In the early hours of July 22, the Human-Snake Ship had already docked.
Xia Pingzhou closed his eyelids, and for some reason, his face was slightly itchy. When he opened his eyes, he realized it was Ayase Origami using the edge of a sheet of paper to scratch his cheek, waking him from a deep sleep. Ayase Origami slightly tilted her head, her gaze fixed on the outside of the cargo hold.
Following her gaze, Xia Pingzhou turned his head to look out the window. The first rays of dawn illuminated the grayish sea, bringing a touch of vitality to the small country's port, where several fishing boats were docked on the shore.
"Have we arrived?" he asked Ayase Origami.
"Yes," Ayase Origami replied expressionlessly, "Little cat, don't you want to get off the ship?"
"Why do you say that?"
"Cats like to eat fish."
"It's not just the sea that has fish."
