Luca And Eden Going Shopping Together
"Lord Max. Do you feel better now?" greeted Isabelle who was sliding down using a rope from the ship towards Maximillian.
"It has been two days. When will this ship be finished?"
"Um… It looks like we need a little more time, My Lord. The damage is far more severe than we thought."
"Ugh… do it quickly. I can stand the smell of you all."
Isabelle restrained herself from refuting those words. The woman just nodded, then told the rest of her crew to work faster. As if being watched by a grim reaper, the crew worked at double speed under Maximillian's watch.
Maximilian looked up at the already bright sky. The day was getting hotter. The man decided to leave the ship and returned to the inn. After a few steps, he halted upon seeing a stand selling small white fruit.
Maximillian drew closer to see the fruit more clearly.
"Hello, Sir. Do you want to buy some fruit?"
"Where did you get those fruits?" asked Maximillian to the merchant.
"We grow all the fruits ourselves."