Transmigrating to the world of KanColle, Xue Cheng looked at the exploded resources and the flocks of wedding ships, feeling like he had arrived in heaven. However… “Little Changchun! Didn’t I say you’re not allowed to play with missiles near the office?!” “William! Stop it! Those aren’t fireworks!” “Quincy, you can’t eat these.” “Dear Veneto, I swear I’ve never tarnished your reputation in any way.” “Um, Lexington, I can explain what happened with the dock…”