"It's dead?"
"An S-rank sea beast, insta-killed??"
The crewman carrying the heavy camera equipment was stunned.
He used to be in charge of managing some of the ship's mechanical systems. After the Dayun advanced to a King-level Wandering Ship, the equipment no longer needed manual intervention, so he was now handling informal diplomacy and communications with other King- and Admiral-class Wandering Ships.
You could call him a public relations and media officer.
He had been preparing to seize this opportunity to film a video of the captain's glorious might.
'But before it even began, it's already over?'
The captain had just stood there, thrown a sword, and the impossibly arrogant S-rank sea beast was pierced and killed just like that? The ostentatious, tyrannical giant clam had its shell shattered into smithereens?
The foul water that splashed out could even hit them in the face from so far away...
How was he supposed to do any PR with this?
