In the small restaurant on the warship, the officers had gathered together, soothing their roller-coaster emotions from the past day with wine and meat.
Now, the ship was well-stocked with supplies, and the officers who had survived the disaster had the privilege to indulge themselves with a banquet akin to an aristocratic affair.
"The captain has arrived!"
"Quick, pour the captain some wine."
Sipping on the Chardonnay wine Milan had brought on board, enjoying various delicacies made from the "Shadow Lizard" meat that even a king might not have seen.
Although Chardonnay is better suited for pairing with light foods, the rarity and deliciousness of these otherworldly ingredients masked this slight shortcoming.
"To our greatest captain!"
"That's right! Lord Aiven is indeed the greatest captain!"
"Cheers!"
