In the room, Moira lay in Roy's arms.
The curtains were drawn, blocking the view from outside.
The sound of waves came through clearly, along with the voices of Half-Elves on the dock.
Roy told Moira about the Dwarf Treasure, and Moira said, "I really want to know how Relf managed to hide all that treasure right under the sirens' noses."
Roy lay on his back, letting Moira rest her head on his arm. "Maybe they never needed to hide it at all. Those treasures belonged to the dwarves, but they were equally useless to the sirens, just like those nagas..."
"How is Tiffany?" Roy asked Moira.
Moira narrowed her eyes. At that moment, she did not want to discuss other women with Roy, not even her close friend Tiffany.
"She's all right. She knew a little about it before, but she never connected it to Relf's Treasure Map. After she fell out with her family, she never went back." Moira spoke of Miss Tiffany...
"You should comfort her more often," Roy said.
"Tch~~, do you need to tell me that? Actually... she's much stronger than you think."
Roy then said, "There shouldn't be anything left to deal with on Kui Island. As long as we build this seawall, those Gray Dwarves probably won't risk landing on the island again. For the next while, I need to return to Sun Island Bay and check on things there."
The two lay on the bed, whispering to each other.
"If an Imperial Merchant ship comes to Kui Island, Leishande will personally handle it. Try not to let those Imperial Merchants see the Teleportation Portal on the island. It would be best if they weren't allowed to land at all."
"Oh, talking about that won't help you anyway..."
Moira's lips were like the