Star City Harbor.
A special ship docked at the shore. Though it was a wooden warship, it bore unusual patterns.
Once its sails were raised, even speedboats running at full throttle could not match its speed and were left behind.
This was an ancient Greek trireme belonging to the Amazons, except it had none of the soldiers or slaves who would normally row it.
The ship relied entirely on wind speed and magic.
After docking, a wild, striking beauty in a long dress with strong ethnic flair and a gray wolf pelt draped over her shoulder leaped down from the ship, her heroic figure—
Like a ruler who had conquered the sea.
Everyone on the docks turned to watch her in unison as she stepped onto the water-smoothed stones of the pier.
Brucie, wearing boots, walked ashore.
She still had many things to do. Her immediate priority was finding a phone or some other means of communication. She needed to...
Brucie suddenly stopped and looked at Miao Mu, who was opening a car door nearby with a faint smile on his face.
For a moment, Brucie actually wanted to laugh.
"Please get in, my wife. I just bought it—with your card."
Miao Mu raised an eyebrow. Brucie strode over and punched him in the lower abdomen. "You made me worry for nothing!"
"Ah, ow!"
Miao Mu cried out dramatically, closed the door, walked around to the driver's side, and got in.
"The city's crowded as hell, so I booked a camping spot. I pitched a tent and got quite a few things ready."
Miao Mu drove while Brucie sat in the passenger seat, turning to look out at the scenery without saying a word.
"Aren't you going to ask?" Miao Mu asked softly.
"It's enough that you're alive. You must