I, Little Grayshu, travel the worlds

It depends on Shinano how to convince these ship girls.

And what will happen to these ship girls...afterwards?

I am truly convinced.

Or is it just pretending to obey but actually disobeying?

After all, the Sakura Empire camp is in a state of more internal strife than other camps.

Although they are not at odds with each other in spirit.

However, everyone has their own ideas and logic, and this is indisputable.

Little Grace is very tolerant and indulgent.

Therefore, we will not try to suppress everything in a domineering manner right from the start.

What's more~

Sometimes...

Seeing girls making noise like this is a nice thing, isn't it?

"I have witnessed countless tragedies in countless dreams..."

"I've seen familiar compatriots countless times, all kinds of shipgirls, some from Sakura Empire, some from other factions... The final result is not good..."

"Persistence may be long or short, but ultimately silence follows. With despair..."

"..."

"A world like that, an environment like that... there's no hope."

"It's hopeless, sad, and mournful!"

"..."

Shinano took a deep breath and began to tell the story.

It seems to be telling a story, but it is also heavy, obviously a personal experience. Even if you are a bystander and witness it with your own eyes, it is unforgettable enough.

Her eyes were slightly lowered, her gaze deep, with obvious sadness, as if she was mourning for the dead.

She knew very well that those were parallel worlds.

It is my dream, and it is real.

Similar people, similar things, eventually reaching the same end over and over again.

This was still a heavy burden for a girl like Shinano, who was a bit dull in terms of emotions. But she had to do it. She had to find the best way out of countless tragedies.

until...

just now!

Little Grace has arrived.

Finally there is an end.

"No one else can be compared with the Lord."

"Even after the world's will assisted me, I still cannot fully grasp the existence of my master."

"..."

"She is like the sun of supreme glory, blazing and warm, yet also dazzling and blinding. Even if I reach out my hand, look up, and wish to touch her a little more, I will only be blinded by the light, and lose all my focus..."

"She will bring new life to our world and save countless parallel worlds. All tragedies will disappear, and all struggles will have a conclusion."

"The stars and the moon have sent the Supreme Goddess."

"She comes from outside this world, yet she extends a helping hand with good intentions... Isn't this an honor for us?"

"..."

Shinano still spoke softly, but with each step, she carried an unmistakable aura.

She made it very clear!

Little Grace, from outside the world.

It is something that even our world itself longs for.

As living beings born from the world itself...what qualifications do we have to not serve her?

"A god from outside the world?" Mikasa had dark brown hair and was wearing a military uniform. She was a rather serious person. She silently chewed over Shinano's words, as if thinking about something.

The other girls were either gazing at him or looking at him...

All in all, it was like getting to know little Grace all over again.

Look at her with new eyes, new perspective.

I was also thinking silently, but I didn't know what they were thinking at the moment.

Complex thoughts.

Shima-feng has long snow-white hair, flat-cut bangs, double brows, and a petite and delicate figure.

She usually just attends and doesn't express too many opinions.

As one of the most legendary sea warriors in the Sakura Empire, he naturally ranked high.

And this time!

She didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but she spoke with a little curiosity.

It's like asking a question even though you already know the answer.

"I remember Lord Shinano said that in countless parallel worlds, even if the factions and shipgirls are different, there is only one thing that remains the same."

"There are no humans left," Musashi said quietly, answering the question in a seemingly nonchalant tone.

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To be honest!

Although the ship girls do not fully realize the importance of humans to the entire world.

To be even more precise... they didn't understand the difference between a world with humans and a world without humans in the eyes of the Siren. What exactly was the difference?

but!

They are shipgirls.

Deep in my bones, in my DNA, in my memories, deep in my soul... I long for the Commander.

Being commanded by a human and being commanded by no human are two different things.

Just like a ship, lost at sea, with no harbor and no destination!

How much they really want to have a commander of their own.

however……

This kind of thing can't be done.

It's impossible to do!

This is how the world is.

The same was true of many worlds observed before Shinano.

It started from the moment the ship girls were born from the sea.

Human civilization has disappeared.

Unless someone is like little Grace, who comes from outside the world and travels here from a parallel world for some reason.

Only then can we inject new vitality into the dead world.

There is only one possibility... that the Ship Girl Commander will appear.

Besides that!

Is there any other situation?

thus.

From the initial expectation, to the subsequent numbness, and now to no hope at all.

Many Kancolle girls, even if they don’t say it...are very lost in their hearts.

Even if they don't realize it.

Having a commander is the key to saving the world.

It is also a Siren, a situation that you long for and desire!

But a ship girl without a commander is like a rootless duckweed, drifting aimlessly, as if she can never dock.

What if there are no humans?

How could there be a commander?

If there were not even a trace of humanity left...

Want to create humans? Care for humans?

Can it be achieved?

It's also completely impossible. Right?!

therefore!

Even if there are many differences in the parallel world.

This is the only thing that the Kanmusu girls care about more than anything else. The only thing they remember clearly is whether humans exist.

deep impression!

But it is precisely because of the repeated expectations that we are disappointed again and again.

They knew that human beings were like things in memory, things that did not exist, things that could only be seen in the history of civilization and ancient scrolls.

It is rarer than other wild animals.

It's extinct. It no longer exists!

Even though I'm talking about this topic again now... I still can't help but feel a little sad.

But everyone has gotten used to it and is no longer surprised. Even the tone of voice is so normal that it makes people feel distressed.

"Then may I take it that... Lord Shinano believes this girl is capable of becoming our commander?"

Nagato spoke softly, softly, gently, yet seriously.

There was still a hint of milk in his voice as he spoke.

"She is not human, right?" My wife has beautiful long black hair, and is gentle, quiet, and elegant like a peony. She is wearing a white military uniform.

"The Lord is a god." Shinano said firmly without any ambiguity.

"A god..."

Akagi narrowed his fox eyes, gently unfolded his folding fan, half covering his face, and stared at little Grayxiu.

It seemed as if he still wanted to make little Grace blossom.

"If she can really become our commander... I think this is also a good thing." Kaohsiung straightened her back, closed her eyes slightly, as if she was not involved, but expressed her opinion seriously.

Her sister Atago has the same black hair as her and is also a dog, but she is obviously much happier.

"And if the gods become commanders! This might be better than being a commander for ordinary humans? What do you think?" Atago smiled, somewhat inclined towards little Grayshu.

after all!

Also the commander.

Naturally, there will still be advantages and disadvantages.

but.

According to the original expectation, it would be great to have a human with the qualifications of a commander who could control them.

No matter how many commanders there are, aren't they still human beings?