Above the azure clouds, beneath the blue sky, a silver shuttle cruised through the air.
"I sat in the cockpit, gazing out the window at the sky, and felt only that the heavens were incomparably vast, empty, deep, boundless, making my heart unconsciously open up."
"The clouds beneath my feet took all kinds of shapes and rhythms, like fish scales, drifting mist, or a vast sea—thick or thin, fast or slow."
"Looking at this beautiful scenery, I couldn't help falling into deep thought."
"So."
Nami's voice, brimming with resentment, drifted through the airship's cabin:
"This is why you flew our airship in the wrong direction?"
"Haha. More or less?"
Garen replied with an awkward grin, scratching his head.
Nami helplessly pressed a hand to her forehead, then turned to Robin, who was leisurely drinking tea nearby.
"Robin, why didn't you stop him?"
"Didn't I say long ago that this guy wasn't allowed in the cockpit?"
"This so-called 'captain' doesn't even have basic knowledge of navigation!"
"The last time he secretly touched the controls, he nearly flew our ship into the center of a storm! This time, who knows where he's taken everyone aboard!"
"I'm only a secretary."
Robin elegantly set down the celadon enamel porcelain teacup in her hand, revealing a calm, composed smile as unhurried as the clouds outside the window.
"As for the boss's wishes, all I can do is respect them."
Garen continued smiling innocently.
Men were children who never grew up, and all kinds of vehicles were the toys they loved forever.
Poor people played with sedans, rich people played with sports cars, and "ordinary families" played with yachts.
Of course, "truly ordinary families" also played with sports cars and yachts, though theirs ran on Nanfu batteries.
After obtaining the world's first luxury airship, how could