In the faraway East, the first male shipgirl in human history was born: Deep Sea Helin.
He was tyrannical and lawless, domineering toward shipgirls, and a notorious director.
Countless shipgirl kansen wanted him dead, but they were no match for him and could only grit their teeth and endure his abuse.
Then one day, Deep Sea Helin hit his head…
"Why is it that everyone else gets reborn as royalty, but I'm a villain who's made enemies on all sides?"
"And fine, I'm a villain, but can you at least give me my levels back?! I'm only level 1 now. If those shipgirls find out, won't they skin me alive and tear me limb from limb??"
Helin was panicking. He couldn't shake the feeling that the deep-sea shipgirls were looking at him like they wanted to eat him alive.
System: "Go to the mainland and save despairing shipgirls, then train them. Every time you succeed, I'll give you ten levels!"
Huh? That's an option?
So, on a dark and windy night, Helin quietly slipped out of the deep-sea base…
