In the month of May, on the Vast Ocean, the Sea God Fleet was on its way back to the Boldromanan Shipyard.
Inside the guest room of the Boldro's Great Sailboat, Manannan's Fury.
The afternoon sunlight was streaming into the cabin through the curtains, the salty fishy sea breeze blew into the room, and the shadows of waves crashing against the ship's sides came one after another.
Veronica, waist aching and back sore, was lying sprawled on the soft large bed; the Dark Elf was sitting beside Laine, pouring him tea, while Laine himself was seated at the table writing something.
"Three weeks out, three battles, payment of five hundred Gold Crowns." The flush had yet to fade from Veronica's face; the Jialan Witch said in a tone that could mean anything, "Heh~ other than that, it's just that I've made out with you dozens of times. I'm wondering whether this deal is a profit or a loss."
