Chapitre 133: Victory?

Isabella and the Morojo's had waited for hours, overcome with nervousness, willing the robbery to have been a success. And so, when they caught sight of the battered sheep making its way into the cove, they let out involuntary cheers.

"WOO! WELCOME BACK FELLAS!"

Morojo shouted, as Morohira waved at him from atop the deck, his mask off. He held a lump of iron ore within his fist, letting them all know that they had succeeded. The others joined him, with big smiles on their faces. It had been a brilliant success.

"Is it all there?"

Isabella asked, still worried. If things had not gone as she said they would, then it was likely that she would receive a good amount of animosity.

Rokkaku patted on shoulder gruffly, as he descended the ramp.

"It's all there lass! And more still! It's bloody everywhere."