Summoned with an SSS-Rank Portal Skill

Chapter 134 - 134: The Real 'People' Behind It

William's

Katia swiftly arranged for her ship, enlisting the help of several guards to load it with supplies for the impending voyage. Everyone worked with a sense of urgency, eager to utilize the remaining daylight for travel and catch up to Hemlock's stolen vessel.

"You'll be in charge until I return," Katia instructed one of her most trusted guards, a seasoned veteran who had served her faithfully for years.

The guard, though visibly nervous, beamed with pride at the responsibility bestowed upon him. "I'll keep everything in order while you're away, ma'am!" he declared, saluting with respect.

With that, Katia and the others departed. Her ship, though smaller than Hemlock's, was far superior to the tiny wooden boat belonging to Luke's friend.

Speaking of Luke's friend, he accompanied them, serving as their guide to the island Luke had spoken of so fondly.

As they sailed towards their destination, William pondered the curious connection between the fish-men and the merfolk. The fish-men had become amicable after William presented the ring bestowed upon him by the Triton King. Now, they were heading towards an island rumored to be frequented by mermaids.

Were the fish-men not as friendly with the merfolk as they had initially appeared? What was their true agenda?

William's mind buzzed with unanswered questions, questions he hoped to resolve soon.

He gazed at the horizon, lost in thought, when Hemlock joined him, leaning against the railing. "It's strange sailing without my crew..." Hemlock sighed, his voice heavy with grief. "Damn it!" He pulled a flask of alcohol from his pocket and took a swig, the loss of his crew weighing heavily on his soul.

As night fell, they were forced to stop and rest. It was then, under the cloak of darkness, that something unexpected occurred, something that jolted William from his sleep.