The strength of the ship girl = (initial data skills learning combat experience) - level of the commander level

Well, it’s probably just such a formula. Yes, that’s of course. After all, this world is purely super scientific.

So, the difference is so big.

)

A huge swimming pool? Well, forget it, let’s just say it’s a lake. The trainees who had finished equipment took their ship girl to the formulation area by the lake and gathered together.

"Commander, everything is ready"

Pushing his glasses, Teacher Cologne still held a folder and stepped forward with steady and elegant steps, and came to Lieutenant Camidsier.

"Yeah, very good, Cologne"

Holding a pen, signing with a smile, nodding at his ship girl Cologne, Lieutenant Camidsier turned around and looked at the students below seriously.

(Well, why are you looking at the students below again?

Is this still necessary? Lieutenant Camidsier stands tall!

Yes, Lieutenant Camidsier is standing on the platform again. Don’t ask why there is a platform here. Lieutenant Camidsier can stand on it, so there is a platform here.

Hehe, are you angry or not, rua.

Anyway, this is the truth. You can’t do anything if you are angry. Just like no matter how cold you are, how can you hate winter? It will still snow when winter comes)

"Well, it's great. It seems that there are no idiots. They have arrived and they are all wearing their gear."

"So, since you are not an idiot, I don't need to say what you want to do next."

"Okay, little boys, take your ship girl and start practicing in the lake with your own designated area!"

Humph? These cannon fodders are called, little boy, haha.

Happy New Year!

Wow, wow, wow, wow!
Chapter completed!