"Main God's blessing! These two big Wajin ships are actually so nimble—quite good indeed! It's just that the kingdom's Sailors still aren't very familiar with handling these vertical sails. They'll need to feel it out slowly. If I'd known, I should have traded with the Wajin fleet for a few seasoned Sailors..."
"Mm. Once we reach Shenhuatai Port, I'll have to ask among the Wajin captives and migrants. And there are two Joseon Sailors from the Zheyang Ships who weren't sent back to the kingdom; they should know how too... know how to handle this sort of upright 'Tang ship vertical sail.' Strange. The name in His Majesty's Divine Revelation was clearly the 'Great Ming Han Tribe Alliance.' Why do the Wajin call them 'Tang'? Besides 'Tang ships,' there are even 'Tang books'?"
The river water surged, and the sea tide ebbed. Night draped the Earth Mother, leaving only a sky full of starlight. Zuwaro stood at the prow and looked up at the stars filling the heavens, feeling only a distant clarity, reflecting the lofty, beautiful, yet unreachable Divine Kingdom. He gazed in silence for a long while, sketching the vast northern lands in his mind, and also planned out his next arrangements.
"Next, I'll have a proper gathering with the clan chiefs of the various Buyo tribes—my wife's brothers, my fathers-in-law. I'll replenish them with some Wajin Spears and short blades, leave them some Shigeto Bows, and several dozen dan of Wajin Rice. Then I'll arrange for a few Kingdom Warriors to marry into the local tribes and continue training Tribal Soldiers... At the same time, I'll arrange for the fleet to transport Artisans and goods to Shenhuatai Port. It'll probably take two round trips. Especially these cattle and horses that take up space—they need careful tending, much