Chapter 273
Chapter: 273
– Creak.
The wooden speedboat came to a stop with the sound of the keel twisting. At the remote edge of this barren glacier, where there was neither a harbor nor a pier, the Drovian sailor turned his head towards Ivan.
“We have arrived, Your Highness.”
The Drovian people were particularly courteous to him. It was only natural since no one had survived after competing against Einar during the course of history. They held Ivan in awe.
Ivan silently surveyed his companions. Though their expressions appeared somewhat wan due to the sudden drop in temperature, there was nothing particularly unusual about them.
Even Isabelle, who knew they were heading to kill her father, had a calm demeanor.
Ivan nodded and spoke to the sailor.
“Give me a helmet and armor.”