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Clear skies, calm azure seas, fresh breezes across the sea.
“Liserotte, what are you doing?”
“Margaret-san, I was praying to Njord, the god who protects the sea, for safe voyages.”
Although I’m no longer a saint, I should be able to protect this ship from the demons living in the sea.
Come to think of it, I also drew a picture of God Njord when I was in the castle. Where was that picture displayed again? It’s no use worrying about it.
“Liserotte is religious, isn’t she?”
“No, I’m not.”
I was lucky enough to get on the boat. I just wanted to do what I could.
“I forgot. I came to call you because it was time to eat.”
“Thank you very much.”
Shortly after meeting Delhi-san and Margaret-san, I boarded a ship bound for the Blume continent. The ship was just about to leave, but we managed to make it in time.
“The waves are calm and the wind is blowing, and at this rate we may reach Blume continent earlier than planned.”
I hope so. I want to see Al-sama soon.
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