Daytime battles didn't stir much within the Seven Seas Travel Group.
It seems our Captain is too good at causing trouble, everyone is already used to it.
Compared to involving the conspiracies of the Dragon Witch or the Dragon Worship Sect, fighting in a tavern seems indeed trivial.
Only Atira seemed a little worried.
Inside the inn where everyone was staying—
Under an orange light, the Elf Miss carefully turned Fang Hong's face to the side. Her emerald eyes reflected the light, carrying a hint of careful radiance within them.
This made Fang Hong a bit embarrassed, feeling like a big child, he blushed and said: "...Actually I'm fine, Miss Atira..."
Hilveld held a bunch of sparkling grapes, looking at this amusing scene: "Lord Captain always has good luck, but he's a bit too fond of causing trouble."
Atira turned and said, "Hilveld, you should manage him."
But Hilveld replied with a smile, "I can't manage him."
