The sailors finally quieted down.
However, the first mate left something unsaid, his gaze lingering hauntingly toward the Dwarf Island Country behind the cruise ship, a place inexplicably marked as a forbidden sea area.
Could the Dwarf Island Country be reversing the wheels of history, intending to close off from the world?
Aren't they going to eat?
He knew something must have happened there, but as he just mentioned, if you know nothing, better not to meddle.
It'll lead to trouble.
And trouble did come for the little boss.
Only after the sailors left and the sight of the small boat vanished, did the little boss activate the customized control system of the cruise ship, steering it directly toward the direction of the Dwarf Island Country.
Controlling the course of a cruise ship shouldn't be so easy, but paired with witchcraft, it's a different story.
At least, that's what an optimist like the little boss thought.
It's said that optimistic people never have bad luck.
