'How much blood has been spilled in the ocean, but it's still shining?' He thought while being in the middle of the ocean around all the chaos, the sound of artillery, and the smell of gunpowder that surrounded the place. Suddenly all turned black, it was just a nightmare? Or it was true? ... All are selected by destiny... We can actually change if that's what we want, but everyone has a purpose in this life even if it's not significant. That's the case for our protagonist, Y/N, a well-recognized Commander who has been serving the Navy since a long time ago and is ready to do everything at his hands to stop the Sirens from conquering the oceans. Joining to Azur Lane as the only Commander, he will be guiding different fleets full of ships through countless battles around the oceans of the world fighting the Sirens. Ships created by an unknown material called, Wisdom Cubes. They are alive, ships like Enterprise, Belfast, and even the mighty Bismarck are now real and all of them are ready to give it all against this mysterious enemy. Will he be able to defeat these enemies to fulfill not only his destiny, but also his duty as the Commander? Will he have to sacrifice what he most loves in order to make the world peaceful once again? Whatever happens, Y/N always reminds the words. Live With Glory.

You were sure that you had simply gone to bed as per usual and yet here you are, far from home, met with the sight of a calm, serene sea. In the bay, warships and carriers dock and refuel, planes rumble overhead as they aim for a landing at the airstrip on the far side of the island, and, further inland, a town bustles with life. Just where were you? "Commander," someone calls from behind, "are you done admiring the port? Please get ready swiftly, or you will be late to the daily briefing!" You are in a war consuming the world, perpetuated by an enemy shrouded in obscurity. The war is easy, in the beginning. It is almost like a game. There is good and evil. Us versus them. All you have to do is give the orders and watch your sailors take care of the rest. War, however, is never so simple, never so easy. Every horrific event one witnesses... every dance with Death one manages to step away from claws itself into the mind, creating thoughts that make the moments between thundering cannon-fire and wailing dive bombers all the more frightful. Moments like these are the worst part of the fighting. Any man's courage will break under the glaring black eyes of enemy cannons ready to let loose a few thousand pounds of compact death unto them. All the while, the slab of metal that will pound you into fleshy nothing may have already begun its course.... P.S. The story will mostly be sticking to SR and UR ships with the exception of some other ones. There are simply too many to include so it needs to be limited in some sort of fashion. I should also mention that not every girl who appears in the story will be a part of the harem. Some are there to give the setting more life, if that makes sense. Another thing: it will be in first person. That is simply my preference when it comes to writing as I enjoy working with the limited first person POV

[HI3 x Male Reader. Ooc don't take too serious.] Captain of the Hyperion. Commander of countless Valkyries and also a man with quite the past. His daily life could be carefree, stressful, and even comedic at times. One thing is certain: he's surrounded by powerful people! People who he may or may not have caught their attention!