Although Mondli was the captain of this ship, it didn't belong to him. Owning this very ship had always been his heartfelt wish. How could he not be filled with elation and excitement?
Looking at Mondli, who was kneeling on the deck in great jubilation, Limon said calmly, "Rise. From now on, you're the navigator of the fleet. Do what you're supposed to. This isn't a place to linger. Set sail as soon as possible."
"Yes, sir..."
Mondli stood up, stepped back with his left foot, raised his left hand parallel to his shoulder, placed his right hand on his chest, and bowed at a ninety - degree angle. He gave Limon a very standard chest - covering salute and said, "My lord, I will never let you down. I give you my word."
With that, Mondli turned around and made his way to the rear deck with a beaming face.
