Amidst the waves crashing on the coast, he felt a sense of being watched. Aside from the retreating Fishmen who left spies behind, Lance couldn't think of anything else.
No wonder Lance was so furious, did they truly think he was invisible?
They should be grateful for the ocean's protection; if they were on land, Lance could tear them apart.
Feeling the dissipating gaze, Lance finally withdrew his cold eyes and turned to the newly interwoven defense lines on the coast and the still-awake Hamlet.
Unfortunately, tonight is destined to be uneasy. Grendel only brought news of victory and didn't pass on the messy pressure that follows.
He's not unaware, the war is only a momentary crisis; how to handle the aftermath of war is the real torment.
Many of the ships docked at the port were affected to varying degrees, and they, including Sela, were not ordinary people with tasks at hand.
