A very sturdy-looking wandering ship emerged from beneath the brilliant gold seawater. It flew the insignia of a red sun and a vortex—it was none other than Vortex Country's Beheading Great Saber.
Several crewmen dressed as Samurai surrounded a lavishly dressed man, standing at the bow with grins on their faces.
"Takuma, we're not too late, are we?"
"Your Highness, we've arrived just in time."
"This sea beast is still wreaking havoc. Tell me, how should we deal with it!"
"Your Highness, we'll naturally kill it and do our part for the peace of the Endless Ocean."
"And if someone gets in our way?"
"Then we'll get rid of them along with the sea beast."
The heavily injured sea beast was still struggling, but its spine was damaged, its body was riddled with internal injuries from the churning Ice Annihilation Power, and twelve thick chains from the Dream of Salmon were already embedded in its flesh. Its ferocity had dissipated; death was only a matter of time.
