Rewinding time to a few minutes ago.
In the warship's cabin, outside the captain's room, the two guards guarding the door heard the ear-piercing friction of hinges behind them.
Squeak, crack, crack, crack…
A girl with long chestnut hair cracked open the door and stuck her head out.
She widened her eyes which were as clear as the moon and looked at the two guards outside the door. She was even chewing a water chestnut cake in her hand.
"Miss Diana, what's the matter?"
One of the guards hurriedly walked over and bowed when he saw this.
She put down the water chestnut cake in her hand and looked up at the deck. The two guards followed her gaze.
"What's the matter?"
After watching for a while and seeing nothing appear, the guard repeated his previous question.
Diana slowly swallowed the pastry in her mouth and asked in the same monotonous tone, "How's the situation on the deck?"
