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Sanexa Rimm certainly understood the sea very well. She could rightly be compared to a mermaid or any other sea creature. And she chose her crew in the same way – talented sailors, people of the sea, capable of coping with the most dangerous and unexpected situation, whether it was a pirate attack, sea monsters, or an encounter with a ship-killer – a whirlpool. But even though she was a brilliant navigator, she lacked the ability to understand people and build trusting relationships with them. Moreover, all the crew members were very different, each with their own unique history and views on life, and it was very difficult to keep such a group in check in the long run. Arriving in Margel, the "Thunder" almost immediately set off on another voyage, and the crew was already unhappy, and now they had to endure the orders of the meticulous captain. No, the orders themselves were very appropriate and were not given out of contempt for anyone in the crew, but a simple sailor would not understand that. For him, the fact would be that he was fed up with everything, and the captain was yelling at him, who in ordinary times was not eager to get close to him in any way. Tyros shook his head, remembering how he had firmly decided for himself – not to serve a woman. That was back when he ran away from Lower Lunaria, and how much time had passed since then... And yet he ended up in a crew with a woman. And then it turned out that the owner of the ship was a Velfernian princess.
— No way, I'm not going to kiss her boots.
The "Thunder" will not return to the port of Margel. Now he had an excellent ship, plenty of provisions, and a wide variety of first-class equipment, and a professional crew. Most importantly, the guys respected him.
— Yeah, this world is unfair.
The second phrase left his lips when he remembered Kenshiro's visit. The captain was not at all sure that he would be able to cope with him or any of the other passengers in a fight, and at this stage, the sailors would most likely not stand up for him against such seasoned warriors. How many people have they killed to create such a menacing impression?
— Most people are just ordinary living beings, but there are also those... People like an avalanche.
It was good that they managed to avoid a fight. Remembering Kenshiro's noble, but focused and confident gaze, Tyros felt a tightening in his pants.
— It's a pity we didn't meet under different circumstances.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the captain's cabin door.
— Cap, it's me!
— Come in.
Berimir's head appeared in the room, and his face was filled with childish impatience. He was accompanied by several other sailors of different ages.
— Cap, cap! I can't take it anymore! Can't we, huh? We've already sailed away. We have sailed away.
— Go ahead.
— Guys," he said now, addressing his comrades, "can I be the first? Can I? Can I?
— Go for it, brother. I think out of all of us, you deserve it the most, heh.
Tyros's face did not change as the departing sailors laughed merrily. They were definitely heading to the hold, where the ex-captain was held, but he no longer cared about her fate.