Hmm?”
“I’m just asking, but if Yurin got herself a boyfriend, what kind of guy would suit her? I want to know what you think as her brother.”
Zephyr asked Weed for his opinion as if he wasn’t really curious.
“Yurin’s boyfriend…” Weed thought for a moment then answered.
“He has to be a kind guy, someone who really cherishes my sister.”
“That’s right isn’t it.”
Weed gained his knowledge about taking care of a girl, by taking care of his sister. Yurin was still young, but it was an important period in her life, where she could move forward in the world. She could meet a man, or set goals for her life. If she wanted to study abroad, then she should go. Living for a dream, or love; experiencing success, failure, regretting or reminiscing about the past, is what life was about.
“Even if they fight as a couple, a man who uses violence is no good.”
“Hahaha, of course of course.”
“When they’re dating he can’t even let one drop or water touch her hand.”
“…………”
“If I ever find a mark left from water; that is the day I’ll kill him”
“…………”
It was the heart of the brother who didn’t want his sister to suffer even a bit.
On the sea, Hwaryeong’s friend Bellotte, and other girls, became remarkably close and were chatting together. They bathed in the sunlight and lounged around the deck to share stories.
“I’m sure it must have been frightening, when Weed boarded the Ghost Ship alone.”
Surka imagined the scene in her head. The storm would have been raging, sky covered in darkness, and raining relentlessly. The Ghost Ship would have been covered in seaweed and broken in many places.
“He boarded the ship filled with undead sailors alone! It’s really scary you know.”
Most of the women sympathized with what Surka was saying. It would be like a scene from a horror movie, but probably worse. In the Royal Road forums, there were posts of users saying they saw the Ghost Ship pass by. Other posts talk about the Ghost Ship that passes silently by, undead sailors with no legs or arms, who will bring a scream to your throat if your eyes meet.