The tense, thrilling Monday was about to end. In the early hours of Tuesday, while the sky was still dark, the seaside docks were unusually crowded.
Led by Hikari and Noah, Einhorn and Ademisor stood slightly behind them, while the other sailors and crew members stood farther back, many with anxiety and tension on their faces.
Farther away from them stood a group of people who had come to watch the show.
What had happened in the tavern had naturally already spread throughout the docks.
Although no one had died at the time, the sudden strange gale and the abrupt disappearance of many people the following day all proved that the owner of the Argo was no ordinary person.
At this very moment, sunrise was not far away, yet the ship still had not appeared at the edge of their vision...
"The time is about right."
Hikari opened his eyes.
With sunrise approaching, the fishing boats that had gone out to sea had mostly returned. At this moment, there was not a single vessel floating on the nearby waters.
He lifted the book held against his chest and opened it, then said:
"Now all we need is a ship to carry the warriors to Colchis..."
Huh?
What warriors?
And where was Colchis?
Before the three question marks in everyone's minds could fully emerge, an illusory ship made of deep-blue motes of light flew from the book Hikari held. It rapidly expanded in midair before finally landing in the sea before the docks.
This... was the Argo?
The eyes of several people hidden among the crowd flickered. The Argo, which had never shown itself before, was actually an Extraordinary item.
A ship that was an Extraordinary item could provide no less help on the sea than a high-sequence Extraordinary being. Even