The fisherman nodded enthusiastically, "Of course!"
He began, "Long ago, there was a thief who was faster than anybody else. His steps were so light and cautious that when he walked on the sea, he was able to do so without causing a single ripple. Anyway, the thief stole something, and it was said to be something from a god."
While Cale and the fisherman were engrossed in their discussion,
Athanasia took the opportunity to look around and admire the sea.
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Cale decided, "Then we'll patrol the island for now."
His gaze turned toward Athanasia, and she felt his eyes on her. She nodded in response, then stood up and walked over to him.
Meanwhile, Vice Captain Hilsman, still looking a bit pale, spoke up, addressing both Cale and Athanasia, "Young Master-nim, Young Lady-nim."
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Athanasia glanced at him, feeling a twinge of pity for his situation. After all, the boat ride had been quite rough, so his unease was understandable.
Cale fixed his gaze on Hilsman and let out a sigh.
He called Beacrox to come closer and said, "You're not normal either, considering your son."
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Beacrox raised an eyebrow and questioned, "And?"
Cale replied, "Keep the Vice Captain here."
Beacrox inquired, "Are you both going to be fine on your own?"
