Devitt held the cold key in his hand and muttered to himself, "Who... is Janus again?"
Devitt was not in a hurry to return the key. Then, Devitt remembered what Austin had said: "On the deck at night, there is always the sound of someone's footsteps."
He sat quietly on his bed until late at night. While waiting, he sorted out his thoughts in his mind.
"Hah..." Devitt yawned. He couldn't help but feel tired. After all, he had been following the habit of going to bed early these days.
"It should be about time now." Devitt murmured. Then, he opened the cabin door and walked out.
Walking in the corridor of the ship, Devitt saw a few elven soldiers gathered in a corner on the deck.
"Hey! You!" Devitt shouted at the group, "Why are you gathered here in the middle of the night?"
"Captain... Devitt." an elven soldier greeted awkwardly, "We are standing here on duty."
"On duty?" Devitt frowned and asked.