The atmosphere, which had just managed to relax, stiffened once more. Lorenzo's expression was quite peculiar; he seemed to have something to say, but in the end, he sighed helplessly.
Still... it's really an acquaintance.
Lorenzo felt a headache coming on. He wasn't sure if Bola knew this information, but theoretically, as an advisor for this operation, Bola couldn't have been unaware of it. So when he was explaining his exploration of the Silent Sea, he also knew that they would run into the Shipbuilder Froki again in the future.
Now Lorenzo somewhat understood Bola's complex emotions at that time. He kept stroking the Funeral Bell, and rather than finding a sense of security from the firearm, it was more like he was harboring his hatred.
A decade of anger and hatred continued to ferment and grow in the dark corners of the heart until it could no longer be contained and broke free from its cage...
The thought of it was terrifying.
