Luca was shocked upon seeing Maximillian let Edna touch his hand, as well as his back, even leading him back into his room.
"Did I see wrong? Your master seems strangely quiet?" asked one of the crews who brought the extra rope to hold their sails.
"I was surprised too."
"Yeah, even though when he was first splashed with water, he flew into a rage. Is he in a good mood right now?" asked the crew again.
"I don't know. I really don't know. I do not understand either."
"The fourth wave is coming!!"
Luca turned to hold the edge of the ship when the high waves hit the ship again, splashing a lot of water onto him.
"Yeahahaha!" he shouted, enjoying the burst of water just now.
Edna looked for a dry towel for her master. She also prepared warm tea so the man wouldn't complain that he was cold. After everything was ready, she carefully brought them all.
The waves made the ship jerk unsteadily. Edna even had to balance her body so the tea in the teapot wouldn't spill.