One Piece: I am Imu

Ajil sat on the sofa in the captain's office, sipping his steaming hot coffee. When he heard the soldier rush in without knocking, he immediately showed a displeased expression.

"Report!"

However, his nearly century-long composure prevented him from reacting harshly. Without raising his head, he issued the command in a flat tone, lacking any emotion.

"Speak."

"The lookout has spotted a large number of flying machines controlled by barbarians, located ten kilometers north. From their flight path, it seems they're heading straight for us!"

Among the Elves, not only did they possess telescopes, but they also had individuals specialized in using 'Far Sight' magic to scan the surrounding airspace.

"Hmm?"

Ajil looked up in surprise, quickly setting his cup down.

By the time he reached the second deck of the warship, his soldiers were already in a flurry of activity, as the situation had arisen so suddenly.

"What's all this panic? Stand at attention, now!"

Ajil barked, his voice cutting through the chaos. At his command, everyone instinctively halted, their movements freezing as their gazes snapped to him in unison.