Chapter 135

Chapter 135. Our Princess, Our Princess. (2)

And me, diligently dealing with the gallery’s crap memes and grandpas and grandmas.

Weird gore stuff.

Mxspin.

Levax diving, and other things I have no idea how they even brought here.

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Title: Wristband, look at this post.

Author: Kid’s Meal

Content: [Image of African poverty, a child with nothing but bones and skin left]

Is this also pedo for execution?

Comments:

– [This one’s a bit tough]

– [Does your name happen to include Unicex or something?]

– [Lol lol lol, this is just a documentary lol lol]

– [If you block this, Wristband is a real hypocrite]

– [How the hell did you even bring a documentary image here?]

– [Wristband’s brain processing speed increased by 1000%]

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Title: Isn’t this also pedo?

Author: Soft Cow

Content: [Image of a girl running away, burning clothes discarded during the Vietnam War]

Yeah.

Comments:

– [These guys are crossing the line]

– [Pedo, die]

– [No, seriously, what is that?]

– [During the Vietnam War, her clothes caught fire, so she threw them off to survive]

– [;;;]

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‘What the hell.’

Due to the aggro that I can’t even understand what they’re aiming for, some guys are adding more burden to the already complicated situation.

It was a situation that made me feel nothing but irritation.

But as previously mentioned, and as the management officially acknowledged to us,

At least when it comes to ‘management,’ each wristband has unlimited authority to handle things as they see fit.

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Title: Management Policy Notice Posted

Author: Icarus

Content: [Image of users ‘Kid’s Meal’ and ‘Soft Cow’ being blocked for 15 days]

Nothing can stop me, yeah.

I operate as I please,

Delete as I please,

Block as I please.

If anyone interferes, I’ll even break the sky, yeah.

Comments:

– [Damn]

– [Manly]

– [There’s nothing in this world that can’t be done with strength…!]

– [Where does the limit of his power lie?]

– [No one knows that!]

– [Are the above comments from weaklings? Who even makes those jokes]

– [If you know that, are you perhaps…?]

– [Oops]

– [This is kinda likable]

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After shaking the already busy people’s mentality, they were immediately sent off for 15 days.

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<<<Large Ship Dedicated Shipyard Construction Complete>>>

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‘Ah, finally!’

The news that I could finally build my pretty large ship, which I had been waiting for so long, arrived.

I felt some of the stress that had built up being relieved, overlapping with the news of grinding down the aggro trolls.

Of course, even though I built the shipyard…

“Commander, we might need additional support for the new research this time?”

“Commander! Wild monsters that were hibernating inside the asteroids in the resource zone have appeared, causing supply issues!”

“Oppa, can you spare a little repair cost support?”

“Ughhhh.”

There are so many places to spend money (?) in the world.

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Fleet Status

Total Points: 467/470 points

Heavy Cruisers: 10 ships, 10 points each = 100 points

Light Cruisers: 15 ships, 6 points each = 90 points

Destroyers: 55 ships, 3 points each = 165 points

Escort Ships: 25 ships, 1.5 points each = 37.5 points

Patrol Ships: 40 ships, 1 point each = 40 points

Resource Mining Ships: 23 ships, 1.5 points each = 34.5 points

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Unfortunately for me, even though I built the large ship facility,

The fleet point limit is severely restricted.

Whether I like it or not, once the expedition fleet returns, I’ll have to dismantle some ships to free up points.

And try to recover some resources to help the base’s resource situation, putting in some effort.

I ate.

However, it would still take at least a week before our expedition fleet returned.

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<Additional docking facilities under construction...>

<Time remaining until completion: 6 days, 20 hours, 50 minutes, 11 seconds>

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I decided to prioritize building the docking facilities to prepare for the future.

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About a week later.

I returned with a fleet that was battered and bruised, centered around a magnificent monster bio-ship.

“Just got back, Commander.”

“Good work, Belial, and Pashtira and Partia.”

“It’s nothing… Just being able to touch your majestic body… Ah♡”

“Thanks to the Savior’s grace, we were able to spread your benevolence across the universe. It’s truly a joyous occasion.”

Our superhuman friends had gone through quite the ordeal to get here.

Though they spoke casually, their expressions were drenched in fatigue.

“Sorry, I tried my best to save as many ships as possible…”

“No, it’s not your fault. I know how things can go in this world.”

Belial apologized for not being able to bring the fleet back intact, but I immediately shook my head and drew a firm line, saying it wasn’t her fault.

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<Expedition Fleet Status>

<Light Cruisers: 11 ships (1 sunk, 4 heavily damaged)>

<Destroyers: 45 ships (15 sunk, 20 heavily damaged)>

<Resource Mining Ships: 5 ships (2 sunk, 1 heavily damaged)>

<Escort Ships: 25 ships (12 sunk, 10 heavily damaged)>

<Patrol Ships: 35 ships (27 sunk)>

<Total ships: 121>

<Ships sunk: 57>

<Remaining ships: 64>

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Despite Belial’s command buff and the early interception of the “dangerous” fleets by the monster fleets, the damage was still greater than expected.

The enemy’s relentless assault during the VIP escort mission was truly perilous.

Even the monster fleet’s support didn’t last until the end, as hinted in the pre-update quest description.

Before reaching the resource zone swarming with pirate fleets, Belial’s expedition fleet must have faced unimaginable hardships.

No wonder the game required over 100 ships, even though most players only had around 150-200 ships.

“Half the fleet’s strength is gone.”

Even with over 120 ships deployed, nearly 50% of the fleet was annihilated.

If I had been watching the fleet’s status in real-time instead of being busy with other tasks, the shock would’ve been even worse.

My mental state might’ve been shattered along with the fleet.

But that wasn’t the priority right now.

“Everyone, you’ve worked hard. Go get some rest today.”

“Understood.”

“Ahhh♡ It’s been a while since I’ve had a bath, huh? Senpai.”

“Truly grateful for the Savior’s grace.”

I sent the three superhumans, who were on the verge of collapsing from exhaustion, straight to the lounge to rest.

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“Wow, so this is the Commander’s base!”

“Princess, running around like that is dangerous.”

With the help of our superhumans, the VIP from the monster side—Princess Luka—finally arrived.

Escorted by Oxianor, who was here as an envoy, Princess Luka entered the command center, her name now revealed.