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Naval Gacha System: It's Time To Monopolize The Seven Seas!

Abraham Shepherd, a middle-aged office worker, wakes up in the middle of a lush forest on a mysterious island, far from the concrete jungle he used to call home. Sunlight streams through the trees, and as he shakes off the confusion, he realizes he’s not just waking up from a nap. He's been given a second chance at life! After meeting a tragic end during an intense gaming session, Abraham finds himself in a world bursting with color and adventure. Memories of his old life flood back—filled with loneliness and stress—but instead of feeling lost, he discovers a spark of determination. This new place offers him a shot at something different. As he sets off to figure out how to survive and thrive, he stumbles upon a mysterious system that promises to change everything. With new challenges ahead and unexpected powers at his fingertips, Abraham is ready to embrace this wild journey. Can he carve out a new life in this strange world, or will his past come back to haunt him? Join Abraham as he steps into the adventure of a lifetime starting on this uncharted island! | Initializing Naval Gacha System… | ――――― Do you want to read a story about a protagonist summoning modern warships into a fantasy world? Well, here it is! The Naval Gacha System: It's Time To Monopolize The Seven Seas!

Mister_Archon · Fantasy
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250 Chs

| 093 | War For Liberation Part 12: Rebellion

In the port of the town, Servusarator. The expansionary battleship of the Fleet Principatus Humanum was docked with various men going in and out of the ship. A tense atmosphere was in the air as the golden sun slowly rose from the lines of the boundless horizon.

Approximately, several hours ago. Unknown adversaries infiltrated the plantation colony of Servusarator. They liberated several plantations and destroyed various armories in the east. 

The governor's manor has also been captured, causing chaos in the command chain of the island. At the moment, the captain of the expansionary battleship was taking command over the garrisons of the town, Servusarator.

"Sir, grave news has been received from the reinforcing army." One of the guards reported to the captain, who raised an eyebrow in confusion. He wondered what the guard meant about the reinforcing army.

He had never heard of such a thing.