[Warship Na: Crimson Bulwark]
[Warship Status: Shield 100%, Armor 100%, No Structural or Command-Core Damage]
[Battleship Prototype: T3 Bastion-Line Heavy Destroyer]
[Warship Length: 1480 ters]
[Battleship Rank: Tier III Destroyer (Level Cap: Lv60)]
[Level: Lv1]
[Ship Components: Bastion Command Hull (Purple) Lv1, Bastion Layered Armor (Purple) Lv1, Bastion Engine Array (Purple) Lv1, Bastion Shield Lattice (Purple) Lv1, Bastion Radar Spine (Purple) Lv1]
[Ship Armant: Three triple-mounted 800mm general-purpose main cannons (Purple) Lv1, one hundred and sixty twin-mounted 120mm rapid secondary guns (Purple) Lv1, six Ashlance-II space torpedoes (Purple) Lv1, Vanguard Pike-class ramming spur (Purple) Lv1]
[Ship Attachnt: Autonomous Bastion Powered Fra (Purple) Lv1]
[Weapon Slots Remaining: 8; Accessory Slots Remaining: 45]
Below the ship block, the shipgirl identifier appeared, and with it the part that mattered most to Aurelian, because talents were not decoration, they were destiny made usable.
[Ship Girl: Rhoswen]
[Talents: Undying Bulwark (Dark Purple Mid-Tier), Adaptive Aegis (Sky Blue Mid-Tier), Impact Specialist (Blue Low-Tier)]
Aurelian’s gaze moved down as the detailed talent lines opened, and he read them carefully, because he did not believe in half-reading anything that could decide whether he lived through the next year.
[Undying Bulwark: Increases hull strength by 30%, increases shield effectiveness by 20%, reduces the chance of command-core damage by 50%. Upon receiving fatal damage, the ship will refuse to collapse and will recover to its state shortly before the fatal strike.
Cooldown: seven days.
Restriction: enemy attack levels must not exceed the ship’s level by more than 20; the effect will not apply.]
[Adaptive Aegis: Reduces damage taken by 20%, improves shield redistribution speed, and initiates automatic micro-repair protocols when sustained damage begins, improving survivability during prolonged engagents.]
[Impact Specialist: Increases collision and ramming damage by 10%, reduces self-damage from collisions by 20%.]
Aurelian stared at the first talent for an extra second, not because he was surprised by it, but because he understood what it ant in real battles, not immortality per se, but one extra chance when a mistake would lead to the ship being destroyed.
He lifted his eyes again and looked at the red-haired shipgirl, Rhoswen, who was watching him with that steady, slightly uncertain patience of soone who had been born loyal but still did not know what kind of person she belonged to.
"It’s good," he said simply, because simple was honest. "You’re exactly the kind of second bond this fleet needs."
Rhoswen breathed a sigh as her tense expression loosened, like she had been holding tension without realizing it.
"I will do my best," she promised.
Aurelian nodded once, then felt his network shift again as the advancent interface responded, as the final nail had finally been set.
The commander advancent list appeared in his mind space, and the fourth line that had been irritating for days finally changed.
Combat experience requirent: 100% (already t)
At least one real-world combat engagent: 2/1 (ets the standard)
Possess one bonded shipgirl of level 21 or above: 1/1 (ets the requirent)
Has a total of two bonded shipgirls: 2/2 (ets the requirent)
Aurelian did not celebrate because celebration could wait until the promotion itself was processed, but the satisfaction sat quietly in his chest anyway, because now he could finally beco a tier II commander.
Astra noticed his focus shift and did not ask what he was seeing, because she already knew, and because she was the kind of partner who did not force words out of monts that did not need them.
Rhoswen glanced between them, sensing the connection even if she did not understand its shape yet, then spoke carefully, as if she did not want to interrupt sothing important but also did not want to stand there like furniture.
"Commander," she said, "what do you require of now?"
Aurelian answered in the sa calm tone he used for battles, because building a fleet was not so different from planning an engagent.
"For now, you get familiar with Astra and with Black Crown’s operating rhythm," he said. "You learn the network link, you learn the rules of the ship, and you do not rush to prove yourself, because we already know you can take hits, and what matters now is that you learn when not to."
Rhoswen nodded imdiately, accepting the instruction without argunt.
Aurelian turned slightly toward Astra.
"Also," he added quietly, "keep the channel open to my family and to the triplets, because I don’t want surprises in the wrong direction, and I want to make sure that we can communicate as soon as possible when need be."
Astra’s eyes softened just a little.
"Understood," she said.
Aurelian nodded a little as he started to think about what to do next.
"Who do we choose next?" he said, more to himself than anyone. "If we move fast, we do it with quality, and if that makes us slower in so ways, then we accept the trade and build sothing that lasts."
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