"So this is the Cordo Sea? What a lovely view~"
Clelia stood at the ship's bow, gazing at the tranquil, azure sea. A smile graced her lips, as if her heart, once tainted by corruption, had been cleansed just a little.
'Hmph. That little scoundrel. When he was weak, he was so respectful to me. Now that he's strong, he treats me like this. I could just eat him all up...'
Recalling the helpless look in Wei'en's eyes as he returned to the Joker Space, she couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
'All I have to do is steer the ship south, right?'
'What's so hard about that?'
'I'll be fine as long as I just follow the sun.'
'Yep, that's right!'
With that thought, Clelia moved a chair and sat leisurely on the bow's deck, directing the puppets to adjust the sails, manage the helm, and scrub the deck...
From a distance, with sailors bustling all over the ship, it looked just like a normally operating vessel.
'I feel like I've forgotten something... What was it?'
