After we left the hall, we walked down the corridor outside the building again and decided to go indoors from somewhere else.
Now you don't have to stop, you're away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and you have just the right calm air to catch a breath.
But there's also one client in such a place.
Ulysses, who looked completely exhausted, kept his back by the window for a break.
"Oh, thank you. Is the captain taking a break?"
"Good day. I'm sorry I made you so impotent."
"Absolutely. You're old enough."
With that said, Ulysses' expression is somewhat clear.
"Even if it's still good to spin the ship... no, it's not good, but leave it aside, right? After that, I thought I was just going to die surrounded by snakes and a bunch of half-fishers. You can't make a big deal out of land here."
While Garnett and I were dealing with Mother Hydra, the remaining face was besieged by the Warcraft's family in the middle of the island.
Naturally, Ulysses was also involved in that raid, but I understand what happens if a guy who can only fight to the extent of the crowd gets caught up in a training ground like that - I also stain his skeleton.
It's a repetition of relying on your allies if they find you right around and chase you, because it's something you just have to run away or hide from anyway, but it's not appropriate in that area either.
"Let's get some rest when we get back to the ground, shall we? In the first place, my body doesn't seem to move to Matomo for the moment."
"Ha... of course that is. We need to get some rest after the big job."
"Don't be alarmed because the kid's young, too. You break it when you're young, don't you?
Ulysses also turned his gaze to Garnett, who was coming after me, and pushed what seemed like caged advice when he did it.
Garnett was dissatisfied with whether he thought he'd been seen sweet, but as far as I'm concerned, I agree with Ulysses.
Although I can [repair] how many injuries, I don't want them to be as impotent as possible.
I suppose if you actually put that into words, you'd be the most [repair] unscrupulous person to say things back to.
"... by the way, after that break?
Unfortunately, I can't stay chatting all the time without the power of my shoulders.
You can't get away with this kind of work, no matter how much you raise.
"This time it's only a look down on the scene. The real thing is to drop the ship on the waterway, board the third tier and turn back safely."
"But in order to do that, we need an excellent ship. There's a ship that can run away against the waterway."
Ulysses was perfectly ahead of what I was trying to say, letting it be words word for word.
"Even if I were a commander, I think I'd have the same idea, yeah. The quickest thing to do is to use the same (...) screw (...) ship (...)."
"It's the most powerful ship I've ever known."
"Ha ha. It doesn't change our response that you incited it."
Leaving his back by the window without glass, Ulysses flickered and waved one hand, turning his back and peeking out the window.
That's how you breathe in the clear air outside, then slowly undo your posture and scratch your head in a puffy way on the cat's back.
"To be honest with you. I thought this job had been fun for a long time. It's been years, what kept you so hysterical. Didn't you have it since the war settled?
"Ulysses......"
"Because of this, shall I ask you to go along with the old story of the old man (Rottle)? As a matter of fact, I've been bored ever since before I came to the White Wolf. You see, our Knights are the escorts of the Western Seaways. It's their job to control them, right?
Yep, the side of Ulysses was mixed with intricate emotions that could not be said in a word, and as a result it felt closer to a faceless true face.
"It's not a periphery like the East, it's not a pirate trekking around like the South. Normally it must be an enviable environment...... Hate, Odysan was still bouncing and pointy at the time. There were times when he felt painful."
More than twenty years after His Majesty Alfred's reign.
It was only after that that the project for the reunification of the continent accelerated, and many lands have only been around a decade or so since the annexation, if at all late.
For Ulysses, who is older than me, I guess it was the times of war when so many nations competed that they were youth and were able to send their full time as knights.
"The kingdom we were born and raised in descended to Westland's military gates and we were to be commended for our excellence in naval warfare and entrusted with the protection of important routes… it is undoubtedly an honour. Most knights were happy to re-enroll under favourable conditions."
"But some knights didn't..."
"Still, humans are something we get used to. No… it would be more accurate to say that you will give up."
There's a bitter smile on Ulysses' mouth.
"Pull out your fangs and pull out your bones. Was it Oriental rhetoric that cunning to death would cook a running dog? Break it up that it's just better that you didn't see it like that. Tell yourself it's enough if you can live on the sea and the ship... and that's how the twisted Odishan formed."
What awaited at the end was a transfer to the hinterland (Green Hollow), also rumored to have been for punitive purposes.
He denies that he was to blame, and he hasn't heard from the Knights Commander over there, but it's not hard to imagine him being an elected officer for negative reasons.
"So, this story was brought in. Well, I wondered what would happen at first. Matomo in action had blanks for years now, and his skill and strength were definitely diminishing. Hey. I couldn't sleep the day before without a pattern."
"But you had fun."
"Yeah. I'm tired of dying in a hurry, though. I may be careless, but I remember how I felt when I was young and drunk on the thrill of battlefield."
In this day and age, it may never be a complimentary sensibility.
Still, I kind of envied Ulysses.
"If there is a continuation, I would have liked to have you join me. Of course, if there's no other candidate, I'll give it to you."
"... thanks. Will you let me rely on you in the future?
"If you don't mind being on such a lame ship. But I'm sorry for the strain on the land. He's just gonna die."