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Chapter 117 – Ghost Ship (2)

First, I went out onto the topmost deck accessible to passengers, the boat deck. As the name suggests, lifeboats for escape were lined up there.
For the time, it was considered more than the standard number, but it’s famous for being insufficient, which led to so many casualties.

But right now, I have no use for them. Or rather, if I ever do, that would be terrible.

Anyway, right outside the grand staircase, one of the four massive smokestacks towered overhead.

And halfway between the horizon and the zenith, the moon was shining. A sinisterly red moon.

“So tonight’s a total lunar eclipse, huh? … Yeah, as if.”

Without thinking, I looked up at the sky, exasperated, and put both hands on my hips.

With the staging laid on this thick, it actually made me want to