In the azure ocean, a giant cruise ship slowly headed towards the Indian Ocean—this was Anna's Unicorne.
On the enormous white ship, it resembled a mountain moving over the sea.
Roy, wearing pajamas, slowly strolled on the deck, smiling at the crew members coming his way.
As the saying goes, one can't hit a smiling face; facing Roy's goodwill, the other believers also returned the gesture.
Since the traitor was found, Roy's suspicion naturally no longer existed, and he returned to the Futan Sect as a formal believer again.
Roy walked slowly, taking in everything on the entire ship at a glance.
Compared to before, the believers now appeared very congenial, with faintly satisfied smiles on their faces.
Whenever someone on the ship encountered difficulties and needed help, people would lend a helping hand.
Everyone's behavior was very polite, and they respected each other.
As if the utopia from the ideal world was about to manifest on this ship.
