A week had passed.
The situation in Heaven Port had completely stabilized, with nearly two-thirds of the security management fees being collected by Liszt and Qi Li. They only had to wait until the beginning of next month to make their payment, and they were already making a tidy profit.
Liszt had initially planned to give his half of the money to Taylor, but it turned out that his future father-in-law didn't fancy it at all. Instead, he spent the money on arming his men, which was far better than any cash.
On the second floor of the Black Sail Inn, except for Rein and Shadi, who were guarding the ship, the whole crew was present.
Mika had also been dragged back from the brothel.
There was still no movement from Lostra's side, and not a trace to be seen on the express ship that had arrived this morning. It was still just adventurers and fugitive uncles—the same old three varieties.
