The Glory Vessel was a retro-style large sailing ship in Twilight hues, nearly three hundred meters long. Its cabins were all designed to be exceptionally spacious, as though they had not been built for humans, but specifically for Giants.
As Vice Admiral Dusk's flagship, it was currently docked at a private harbor on a remote island in the Gargas Archipelago.
Bulatov Ivan, who stood over 2.3 meters tall, was sitting in the captain's quarters, staring at the nautical chart before him, seemingly lost in thought.
At that moment, a sailor pushed open the door and entered to report, "Captain, the newly formed special fleet has lost contact."
Though this man was not as massive as Bulatov, he was still close to two meters tall. He wore a mohawk and had dark skin... His name was Wycliffe, known as the Black Fighting Cock. He had a bounty of 6,500 Gold Pounds and was the ship's third mate.
"Did they enter that mysterious sea?" Bulatov asked calmly.
He was referring to the God War Ruins. If they had entered that area, it was normal for radio contact to fail.
"Judging from the coordinates Kampar reported during the last transmission, they were still quite a distance from that sea..." Wycliffe, with his mohawk, paused before continuing, "My guess is that the Queen of Stars suddenly arrived and discovered them!"
"As far as I know, the Queen of Stars should still be attending the Moses Ascetic Order's Pillar conference and cannot leave..." Bulatov frowned. "Besides, Kampar and the others were not flying my flag. They were all unfamiliar faces, and most of the crew did not even know they were working for me... Even if the Queen of Stars returned temporarily, she should not have attacked them."
"Perhaps... something changed in the sea where