Roland's eyes narrowed, his relaxed body tensing once more.
However, when he caught sight of Lor's movements, he slowly relaxed his guard.
"Lord Jia Xiu!"
Lor, who was in the middle of bandaging a wound, abruptly tore off the bandage and strode forward, straightening his back and speaking in a somber tone.
"I have been incompetent, my lord. Please punish me..."
"It is of no concern."
The man in black robes, addressed as Jia Xiu, waved a dismissive hand, his hoarse voice steady and calm.
"The Demons we faced this time were extraordinary. This was not your fault... Is Lord Morning Star unharmed?"
"That Lord has remained in the midship cabin. They have not shown themself."
"I understand. Continue with the cleanup."
With that, Jia Xiu strode forward and stopped before the luxurious cabin door at the rear of the deck.
He raised his hand and knocked lightly. After three crisp taps, the door slowly swung open, revealing a hazy silhouette.
