Battleship of her Royal Canadian fleet (Azur lane Fanfic)

Act 7: Mysteries and Questions(Rewritten)

Note: The picture above is suppose to give an idea of what Lord Durham ship looks like, other then that I'm really thankful for you guys in reading this story, so thanks. Also I recently found out that my writing has dropped so if you see any grammar mistakes or something just let me know. Ok enjoy the story, and sorry for not updating for a while I just................... Kinda slept. :P

"Again!".....Tired, that's all I could feel...... I was barely standing in a dark room, my artificial magic circuits being the only thing that illuminated the room. Closing my eyes I claimed my breathing while focusing on the object before me. It was a small crystal shared, one of many that are either left shattered on the rooms floor or were modelled into something else. I felt my mind scan the shared and soon it changed, calculations upon calculations were made as the shared glowed a deep red. Chipping away at the edges, it was molded into a model like many others.

"Gah, ah, ah... *Deep Inhale*" I'm losing focus, the shared starts to shack with the colour changing from a pure red to a blood dark red. 'please don't break! I-I can't go back there, so just please! Work!!' My eyes were shut closed as all I could think about is keeping it stable. Just a few more minutes and I lost my strength. I fell on the floor with the shared doing the same, I waited for the smash that would come next but...... Nothing.

Slowly, I opened my eyes to look at the floating crystal shared of a ship. More specifically, the shared looked like....... My ship.

Maple Monarchy: Montreal Navel base, 3 days after operation

In the ever bustling city like base, several ship girls of the Maple Monarchy could be seen going about their daily tasks, some shopping, others getting ready for a patrol. All were minding their own business, until a certain male battleship in his officers uniform was seen walking down one of the shopping districts of the base with Yukon and Canada taking the boy with them for a 'culture walk'.

"Now Arthur, you must understand that their is more to life then just work, training and battling enemies while defending the homeland." The 'mother' figure of the faction said as she was leading the two while talking like a mother. "Which is why, we are going to get you some new clothes!" She turned around to see Yukon having a kind smile and Arthur with a neutral expression until he tilted his head to the side.

"Question, is it really necessary for me to acquire new clothing even though my uniform and armour are sufficient enough? What tactual benefits would come of this? Is this really necessary?-" Canada looked at the man with a blank stare as he continued to ask questions. Being quick she broke the mans questions spree with a snap of her figures.

"Now listen here young man, you are to leave all military concepts out side of this ascension until further notice. Do I make myself clear?" The knight, just nodded in confirmation as Yukon looked at him with a deadpanned look.

"Even after all this time you still act as stiff as a those royals." Yukon muttered as they continued on. "Hey Arthur, I never really got to ask but why do you know how to do mage craft? Is it like a power you got or...?" Arthur looked to the girl beside him while Canada was listing off the various places she wanted to go and check out the clothes for Arthur.

"My mage craft revolves around my ship being embedded with a special type of metal that has magic circuits, these circuits are what allow me to preform my craft though I still need to practice spells and such if I were to use them." He faced forward again as the group entered a clothes store. Yukon humming at the new information while thinking of various thinks that could have happened.