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    Admiral, allow me


    The officer who was serving them tried to intervene, but Ed suddenly snatched the roasted bird ced before him. As he grabbed its wings and pulled them apart with force, the flesh tore with the sound of breaking cartge. Everyones eyes widened when they watched Ed, whose eating habits had always been nothing less than refined. In the midst of their surprise Ed calmly raised his knife and cut off the rest of the wing. When he pushed the silverware into the roasted meat, greasy juice poured out. After opening it up, he began to eat the exposed reddish meat. Innocently, Ed muttered something and looked appreciatively at the rest of the roast that the officer started to dismantle.


    When all the meat was removed from the carcass and ced on a te, Ed devoured it whole. His tongue tingled at the savoury vour as the pulp slid down his throat without pause. His teeth first ground the tough meat, which he then chewed and swallowed. Nobody dared to interrupt Eds strange predation. It wasnt until thest piece of flesh had been thawed that the sound of metal scraping on bone stopped.


    Ed then asked, wiping his lips with a napkin.


    Where is the Visha?


    ***


    The only sound that could be heard in the tent that was illuminated by hanging balsams, was that of rustling papers. Ed, leaning against the wooden pole in the centre, watched Captain Long and Sagastar spread out different charts and journals.


    <em>I dont know how they managed to get this one in here either, but this appears to be Longs conference table. Due to the limited space they probably couldnt fit the conference table from the Admirals office in here</em>


    The space surrounded by tents gradually took on the form of a headquarters. Contrary to the two men appropriately dressed for their meeting, Ed wore only a gown and was still holding on to his ss of wine. Despite their leader being in such an unkempt state, Sagastar kept quiet and held back the criticisms that he would have uttered under normal circumstances. No matter how much it irritated him, he couldnt possibly tell Ed to wear a tight uniform when he was injured all over his body.


    With his arms crossed, Ed asionally took a sip. As he slowly emptied his ss, the two officers, who had finished preparing, looked at him. Ed quickly scanned the pictures and writings that were neatly spread out. Sagastar then cleared his throat and drew his baton.


    The Visha is here.


    Sagastars baton pointed to a loopy coastal spot. He exined it was anchored there after it was used to look around the sand ind for two days when Ed was still unconscious. Sagastar was visibly conscious of his words, but Ed had no intention of ming Sagastar for leaving the Visha in such a crude area during that time. However, he also didnt say anything to reassure his Commodore.


    We anchored it on a nearby ind in case you awoke.


    Status?


    Its the best condition; I didnt want the Visha to get engaged in anything.


    Ed responded while holding out his wine ss to the cadet who was waiting with the bottle.


    Engage?


    Yes. There were several engagements while we searched for ships that left Marchand. The dates and locations are


    As Sagastars gaze shifted to Captain Long, thetter then hurriedly ushered the Hangyang Inds. The map, which was ced after being flipped over several times, had clear marks as if it had been torn in the middle. So, when the captain met Eds puzzled look, he quickly lowered his eyes. Ed remembered that Captain Long was often a bit sloppy, but he wasnt in the mood to appease him with some kindness.


    First of all, among the ships that left Marchand, the ships we encountered were


    While the captain moved the records, Sagastar gave a brief exnation. His baton frequently travelled to and from the Hangyang Inds. Ed listened to reports while scratching his bandages and tilting his ss.


    And, in thest two days, the 3rd provisional squadron safely arrived, all the squadrons are currently anchored and standing by.


    Are those the Majel Inds?


    Eds index finger pointed somewhere near the Hangyang Inds. Sagastar and Captain Long both looked at the finger at the same time. It was the captain who first realised something was wrong.


    Oh, oh! The b, b baton!


    Astonished, Sagastar cast his gaze to the back of the captains head. The captain quickly crossed the tent and came up from the corner while carrying a long decorated box. As he bent down deeply and opened the lid, Ed pulled out a baton that was ced on a red satin cushion. The baton was as thick as the hilt of a sword and was as long as his forearm. Both ends were adorned with the same gold ornaments and with a short but strong swing, a thin rod protruded from between those decorations. With his now longer baton Ed then pointed out the Hangyang Ind with ease.


    About southeast of the Majel Inds, and from an unknown ind* to here. Now that I see it, it sailed northeast. But its too rough an estimation Are there any ovepping routes in our records? It sailed in great haste and had about fifteen days worth of supplies.


    The captain hurriedly flipped through his thick booklet.


    We followed the route to Serlio ourselves for a while, but lets see. Yes, theres only the ind of Serlio. Serlio is even on the tight side if its only 15 days, however, I dont think its possible that that ship is heading anywhere else. The wind around here often dies down Unless they nned to stop at an intermediate base to replenish supplies.


    No. It was intentionally loaded that way.


    Sounds credible,plementing supplies from a base is expensive, so most ships want to avoid that. In that case, theres really only Serlio, however, Serlio is imperialnd


    Although Ed didnt explicitly state it, the captain assumed that the ship Ed had in mind was a pirate ship. Longs and Sagastars spection became more valid when Ed didnt say anything to correct them.


    Whats there?


    Its simr to Marchand, but because Serlio is closer to the maind than it is to the South, therefore its considerably better in terms of security than Marchand. Since its still under Legardons jurisdiction, shall I call for a Legardon officer? But why on earth would they want to go to such a ce? Whats their business?


    The captain, who was pouring out questions, quickly dropped the subject when Sagastar scolded him and said he only had to ry information about the Ind and nothing more.


    Ed looked back on his memories. He remembered when he inquired in as to why they were in such a rush to leave Panichi.


    <em>We were stranded in Panichi due to ack of sailors, but after meeting Anunchio, they could suddenlyplete the preparations for departure overnight. in then told me that the Bell Rock had simr experiences before. For a while, I wondered what he meant with the Bell Rock had times like this What distinguished the Bell Rock from the other ships in the League was, above all, its captains simr appearance to imperial citizens. Its a distinguishing feature that even caused a stir on board If other captains were so willing to give up their crew to help, is the Bell Rock carrying out a mission that takes advantage of that trait?</em>


    <em>The report I saw at the Count of Amiaeng only stated that Lil Schweiz was of mixed blood. The inds in the Ingres sea have quite a few inhabitants of mixed blood due to the merciless assault of the pioneering squadrons. But on top of that, the Bell Rock, disguised as a merchant ship in Marchand, has a fictitious character with an urate Sesbron ent as its captain. That identity could havee in handy for the League. An ent isnt something that could be faked by merely learning and imitating a few sentences Then, the ces that need such a clear identity are government offices, libraries, naval attachs, banks Banks Isnt gold a helpful incentive in any situation?</em>


    Is there a bank in Serlio?


    Yes, there is.


    <em>Although other inds can still be their destination, for now, all clues are gradually pointing towards Serlio. And if the former is the answer, I cant help it as there is no way to know for sure anywhere. The League is moreplex and well-organised than I initially thought. After all, the ordinary sailors like myself were unaware of the details. Only the Captains Association and senior officers like in know about the Leagues state of affairs. The majority of them did have a strong sense of purpose Well, it doesnt really matter anyway I dont care what kind of secret theyre trying to hide so badly. Ill burn the whole Ingres sea to make them crawl out if I have to. And even if my guess is wrong, its the least I can do to make up for what they did to me</em>


    Only the 1st Provisional Squadron will remain, and the rest will be sent back. The Return Squadron, whichbines the 2nd and 3rd Provisional Squadrons, will bemanded by Vice Admiral Sagastar


    Im not going anywhere. Dont even think about sending me away.


    Under themand of Vice Admiral Sagastar, the requisition of the Legardon from Marchand will be lifted and put on standby.


    I dont like it.


    Eds brow twitched. Sagastars face hardened when he met Eds re, however, he didnt back down.


    Didnt you say you wanted to go back to your original intention of serving me, but now youre protesting already?


    Ill protect you as best as I can. Your condition is still critical, so I cant return. Id rather bite my tongue


    <em>Footnote:</em>


    <em>The unknown Ind is Panichi.</em>