A Nice Visit

The enemy Carrier's leader watched as, in under a couple seconds, those rockets flew tens of kilometers like they were nothing, leaving ruptured air and forcing waves to rise outwards in all directions. Those missiles weren't even half as long and thick as top-notch missiles, not even looking like a third hand arsenal. Yet, the next thing the leader saw was the incoming death as an air of somber coldness crept everywhere on the warship. Like the embrace of the end of everything, it embraced the interiors as flames started spreading everywhere.

What the world saw next, especially from a high point of view far into the north, was the Carrier’s shields rapidly battered away, not powered by enough Neutral Stones nor enhanced protective array formations to their core points. Immediately after, the rockets blasted away the structure of the Carrier, covering it in chunks of fire while the rest melted or flew into the sides. From the angle and momentum these rockets flew, the debris landed on the Battleship behind, leaving its shield to bear the full brunt of the collateral.

Pfuuuh! Pfshushhh! Pfuh! Pfuh! Crash! Craaash!! Pshuaaassshhh~! CRAAAAASHHH!- BANG!!! SWOOOOOSSSHHHH~~!! BANG BANG BANG BANG…!!!

The Battleship on the Carrier’s port side was blasted with so many chunks and debris, as well as some remaining explosive waves from the rockets, that its shield only lasted 3 seconds of receiving so much damage before shutting off, leaving the Supreme Battleship to deal with everything unprotected. It didn't last more than a second as more projectiles and shockwaves arrived before it, and it became a pure explosion of various colors from its storage to the surroundings as the water sunk several hundred meters and only multicolored fire remained.

It was different than with the Carrier, as these Supreme Battleships were even more oversized and were for immediate fighting without relying on any Fighter. While the enemy Carrier tried sending their Fighters to the sky and counterattack, everything was destroyed as the Carrier became a piece of metal that was hugged by obscure, rotten-like red limbs that embraced it, but those were just the signs of an HD rocket launcher on an unprotected Carrier about to be gone forever.

The Battleship directly became pure firepower, exploding at once. The firepower that any Battleship must have in its different storage modules and the machine guns and defenses they had as a Supreme class was the top of any warship or spaceship in a navy or an armada. It was unimaginable to think what would happen if it was not well protected. And because of the lack of proper enemies before, as the Far East Region was like the affable puppy every other Region couldn’t bother with picking a fight, what happened was precisely every navy’s supreme commander’s nightmare. It was a total disaster. This left the remaining Supreme Battleship without any hope, alone.

The Destroyers and Cruisers followed behind the Frigates, proportioning them with covered fire against the incoming enemy missiles and forcing the enemy Cruisers from launching theirs as their Fighter groups flew over and harassed the enemy’s Fleet. In short, although it was an all-out war, the Blauw Empire was bent on ensuring the Frigate’s safety while the other enemy Fleets hadn’t formed yet and were still on their way towards this sea territory.

Slowly, unhurriedly, the Blauw Empire started battling the top 5 organizations in the sea, with the True Dragon House’s Fleet meeting a crippling blow and with the Wyrm Lord Nation’s Fleet following after as they entered the Green Emirate Grotto’s sea territory when the Blauw Empire had already half-destroyed the House’s Fleet. The Wyrm Lord Nation thought they could start evening things as soon as they entered the fray to support the House. It wouldn’t be a first in a naval battle against the Blauw Empire, and even if they became slightly stronger, it would only complicate things a little.

However, after battling them for 15 minutes, the Wyrm Lord Nation could only save themselves and ignore the True Dragon House’s people swimming in the sea while they were targeted by citizens and cultivators alike, shot at by unique sniper weaponry, or energy attacks that crushed their heads, and heads only. No shot or energy attack went at any part other than their head to crush their brains and give them the burial they deserved.

“Gods! No, please, AAH! Don- Don’t aim at me, I was wrong! I was just born at the True Dragon House! I wasn’t par-” Bang!

“...” After aiming at her target, the citizen above a Cruiser calmly observed the target through the scope with her weapon after taking it out of the back-side ‘pockets’ of her equipment. Putting it together, she shot a bluish ray that immediately crushed someone’s forehead before melting the rest of their skull and part of their neck. The soldier unit then lifted her sniper and aimed somewhere else before shooting. The sounds of energy attacks resounded hundreds of meters around her as other cultivators and citizens finished off those in the water, no mercy.

“Please, let me be-” - “I surrender! I surrender! Hey!!” - “Cough, cough- I- I’m hurt, I’m very hurt…” - “Don’t shoot! I already surr-” - “I submit to you! I’ll let yo- no, I’ll become your slave!” - “Don't shoot me, don’t shoot!”

Bang! Bang! Pshift~! Pshift~! Splash, splash! Splash! Splash! Bang! Bang! Pshift! Bang!

From the citizens and cultivators, soldier units aboard the Cruisers, moving the slowest among warships under the Battleship type, the former struck and finished off the most. Of course, they had the highest cherish of terminating the traitorous side of the True Dragon House. Especially those Azure Dragon’s Bloodline who couldn’t cultivate for unique reasons. As a Bloodline, as they claim their people to be, cultivating was nearly obligatory, with their percentage being the lowest among any other Race.

Of course, the Azure Dragon’s Bloodline has considerably fewer numbers than any other Race, even subraces. The world was filled with the Myriad Races, but only the Blauw Empire had this Azure Dragon’s Bloodline. And now, those who couldn’t cultivate from this legendary Warlord organization were making sure their name wasn’t stained by the word and meaning of traitor and treason. The world wasn’t watching, but their home was, and that… was enough.

“... Alright! Time to return, time to leave our gifts! Come on!!” In every Blauw Empire’s second fleet Cruiser, the Captain in charge shouted to the crew members. Their shout alone was enough to cover their entire baby, not needing to fill their medallion’s communication with extra noise as everyone was already busy in battling times. Those out in the open looked northwards and found their fellow Frigates returning with some damage.

More than half had their shields broken, and parts from their deck were charcoal and emitting smoke. However, while some individual casualties happened in the crew members, and their corpses were recuperated, or at least some part of them, no Frigate was destroyed! As for the Destroyers, they were all in one piece, and only a few had their shields taken off. Barely some had visible hits on their outer structure, but they were virtually perfect!

“Woooooohoooaaaaaaa!” A crew member on a Cruiser cried, eliciting equal responses from the Frigates moving past their Cruisers, lifting everyone’s mood. Another crew member chuckled and asked, “Tsk, what kind of battle cry is that?”

“Wooo hooouuuuaaaaa~!” The other crew member cried again, and this time, the response from the Frigates was louder, livelier, and potent. The asking crew member was startled, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he joined the animalistic behavior, with the rest of the Cruisers and Destroyers echoing in the same manner. Then, the other crew member looked at him and said with a blatant grin. “It’s not a battle cry, is a glorious cry… It is meant for victory.”

“...” The asking crew member was left stunned. After recognizing it, he grinned and shook his head before returning, not forgetting to gesture to the other crew member to follow him to their post near one of the artillery guns. The rest of the Blauw Empire was the same, more or less. What one started, others followed with their hearts, and rapidly, it propagated to not only the entire Second fleet but also the First fleet looking from afar.

“Attention!!” Suddenly, the leading officer of each warship shouted, calling the attention of every crew member from the same. But just when they were alarmed and prepared for their little lives, their commanding officers finished their notice. “The fairy Admiral is about to launch another round! This time to the fleeing bastards! Take a last look at them before they are eviscerated from our Region! Whoever does not dare to stare into the enemy’s destruction stays in engineering, constructing more HD rocket launcher rounds for a month!!”

“HUA!!!” The Second fleet’s crew members shouted in unison to show their commanding officers their discontent and humiliation, trying to tell them they would watch even if blind! Operations stopped, and only those repairing the shield consumed core points for array formations, enhancing it interchanged between the northern sight and their work at hand.

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PFPFPFPFPFPFPFPFPFPFPFPFPFPFPFPFPFPFPFPFPFPFPF…~!!!

“... … … …” The Carrier, far behind the Cruisers, as they remained facing the enemy’s incoming Fleets with their starboard or port sides, sent another 3 rounds of Hellfire Domination, one after the other, as their Admiral floated a kilometer fore it. The rockets flew around her as she looked at the enemy. Then, as if the seas surged with her mere gaze, droplets rose from the water’s surface as if they were pulling on the ocean to rise into the sky far away.

The droplets passed just behind the rockets as they flew. Hundreds and hundreds of rockets crossed an empty sea with sinking enemy ships and lifeless bodies still floating. Strangely enough, they no longer traveled underwater and focused on remaining about just a meter above the water’s surface, but didn’t affect the surface like before. And when they passed above the droplets that rose with the fairy Admiral’s gaze, attached themselves to the missiles’ bellies and continued flying towards the enemy’s Fleets.

… Plop! Plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop…~! ! ! !

Suddenly, the rockets plunged into the water, disappearing thousands of meters under the sea, far from what most Spirit Sense from the enemy’s side could investigate, but they just passed it as a malfunction when nothing happened even after 5 minutes. However, on the Blauw Empire’s side, even the Frigates stopped to look at the far-away retreating enemy Fleets. The Wyrm Lord Nation’s Fleet already had its Carrier turning around, taking some quite time to do it.

The Second fleet’s crew members smirked at the poorly training regimen their enemy had, but while everything was silent, they were focused on looking at that enemy Carrier and those other Battleships… Slowly but surely, their spent time concentrated on this paid off. Suddenly, as if the sea was boiling, and just as the enemy planned a general retreat to figure out what the shit… bubbles started coming off from under the sea, below the Carrier and 2 Supreme Battleships.

… bang… … bang bang bang bang… bang bang bang bang bang bang bang~!!- BOOOOM! BOOOOM! BOOOOM! BOOOOM! BOOOOM! BOOOOM! BOOOOM! BOOOOM! BOOOOM! BOOOOM! BOOOOM! BOOOOM! BOOOOM! BOOOOM! BOOOOM! ! ! !

The enemy Carrier was just several tens of degrees from turning around and starting a full-on retreat. But suddenly, the bubbles below it began floating higher and higher into the sky, and its speed slowed down, but it didn’t stop rotating. Instead, it looked as if the Carrier gained rotation speed. But then, strange explosions started sounding, muffled by something. In retrospect, the Supreme Battleships and Carriers’ shields suddenly blinked into open sight and started flickering as if something wrong was happening to them.

Before long, the sounds became more and more continuous. And just as the shields simply blinked off and no longer appeared around the massive babies, the hull of all 3 warships started flooding with flames and explosive shockwaves! The Carrier’s hull rapidly turned like the True Dragon House’s Carrier, but instead of its deck embraced by the rotting-like obscure red limbs of destruction, their hull started breaking apart and the rockets seemed to penetrate through it.

Finally, the Carrier faltered first, just as some Fighters started flying at top speed outside the Carrier from its structure, breaking it apart for their survival, only to be caught in a massive explosion as the 2 Battleships at the Carrier’s sides went off together.

KA- BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMM~~~!!!!...

“... … … …” The Blauw Empire’s Second fleet was deadly silent. The warships barely moved through the waves, so it was as if they were dumbly staring somewhere without moving or forgetting to use their legs, arms, and mouths. With their jaws opening, millions of soldier units looked in the same direction, becoming quite a sensation. Then, the Admiral’s graceful yet stern voice sounded from everyone’s medallions.

“The fleet’s out of any more HD’s rockets. Turn around and return to the Sand Emirate Grotto’s sea territory.” But no matter what the Admiral said or how she did it, her fleet took some time to respond before the warships started moving at top speed towards their new territory. Officially… they’ve won their home, the Blauw Empire, an expansion of its territory! Then, the Admiral added, “We’ve just started history in our peoples, in our side of the world… in our homes.”

“Huaa!!!” The Blauw Empire’s Second fleet roared at sea.

. . .

Back at the Palace. Within Heian Ciemnosc’s residence. As Blauw Ishikyy’s chest heaved up and down, sitting beside Heian Ciemnosc, and didn’t notice him standing up and bringing a mantle, some hot drinks, and a few snacks to her until they were on her lap.

“I’ll be back soon,” Heian Ciemnosc said, accommodating his neck as the young girl sipped some hot cocoa-ish beverage. She then looked up and asked her personal Imperial Teacher with round eyes, trying to hide her excitement. “Teacher, are you going to do what you told me you would?”

“Mhm. Be good, and keep watching. I’ll be asking things after I return. I’ll be more strict with you from now on. Every wrong answer means a spank to one of your ass cheeks. Got it?” Heian Ciemnosc nodded and answered before spending a long and arduous half a second thinking about something else and saying. Immediately, Blauw Ishikyy’s eyes widened, and she let her hot drink fall between her thighs while her hands went to cover her bums, already against the sofa’s cushions. “Eeeek!”

Heian Ciemnosc grinned, patted her head, and walked out of his residence. When he was halfway to the door, Blauw Ishikyy knelt on the cushion and turned to look at his back while vaping her whole left arm at him. “Be careful, Imperial Teacher~!!”

“Oh,” Heian Ciemnosc said before continuing on his way out. Blauw Ishikyy nodded and went back to wolfing her dinners for tonight and her sweet, comfy, hot drinks. There were so many! Tonight was going to be a learning and self-pleasant day. She couldn’t waste this opportunity! Blauw Ishikyy looked at the TV screen as if her life depended on it. Seeing the sudden movements between the top organizations and the mightiest top 2 organizations in the north.

The northerners were mobilizing more than ten million soldier units to cover the few tens of thousands of kilometers from the shore to the Regional borders of the Far East Region. On the other hand, the top 5 organizations in the Blue Emirate Grotto were having a disordered response from the Blauw Empire, directly showcasing pure might in 4 of their sea territories! However, although the Blue Emirate Grotto was unaffected today completely they were the most nervous in their group.

. . .

Heian Ciemnosc’s Ornament streaked in the sky, taking a southern detour, showing himself above the True Dragon House’s ex-sea territory and the Wyrm Lord Nation’s ex-sea territory.

Peeeeeeeeeeew~... “Wooohooo!” - “Woooohoaaaaaaaaaa!!” - “Hail the assigned supervisor, fuck yeah!” - “Go receive your punishment for cursing before your superior in a non-battle state!” - “Fuck yeah! Worth it! Fuck yeaaah~!!” - “Double punishment!!” - “Gods yeaaah~!”

As the soldier units he trained during the past few years responded to his appearance, Heian Ciemnosc analyzed the state of the recuperated sea territories that hadn’t been theirs for an impossibly long time. Although the Empire recuperated what they lost in the previous 2 wars wedged by the Wrath Nihility Academy, Heian Ciemnosc’s arrival secured them a road to gain all sea control in the Far East Region, and the Empire wasn’t shy in taking that opportunity.

However, their orders were clear, and their Empress granted Heian Ciemnosc complete command over the Empire’s forces, leaving the navy, army, and air forces at his behest. They didn’t complain though, nor did they shout for Heian Ciemnosc to become the Emperor instead, nobody was stupid enough to court that kind of death, especially with how their fearsome assigned supervisor was. Besides, it would be insulting to entice a Wrath Nihility Academy’s Genius.

After they watched their assigned supervisor fly towards the northern inland, they contemplated a little more before commenting. “Our boss is going to wreak havoc again, isn’t he?” - “... Yah, he sure is. Be ready to repel these fools while the outside world starts bowing to us, haha.” - “Yeah… it’ll be a hell before the Azure Dragon’s Bloodline raises again…” - “The Empire- well, it's the same. It’s every one of us… And everyone has suffered under the same enemy. Now… we just have to be a little patient. What’s a few weeks compared to these 400,000 years? Aye?!” - “AYE!!” - “HUAA!!”

… Heian Ciemnosc’s Ornament didn’t go unnoticed as it accidentally passed by the Green Emirate Grotto’s sea territory, where the shy top 5 organizations’ remaining warships and a couple of Fleets were recuperating terrain. Fearing another surprise attack would come towards them from under the sea when a unique Fighter flew towards them up in the sky. Heian Ciemnosc selectively flew slowly, when passing by the enemy’s navy, whose air above was occupied by a few Fighters and people floating.

Whooooooooosh~~... Heian Ciemnosc with his cabin revealing the interiors, showcasing a pale, pervertedly handsome young man wearing a dark coat looking at them and with the cabin directly facing them as the Fighter tilted to the right. In these slowly passing moments, Heian Ciemnosc watched Blauw Monstorm, whose clothes were charred and hair disheveled, without his Fighter as it was destroyed on his escape from the True Dragon House’s individual territory.

His sister was beside him, as were some other upper echelons from the True Dragon House, but there was also a cloaked figure with an emblem of something akin to claws covering an eye. Heian Ciemnosc didn’t give it any more importance and suddenly made a bizarre U-turn before flying at maximum speed towards the Sand Emirate Grotto’s inland territory to the south.

“... Aggh! Brother! You have to do something, I-... I’ve lost everything to him, to this Empire!! Please!!” The True Dragon House’s Head, Blauw Monstorm, grabbed the cloaked figure’s shoulders and crazily spouted with a desperate expression.

“Calm down, dear brother Monstorm,” the cloaked figure spoke. His voice was smooth as his hidden eyes watched Heian Ciemnosc’s Ornament go after activating the smallish engine, startling his ears.

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