LXXXIII. Good Place

Two days had passed.

Early morning.

The dim sky at the break between sea and heaven began to diffuse a horizontal glimmer.

It was time to board the ship as agreed, a direct journey to Heaven Port awaited.

To avoid drawing attention,

Caroso opted for a mid-upper-class inn; at sea there was no choice but to bed down on the floor, letting Goria and Fafna sleep on the bed.

Here, he booked two rooms with Caroso remaining nearby to respond to any events instantaneously.