Kwang!

Something flew at a high speed across the sea and hit the ship.

The shock caused the admiral and Marcus to lose their footing roll around the floor of the Captain's room.

“Keuk…!” the admiral yelped in pain.

“What the hell happened!” Marcus yelled out once he regained his footing.

“I-I don’t know! Maybe we bumped into a blue whale…”

The admiral obscured his last words. Even he thought his conjecture was too fantastical.

A blue whale in the Strait of Isis…

However, considering the situation in front of them, no conjecture seemed to be out of the realm of possibility.

“Admiral! The ship has been damaged and we’re taking in seawater!” a deckhand shouted after opening the Captain’s room.

“In this state, we’ll sink in minutes!” another yelled out.

The sailors urgently poured into the Captain's room and relayed their reports.

The admiral stared out the window with a desperate expression.

‘What am I supposed to do in this situation?’

Jumping into the sea in this bad weather would be like suicide.

Therefore, it was probably best to change ships, but the other ships were being rapidly smashed at high speed by the pirate ships and Kraken.

“… It seems that this landing operation will be a failure,” Marcus commented with a calm expression.

The milk had already spilled.

He had to cut his losses and aim for the next opportunity.

“W-Wait, are you planning to use the return...