Chapter 92: Earlobe
Behind Martha’s house, there was a yard exclusively for her private use. Since it was situated close to the isolation wall of the house and quite far from the yards of other homes, she grew some cabbages that she liked to eat and often visited to make sure no neighbor’s dogs or anything similar would come and chew on her vegetables.
Alagina, standing behind her, took in the quiet surroundings until, only when close enough did Fisher notice a faint scent emanating from her, as refreshing as sea salt and matching the color of her hair. Clad in a form-fitting men’s suit, it was thus Fisher also saw the feminine softness at her chest, proving she was not the suave Noble Young Master, but a young lady.
"A pirate worth 7.5 million casually roaming the streets of Nali, if it were me, I would definitely consider taking your head to the Sardinian Woman Country in exchange for a lifetime of glory and riches."
Seeing that they had already walked into the courtyard, Fisher turned back to glance at Alagina, who was observing the surroundings, and teased her thus.
She turned back towards Fisher, her gaze fixed on his throat, unmoving as she explained,
"Pirates, we also take private orders... Employers pass their demands to us through information traffickers. This time the employer is quite special, but the trafficker was killed. I happened to encounter the old man outside."
"Information trafficker?"
Alagina nodded.
A murder had occurred on Karen Street, Alagina had intended to go there to find the information trafficker who was supposed to place their orders, but before she found him, she discovered he had been killed and the Nali police had already cordoned off the scene.
This also deduced that the prior unprecedented appearance of the Iceberg Queen in the Southern Ocean was to fulfill an order from an employer in Nali.