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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 · Fantasia
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| 223 | TIMESKIP: Part Eleven - Troubles of a Foreign Country

Somewhere in the Frontier of the Ferus Sea, a lone country of beastfolks was dealing a troublesome problem they had never seen before. Their place of worship had been conquered by a powerful beast from legends brought about by their ancestor.

Though, much stronger and bigger than the monster that dwelled in their myths.

In the throne room of the beastfolk kingdom, a general kneeled with his sword sheathed beside him. Before the beastfolk general was the monarch of the kingdom, Anaconda. He was a silver snake beastfolk, akin to an anaconda breed. 

His name was Eunectes, a long lived cold-blooded king of Anaconda. Laying on his throne riddled with the most grandeur of wooden garnish and rare metals, Eunectes coldly glared at the general in front of him.