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The sky was clear, the sea a deep blue. White seagulls soared freely across the cloudless sky, gliding toward the distant horizon. A warship cruised slowly along the surface, leaving a long white trail in its wake.
"How much longer until we arrive?"
Rogers Daren stood at the bow, arms crossed and a lit cigar between his teeth. His spotless white cape fluttered behind him in the breeze.
"Just a few more minutes until we reach the rendezvous point," Momonga replied, sta ...
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