At the edge of the Balira Sea, several Montirian warships were heading toward Dornia.
Garrett stood on the deck, holding a high-powered binocular, his eyes scanning the sea in every direction as if searching for something.
"Your Highness, what are you looking for?" A scar-faced man in uniform approached.
He was one of Garrett's old allies, officially a Montirian Navy major, but long ago, Garrett had brought him into his circle to keep a close eye on Toby's naval activities. The man, impressed by Garrett's cunning, had eventually become a loyal follower.
"This doesn't make sense... Could I have been overthinking it?" Garrett muttered to himself in disbelief as he scanned the sea within the dozens of kilometers and saw no sign of pursuers.
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