The darkness before dawn shrouded the bathtub in the Mediterranean Sea. In the calm sea that people don’t know, a piece of light suddenly lit up. A sea ship with a bright light hanging on the bow was slowly rising from the sea level, standing on the spot. After staying for a short while, it sailed towards the deep sea like a ghost ship facing the dawn.

After a busy night, Albert, who returned to the ship, was sitting at the dining table, enjoying the potato and cheese pancakes made by Isobel himself, while explaining the reason for his late return.

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