Three days later…
Two warships carrying tens of thousands of soldiers from the eastern region had been sailing nonstop.
During that time, Nolan enjoyed his leisure, attended by his two beautiful sisters at his sides.
The sight made the soldiers envious. Seira and Elina were among the most beautiful women in the empire.
Being treated like that—getting massages and being fed grapes—was something no one would ever dare to imagine.
Yet right in front of them, Nolan was enjoying it.
Other than feeling jealous, there was nothing they could do. Those three days were easily the worst days of their lives.
"So, when are we getting there?" Nolan asked as he opened his eyes.
"It should be soon," Elina replied, picking up two grapes and popping them into his mouth.
Nolan chewed and swallowed, but it didn't bring him the happiness the soldiers had imagined.
Instead, his expression remained flat, almost bored.
"Alright."
Nolan slowly stood up and stretched his stiff body.
