Reborn
But the port district was destroyed.
Put on the scarf Lingbo knitted for you. Go on, wear it. Lingbo made it with her own hands. You're truly Lingbo's star pupil, our successor.
Years later, who was she? Why do you keep talking about her?
Her? Just a liar. If she were here... Ahem... Sorry, I lost my composure. But even now, she'd be the undisputed number one in the drill rankings. She was a genius at building replica ships in her era.
Why did she lie to you?
Glory? You can have it. First place, savior? I don't care about any of that. But can you bring her back? Right... Why did she lie to me? Before she left, she said she'd be back in an hour, plain as day.
"Before dawn breaks, there must always be someone holding a lamp, illuminating the entire deep sea with their own body." "To let you see Lingbo at her most pathetic... Hey, don't cry. If you miss me that much, you can touch your scarf. Lingbo will just sleep for a little while. I'll wake up soon..." "How can a master hide behind her student? Break through toward the big eye over there. Lingbo will hold them off." I still remember. She told me, "Don't get too cocky. Life's a long road." "Please treat the scarf Lingbo gave you... as if it were Lingbo herself. Lingbo can't walk ahead of you anymore."
"Please change the name of the number one spot to xxxxxx Shipgirl ID."
"Is that appropriate for a retired shipgirl?"
"It's appropriate."
