The Giant King was a man of his word. If he said he would hold a banquet, then a banquet would be held.
Even though it was already the early hours of the second day, once they had discussed nearly everything that needed discussing, he immediately summoned the palace chefs and had them start preparing food.
And so, a lively banquet began.
The people of this world truly were remarkably energetic, especially powerful fighters. Fighting at full strength for days and nights on end was no problem for them, so staying up late for a meal was naturally nothing at all.
The atmosphere at the banquet was excellent.
The only minor issue was that the food prepared by the giants was simply far too enormous.
The roasted meat was the size of a room, the bowls used for soup resembled small ponds, and the cups for wine were like deep wells.
Still, it had a unique charm. This was what it truly meant to eat meat in huge bites and drink wine from massive bowls.
The Giant King was incredibly hospitable, constantly asking Bright and Tesoro about their experiences at sea during the feast.
It was clear that he truly longed for life overseas. If he were not king and did not bear the responsibility of leading his entire nation forward, he would probably have gone to sea as a pirate long ago.
Fortunately, both Tesoro and Bright could tell him plenty about that.
As one of the world's foremost merchants, Tesoro had traveled far and wide and naturally possessed vast knowledge. Even Bright, who had spent many years on Fish-Man Island, had once sailed the seas with Fisher Tiger as a member of the Sun Pirates.
While the three of them chatted merrily, Prince Loki did not neglect the