The moment she heard the voice, Renee Kane froze for two seconds before she could react.
"Magic...??"
A massive tentacle rose from the sea, resting gently on the cruise ship's deck. Its diameter alone was nearly taller than Renee Kane, and it crowded the entire vessel.
The sea, which had been battered by a fierce storm, now gradually calmed.
Renee Kane walked out of the banquet hall, approaching the tentacle with perfect composure.
The fog on the sea had dispersed at some point, revealing a colossal, endless shadow in the waters beneath the ship.
Renee Kane frowned at the tentacle before her. "What is all this?"
Magic's voice was amplified so much that it sounded a little distorted.
But a hint of helplessness could be heard in his tone. "It's a long story..."
