"Ugh! Cough, cough... Ah! Freed at last!"
Hilena gagged a couple of times, her steps light and unsteady as she clung to Yila's arm. She wore a blissful expression of "no regrets in this life," delighted to have set foot on land.
The beautiful curves of her body brushed casually against Yila's arm, causing the surrounding pirates to stare in a daze... Yila subtly shifted his arm and took a different position to avoid being hemmed in, then proactively supported Hilena, preventing her from collapsing in her weakness.
"Mr. Yila, it looks like the people here recognize you."
Satan Ye remarked, glancing around and meeting the observers' eyes without concern... Unknowingly, she had become someone who could calmly accept others' scrutiny.
If it were before, she would certainly have felt embarrassed and wanted to hide behind someone.
"Aren't you going to cover your face, like you did back with the Beastmen?"
