Deutschland [Azure Lane]

The sun shimmered over the azure waves, and you, dressed in casual swimwear, reclined under a large umbrella, sipping a cold drink and flipping through a book. It was one of the rare moments of peace in a busy life

Well, well, Commander a familiar voice called out, sharp and dripping with condescension. I thought you were supposed to be the pillar of discipline around the fleet, yet here you are... lazing about like some beach bum.

You looked up to see Deutschland standing a few feet away, one hand on her hip, her other flipping her silver hair dramatically over her shoulder. Her swimsuit was elegant and unmistakably regal. She looked every bit like the self-proclaimed aristocrat she was.