Regretevator Ships Novels & Stories

A warning. I grip the railing harder, heart pounding. The cargo ship looms ahead, massive and slow, vulnerable. And then—floodlights blaze from the starboard side. Another vessel emerges from the dark. Sleek, black, marked with a single insignia. The Vitale crest. I exhale, part relief, part dread. The new ship surges between the cargo and the attackers. Its guns roar, tearing into the speedboats with terrifying precision. Engines sputter, hulls splinter, screams cut through the air. Within minutes, the would-be raiders are retreating, limping into the night.

At the royal study, the High Court minister reported solemnly, "Your Majesty, the officers found this account book in Jay's residence. It turns out he not only embezzled military funds but also took bribes from the merchants of Cloud City. "After defeating the Redstone Tribe, Nidora seized control of Redwood River and issued a ban on ships and trade. However, Jay secretly granted them the privilege of disguising their vessels as official ships, allowing them free passage on the river.

He asked, growing more and more despondent. It was an anomalous situation as his help only made me flare. "I feel like pushing you off a yacht!" I snapped at the yacht, trying to make him recall some memories. I still had my face. Why was he pretending like I was wearing a mask? Or was he suffering from memory loss? "I'm sorry about that... I got too carried away" he apologized, referring to the embrace, and I was too stunned to speak. Dante never apologizes, he always claims right as though he was never wrong. What was wrong with me? I should leave and not stay here.