When the Sea Demon's carcass, along with the sailor, was hauled onto the merchant ship, everyone swarmed over, hoisting the sailor above their heads and tossing him into the sky to express their excitement.
As the sailor was tossed into the air time and again, he couldn't help but look up.
The dreamlike "Moonlight Ship" he had seen before had disappeared... Was it real, or just a dream?
But at this moment, the sailor chose not to ponder any further, smiling, "Who cares! At least, I've survived!"
His heart was still pounding, the thrill from slaying the Sea Demon had not yet subsided, and he preferred to savor this moment over chasing after elusive mysteries.
The feeling of being surrounded by the crowd!
The sailor's cooperation made everyone even more excited. Although the losses were heavy, as men of the sea, they had long been prepared to be buried in the ocean deep. Survival is what mattered most compared to the losses!
