Without us notice another hours have passed, and the night is coming. As we keep sailing, we still cannot find any islands either. As far as I know there aren't any direct complaint from our crew, however, the awkward atmosphere and a soft sound of stomach grumble can be heard inside the command room.

The loyalty of their sure is amazing, even when their stomach complaining, they didn't dare to voiced their problem. Especially about the lack of vision. Somehow as we sail this far, our vision was hindered by an invisible white mist that becomes denser.

We can't see anything beyond 10 m ahead and this makes the crew become more nervous. The other 2 ship was sailing close to make sure we do not lose each other.

I hope we found the food soon, to improve this situation. I thought as I turn my attention toward the floating screen in front of me.

[Menu]

[Ship Name: Hosho]

[Type: Light Aircraft Carrier]

[Owner: Keita]

[Condition: Normal (Green)]

This is the basic status screen of the game 'War of Worldships'. As We, me, Aldebaran, and Benstar keep chatting at the Chat Windows we discovered that we can still call the system menu using our thought. Currently, we ended our chat and try to discover something new to help us to get home.

Hm, I still don't get anything yet. I imagined an invisible pointer and clicked the Menu button.

[Menu]

[Credit : 6 541 954]

[Port : Unavailable]

[Module]

[Crew : 512]

[Profile]

I clicked the Profile and there is my picture wearing white Admiral uniform. Is it equipment windows or something? I don't get it. With a swing of my hand, I make the screen disappeared, squashing the hungry with will power and turn my head toward Hosho who still standing behind me.

"Can you tell me more about the Crew? and our resources?"

I couldn't help but ask her because the crew never existed in the game, and I am a bit interested with the medical team. Do they have their own lab and medical supplies?

Somehow she smiled as if she waiting for this.

"Yes, the 250 Special Landing Force, 70 Base Force, and 70 Defense Units Currently helped as a multitasking sailor. 4 Communication Units are currently inside this room the other 6 is checking the hangar, the medical team currently still inside their room at the middle hull, the cooks at the back, and the Construction Units still checking our resources. the last 50 are enlisted pilots."

"I see..."

I put an understanding expression while nodded at her word. However, in the inside, I didn't even understand at all! Maybe I will start touring this ships later. Oh right, there is something I want to know. Before I able to speak, I sense something soft hitting my face. It feels like a soft ice cream splashed into your face. It's uncomfortable and cold but it suddenly disappeared.

What was that? I shake my head and wiping my face with both hands. Feeling nothing is wrong I turn toward Hosho.

"Do you feel that?"

"Feel what?"

"No, nothing. Ah, I want to ask. Are you by any chance the only female crew here?"

I try to ask her about the splash feeling but it seems Hosho didn't feel it at all. Is it just my imagination? And for my answer, she replied that there are other female crews beside her.

Surprisingly the cook's crew was all but women. The Medical unit has 18, and the enlisted pilot was only one. I see, well is it good I wonder. I turn my attention forward and I can see some crew was trembled or swayed for a second.

Please, bear with it. We will find the food soon!

I unconsciously giving them an imaginary thumb up.

"You know Admiral? Akiyama-san in front of you is a talented person! He was one of the best Special Landing Force and his ability of Communication is splendid. To tell the truth everyone here can be called the Elite of our force!"

Oh is that so? I couldn't help but make a smirk hearing Houshou suddenly made a proud introduction while leaned her body sideway and facing me with a smile, she stumbled forward and for my worry, she do a perfect spin before leaned forward and looking a bit upward at me with a happy expression.

I blinked for a second. Good grief, this girl sure is something.

Speaking of which I just know that this person who called Akiyama was the person who always listening to Hosho when we are attacked last time. He sure has a military body.

Hm? Suddenly Akiyama-san stands up from his seat while swaying his body a little like having a minor deficiency balance, he didn't turn around and just stand there while his both hand hanging.

"Akiyama-san?"

I try to call him but he didn't reply and just silently stand there, Hosho who noticed this turned her body and approach him.

Wait, why is everyone so quiet? I sense something is suspicious and an uncomfortable feeling hitting my mind.

Different for my worry, Hosho already behind Akiyama-san and pat his shoulder? Before I give a warning, with a tilted head she uses her hand to forcefully turn him around with ease even when he towered her.

I sigh in relief.

It seems he look normal.

"Akiyama-san? Are you al-"

However just after Hosho opened her mouth, Akiyama's eyes shined and with a soft growl, he pounced on her with full strength.