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Despite a few months of rigorous training, the ex-cadet was barely able to fit the criteria of becoming a proper ship for the fleet. Known to many as “Kashii”, Deuce quietly spent her life on the base with as little interactions as possible from the others. A foreign stranger who doesn’t even resemble that of a Japanese descent stuck out like a sore thumb upon her first abnormal arrival on base. Accompanied by her horrifically newbie skills of wielding the naval firearms fitting and inability to stay afloat on water? She should’ve been just scraped. Yet her origin is too mysterious to do so. There’s no one like her, thus leading to a mutual agreement between her and the admiral to discover who she really is.Â
The young girl is currently staying in her quarter, away from the other ships and staffs to prevent any drama from arising. Fingers carefully examining the wooden flute, her thoughts about composing music came to an abrupt halt upon hearing a knock on her door. It didn’t take long for the female to approach and crack open the wooden barrier.Â
“Oh... Montrose, is there something you needed to tell me?”Â
