or something like that?

"Simply because I can't wait?

You see, sending Mr. Serene a glance spills a bitter laugh.

Then I handed Yumil the engine polishing set, too.

"Do I do it, too? Or does keeping it clean increase the output?

"Well, it may not make much sense in terms of performance..."

"I'm polishing it, it's outside."

Nodding back at Mr. Serene's words.

As I mentioned earlier, players can't get inside the institution.

However, if I were to ask for meaning in this action......

"Yeah. I have an idea that the ship's spirit might be happy if we were going to talk about it."

"No, you're quite clear..."

"To the spiritual beings, because I don't feel that concealment works. Of course, thank you for the battle so far, that's the bigger motive for cleaning... but we'll be together if we find out anyway"

"It's like using EEG sensing in weird places. But Hmmm... if that's the case, I'll join you. With thanks up to today and the need to keep asking!

And Yumil starts polishing the institution with fierce momentum.

It's not that it's good if you can help, but I'm sure you'll convey your feelings.

Eventually Liz shows up in the engine room and joins the cleaning as it is.

Once logged out, the faces also merged, and at some point the cleaning extended to the deck and exterior.

"- Oh, Lord Hynd!

"What is it, Tobi? There's still dirt in the corner."

"No, no, it's not! There are so many mountains of things I'd like to say about cleaning up to the game and all the details of Lord Hynd, but more than that!

"... ah"

In a hurry open the menu screen and check the time.

I said it out in one breath. Tobi saw it beside him getting his breath ready, that number is......

"Shit, we have to sail! Too obsessed with cleaning!

"Oh, I knew it? No, I thought we were all relaxed."

"If you had noticed, tell me, Siesta! Uh, uh, Signeria, start the engine!

"Yes!

"The rest of the members clean up the cleaning equipment, and prepare to leave the port! Somebody lift the anchor!

"Mm-hmm. Later cleaning will be after you get back safely. Hynd, I'll keep the anchor with me and Liquorice!

"Please!"

That's how we rushed into event waters.

Slightly behind schedule, but there is still room by the end time of the event.

When we entered the waters, it was already a battlefield there.

The wreckage of a drifting ship, a player seeking help from the sea, a ship rising smoke on the verge of sinking......

And above all...

"Oh, my God."

"It's not big..."

"It's already an island, an island!

As rumored on the bulletin board, it is large enough to make the mistake that an iron fortress is being built on the ocean.

From there, an unusual amount of artillery fire is being showered by the surrounding ships.

You're going to be wiped out already, the people fighting now......

"I'm guessing you stuck most of Saul's guild budget, that ship"

Tobi shrugged as he watched how it went.

Most of Saul's budget, because?

"Seriously... even we put quite a bit of money into Pudding, but on the scale of Saul that means..."

"It must be the kind of amount that the average player would strip his white eyes of."

"Gee, the guild master's thoughtful goodness is out there... if I were you, I'd hesitate..."

"Huh. It's also good if you're big!

Yumil arms up and snorts.

Seeing what's on that assembled arm, Liz flaunts her shoulder with a white look.

"Right. Doesn't mean I should be big, does it?

Yumil traces her gaze to her body in that proud eye.

And when he turned slightly red, it turned to anger.

"-!? Where are you looking and saying, you! This place can be big! Hey, hi."

"Stop it, don't get me involved! I don't care what you say, you know you're going to be terrible!

"Mmm... then Siesta!

"Yes? Did you call?

Did you make room for what you did at low speed, Siesta makes a face against the call?

And in response to Yumil's fractional explanation, showing an understanding at high speed......

"Well, that's right... your sister's jealousy is comfortable here, but answer me..."

"What?"

"I'll stop keeping it. I mean, doesn't it make sense to compare to others? There's a top up there, and Pudding is a big ship, too? Right, Senior Yumil?

"Oh, yeah! The point is, you just have to do your best with each!

Siesta's smoke-wrapped words somehow put the spot away.

I put my binoculars in my hand and my super large ship in sight again.

Don't laugh at me for being too harsh when I wonder if I have to attack that one now...