The ship sailed across the sea as Forte and Una happily took in the ocean view. The sea here was quite different from the one in Laskrama, where they lived. Here, it was like a circle, with several small islands surrounding Lutom Island in the middle. The opposite shore was not far away either, so it was not an endless expanse of sea.
Forte suddenly asked, "Grandpa, what identity are we using to enter Lutom Island once we get there?"
McBain punched Forte on the head. "Your grandpa is a great musician! How do you think your grandpa knows about Lutom Island? Of course I was invited!"
Forte stared at his grandfather in astonishment, unable to speak for a long while. He knew McBain was an excellent musician, but he had never known he was this good!
McBain instantly became smug. Everyone shot him contemptuous looks.
Yet someone on this ship actually recognized McBain!
That person was Viscount Aiger of Anwolin. Aiger had heard McBain perform in the past and was already very familiar with him. Smiling, he said to Forte, "Back then, your grandfather was a famously handsome young man in Anwolin. So many girls pursued him, but he turned every one of them down."
Forte curled his lips. "How could that be? If Grandpa was really that popular with girls, why does he always sneak looks at girls on the street now?"
Una chimed in, "Exactly, exactly! These days, Grandpa Mark spends every day either practicing the piano or looking at beautiful women on the street. He has none of the dashing charm he had back then."
McBain gave a snort. "That is only because I am old now, so I am not as popular anymore. Back in my day, I was extremely popular!"
Forte shook his head