The storm had not caused much damage to the Oath of Vengeance Blades.
It was an adventurer vessel that had cost a great deal of Gold Coin and undergone special modifications. If it was merely ordinary gale-force winds and towering waves, the Professionals aboard would not even need to help much. A few experienced Crew Members could easily steer it through the storm.
The reason they had been in such a sorry state last time and needed to find an island in the nearby waters to rest was entirely because of the frenzied Sawtooth Shark school. Now, the leaden clouds had dispersed, revealing a vast, clear blue sky. The gale had gradually subsided, and the sea had returned to calm.
Under Lorraine's command, the Oath of Vengeance Blades raised its sails once more. Aside from some water stains on the deck, it had suffered no damage at all. Splash, splash.
Like a drenched tabby cat, the Spotted Catman Sasha bent his long legs, the soles of which were padded with soft flesh. His fluffy tail swayed behind him, and his entire body suddenly began spinning from side to side.
His wet fur slapped against itself with sticky crackling sounds, flinging countless tiny droplets of rainwater in every direction.
The Barbarian Aken happened to be standing beside him. Bare-chested and covered in gaudy tattoos, he was lightly twisting the water from his soaked clothes.
After getting sprayed by the rainwater shaken from the Spotted Catman's body, his freshly dried skin was once again covered in droplets.
Though he looked fierce, with a face full of brute flesh, he had always been rough, straightforward, and unconcerned with trivialities around his teammates.
He did not mind at all.
He merely ran a hand over his bald head, wiping away the rainwater, then grinned