Sariel returned to the ship and saw Remia, the Silver Flower, in a stunning swimsuit fishing under the sun umbrella.
Especially the sunscreen she applied, which shone brilliantly in the sunlight.
Perhaps there was no need to listen to any of her reassurances; just seeing her calmed Sariel's mind. But thinking about those beautiful and unparalleled buttocks of hers being marked angered Sariel beyond words—Sariel finally began to empathize with Raphael's misfortune.
Remia greeted, "Mr. Sariel, the Silver Queen received the Lord of the Divine Throne's distant song at dawn. Though it was filled with fighting spirit, it wasn't quite like the previous battle scenes with the Sirens; perhaps it's just playing."
Sariel felt at ease, "Could it be with the Black Dragon—"
