After the naval battle with the Black Tooth Pirates, the voyage of the Morning Glow Advance entered a time of tranquility. The scarred Iron Armor ship advanced triumphantly, leaving a murky white stream on the sea, followed closely by cargo ships, moving straight ahead, laden with supplies and hope.
How many days had it been since leaving Reindona Port? Lorenzo couldn't quite remember either. The monotonous life at sea not only felt dull, but with the mechanical repetition, even the senses had blurred.
Lorenzo no longer cared how many days had passed; he just wanted to reach land quickly, to feel solid ground beneath his feet, as the swaying deck made it hard to feel at ease.
"Blue Jade, do you find it boring too?"
Lorenzo turned his head, looking at Blue Jade who was kneeling on the deck. She held a brush in one hand and a bucket in the other, continuously scrubbing the cabin wall, cleaning the rust.
