Amid the storm, a small boat sailed steadily onward.
Dawn lay sprawled on the soft bed, sleeping soundly, while Ouroboros had been pressed into labor by Dawn, using his ability to keep the ship moving.
The exquisite furniture did not become disordered with the rolling waves. Everything aboard had been secured to the ship by the shipwrights, a necessary measure for furnishings on a vessel. Otherwise, once the wind and waves grew rough and the ship began to sway, no one would be able to live aboard it, not to mention the risk of being struck by flying furniture.
The ship Enel had been eagerly awaiting had finally arrived.
Once the ship broke through the storm, Ouroboros woke Dawn from his sleep.
Ever since the storm had arrived the previous night, that unscrupulous boss had simply collapsed onto the large bed and slept away, dumping all the work on him. Dawn had slept straight through until sunrise, leaving Ouroboros full of resentment.
But who told him he did not need sleep? He was exactly the kind of employee the boss liked best.
After Ouroboros stored the ship inside the Castle Fruit's space, Dawn finally shook off his sleepy expression. "Let's go. We'll meet up with Enel first."
Ouroboros rolled his eyes in a very human-like manner, then carried Dawn—who could not even be bothered to use his ability—into the sky and onto Enel's Thunder God.
Under Enel's control, the Thunder God gradually rose to the same height as the floating islands.
Looking at the several islands suspended in the sky without any support at all, Dawn could not help but sigh. "Now these are real floating islands, completely suspended without relying on anything."
Even Sky Islands had tangible Island Clouds that could be touched, but the islands before them floated