In the West Sea, a massive warship cut through the waves. The sky was high, the clouds were thin, and the sun shone brightly. The weather was excellent.
On the deck by the railing, Carlos lounged in a reclining chair beneath a parasol. Fruits, dried snacks, refreshments, and alcohol were laid out on the table beside him as he leisurely enjoyed himself.
Everyone else on the ship was occupied with their own affairs. Most of them were exploring the Hades Moon, which was enormous. In fact, even a thousand people living aboard it would not make it feel crowded. With only ten of them aboard, it felt spacious and even somewhat deserted.
However, being spacious and deserted had its benefits. They could calmly do their own things without being disturbed for no reason.
The ship had complete facilities and abundant supplies. The ingredients, fresh water, and other provisions stored in the refrigerated holds were enough for ten people to use for a long time without needing to resupply.
The Hades Moon's control room was located in a room on one of its decks. The Hades Moon had six decks in total, with wide spaces between them and understated yet luxurious interior decoration.
In ordinary waters, they only needed to set things up in the control room, and the flagship would sail across the sea at a steady speed. When it encountered harsh weather such as huge waves or hurricanes, they could use the wheel on the deck to make fine adjustments. Usually, there was no need to bother with it.
The sea was incomparably vast. Unless it was deliberate, shipwrecks were not easy to encounter. Even if they did encounter one, it did not matter. Given the Hades Moon's size, and the fact that it was not made merely of