"I'm really curious about what that book is about," Eve whispered.
"So... are the Vikings literate?"
Perhaps these two had already said everything on their minds, and finally, Lorenzo, after holding back for a long time, blurted out this question.
Fortunately, Hebdo didn't hear it; he was already completely immersed in the story.
"So, as Hebdo said, can we take a day off for now? What do you plan to do?"
Lorenzo asked again, seeming to have made up his mind about something. He stood up and tidied up his clothes.
"I'm going fishing."
Red Falcon said, flipping through his wallet, hoping there would be a place to rent fishing gear at the dock.
"I don't have any plans," Eve said.
"Oh... then let's call it a day."
Lorenzo raised his eyebrows and headed straight for the door.
He moved very quickly, almost as if he was running, striding down the stairs. But before he had gone far, a hand stopped him again.
"May I ask where you're planning to go?"
