Even Paddington was somewhat surprised by this strange turn of events.
The vessel's ability to use Stealth Camouflage meant it was also equipped with a Realizer.
But who besides DEM had the ability to build something like that?
"—!"
Then, as though something had occurred to him, Paddington's eyes widened, and he slammed his hand against the desk in front of him.
"The Ratatoskr organization..."
Paddington murmured the organization's name, his brow deeply furrowed.
The crew below him all drew sharp breaths when they heard that name.
That was only natural. Almost anyone with even a little seniority at DEM knew the name.
Even their boss, Isaac, had mentioned the organization in front of them more than once.
According to the rumors, the organization's technology was even more advanced than DEM's.
Even more outrageously, they intended to deal peacefully with the Spirits, calamities capable of destroying the world.
Simply put, they were an organization that deliberately opposed DEM and competed with them at every turn.
"If it really is Ratatoskr, then it's no surprise that this vessel can use Stealth Camouflage."
Paddington muttered to himself.
The higher-ups had already issued orders concerning that organization.
Namely—
"Annihilate them the moment you find any trace of them! Hahaha... aren't I lucky? If I manage to take down this vessel, my standing in DEM will definitely rise!"
With a rather sinister smile, Paddington immediately gave his orders.
"Prepare to engage the enemy vessel! Charge the main cannon with magical energy, then fire.
Our target—the unidentified vessel that has vanished!"
"Captain... shouldn't we report to the executive director before—"
Paddington clicked his tongue.
Did his words really carry less weight than those of a girl who looked barely in her teens?
But no matter how displeased he was, he still had to pretend to