บท 175: Next Targets

It was a gloomy night with pouring rain, and Zane and the twins were relaxing in an inn, eating their dinner.

The smell of roasted duck meat wafted through the air of the inn, mixing in with the smell of the wet dirt outside.

"Ugh.. How many more do we have in Procella, brother Zane?" Wago groaned as he put a piece of meat into his mouth. "I'm sick of the weather here."

"Just two more jobs, then we can head towards Astra." Zane was also chewing on a piece of duck meat. He gulped down the meat and smiled with satisfaction. "It has been too long since I've had meat so good. I'm sick of fish!"

"Right?" Wago smiled. "Finally eating some real meat is the only great thing about this day!"

"Haah.." Spee shook his head and sighed. "I don't want to stay in Procella any longer either."

"It's just a few more days. Then we can go to Astra." Zane nodded and looked up. "Hey! Excuse me!" He called the innkeeper.