[Azur Lane + Mecha Fanfiction] After transmigrating into the world of Azur Lane, I became a commander, just as I'd always hoped. But when I look at the girls under my command, I can't help feeling that I'm getting further and further from being a naval marshal.
Command: Is that really a navy? I can't even bring myself to point it out!
Robo: Why can't it be the navy? It floats on water and can fire its guns. How can you say it's not a warship?
Big-Eyed Moe glanced at the "ships" throwing their weight around above her: There's something I don't know whether I should say.
[Warning: New writer. Wild imagination ahead.]