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Lord Grayman, I have a favor to ask, said the female advisor quietly to Paul after they returned to the naval base.

Dont be so formal, Miss Ladi. Just say what you need, Paul replied.

The advisor hesitated slightly before asking, Would it be possible for to travel south with the ship?

Are you interested in the opening of new sea routes? Paul inquired.

Not exactly, she explained. I wish to return to my holand on the Southern and bring my mother here. Although the Southern might not reach Horn Bay, I can manage the rest of the journey on my own. Given my other identity, traveling by sea is more convenient and quicker.

Paul was not entirely pleased with this request. This witch before him was a key to unlocking unknown realms. What if he lost this key along the way?

However, outright refusal seed inconsiderate, especially since her reasoning was sound.

Oh, I have been neglectful and never inquired about your family. Ill speak with Austin about it. Im not too familiar with shipboard affairs and am not sure if we can accommodate one more person, Paul said.

The advisor bowed slightly in gratitude. Thank you, my lord.

Paul added, But you used to travel with your adventure group companions, right? Will it be alright for you to travel alone after disembarking?

The advisor confidently replied, I have traveled alone for extended periods before.

Perhaps, I could send soone to bring your mother here. That way, you wouldnt have to make the long journey.

No, I must do this myself. If the naval commander disagrees, Ill travel by land, she said firmly.

Then Ill ask the Southern to sail as far south as possible and arrange for crew mbers to accompany you ashore for assistance.

Well alright, if its Count Graymans request, we can indeed accommodate more people on the ship, Austin, the naval commander, agreed after Paul ntioned Ladis request.

However, Paul could tell from Austins furrowed brow that he was very reluctant.

Is there a problem? asked Paul.

Yes, my lord. Generally, having won on a military ship isnt ideal. The ship is full of n, and apart from the moral implications, the additional consumption of fresh water by them is astonishing. They need fresh water for washing small items of clothing and will do anything to get it. They can corrupt the sentinels, non-commissioned officers, and even the officers in short, the entire ships crew, even if its not their intention, Austin explained gravely.

Especially a beautiful woman like Miss Ladi, who could distract many weak-willed n just by walking on the deck.

And the Southern isnt a large ship. It only has one private room, the captains quarters. Where do you propose she sleeps?

Ill talk to her again about this.

I cant believe the always courteous naval commander is such a prejudiced person towards won! the female advisor fud. Does he think every woman is a delicate flower, nurtured in a greenhouse? As a forr adventurer who has traveled many seas, dont I know how precious fresh water is on a ship?

Paul shrugged helplessly, Well theres nothing that can be done. The Southern has to test its endurance, which ans it will avoid docking as much as possible, making the fresh water situation even more critical on board.

Trust , Lord Grayman, I can certainly overco these small difficulties.

But how about the other concern Austin ntioned? Ive heard that if you stay on a ship for too long, even a pig starts to look like a beauty, Paul remarked.

Thats even easier to solve! declared the female advisor before leaving, leaving Paul puzzled.

A guard interrupted Pauls thoughts. Lord Grayman, so people have arrived at the base, claiming to be local rchants seeking an audience with you.

Let them in, Paul responded.

Soon, a group of people crowded into his temporary office. Among them were so familiar faces to Paul, like the ship rchant Barnett Todd and the salt rchant Godwin Toby. These n were no longer just ship and salt rchants; they had invested in the erging industries Paul had advocated, like papermaking, canned goods, porcelain, etc., earning substantial profits and paying hefty taxes to the Administration Council.

There were also a few unfamiliar faces, but they all had the look of rchants.

Ladies and gentlen, what brings you to ? Paul asked as they respectfully greeted him.

After exchanging glances, Mr. Todd cautiously spoke up, Weve heard that youre arranging for a ship to sail south to open new routes.

Paul nodded, Yes, thats correct. I believe Ive already ntioned this to you.

Excitent flickered on the rchants faces. Lord Grayman was indeed serious about this venture.

So, could we? Mr. Todd carefully phrased his request, Could we send a few representatives to accompany the ship southward?

To survey the area? Paul completed his sentence.

Exactly, to survey, Mr. Todds eyes shone with eagerness.

Paul internally chuckled at the rchants keen sense. He had intended to let the Southern make a round trip before announcing this to them, but their proactive approach suited his plans perfectly. He wanted them to witness the new ships capabilities, the comrcial opportunities in the south, and the broad prospects of mariti trade.

So, with the rchants eagerly awaiting his response, Paul banged his fist on the table, I agree! But Ill have to discuss with the navy how many of you can be accommodated.

The rchants rejoiced, praising Pauls wisdom.

Count Grayman, this is going to put in a difficult position, the naval commander complained, his face clouded with frustration. Such arrangents should have been planned well in advance.

Now, suddenly adding a group of people ans readjusting personnel, space, and material provisions.

Feeling slightly embarrassed, Paul said, I neglected to consider that. But please, try to accommodate these rchant representatives. Its crucial for future overseas trade.

Alright, Ill go back and have a eting with Quik and the others to try and make adjustnts.

Just then, a knock on the door interrupted them.

Co in, Paul called out.

The door opened, and in walked a strikingly handso young man.

The man had long black hair and a clear, pale complexion. His long, slightly curled eyelashes frad eyes as clear as morning dew, sparkling brightly, with the red pupils adding a touch of mystery.

What was most captivating was the neatly trimd beard that perfectly balanced his slightly feminine aura.

Paul was stunned!

Austin was startled, wondering how such a person got past the guards. He hadnt seen anyone like this on the base before, and it was particularly concerning considering Paul had recently survived an assassination attempt.

Just as the naval commander was about to call for security, the stranger spoke in a voice that nearly made the two n jump.

Count Grayman, Commander, may I now have permission to board the Southern?

The voice was unmistakably that of the female advisor!

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