blueteamnovel Chapter 111 Epic Ring, and Hamburger?
Chapter 111 Epic Ring, and Hamburger?
Seraphina and the others were undoubtedly worried, given William's sudden disappearance hours ago. After discussing future plans with the king, William decided to depart using the ring he had received.[Mermaid's Tide (Epic)]
[A unique ring belonging to the mermaid race. It allows the user to travel between the various entrances of the mermaid kingdom.]
The Epic rank classification indicated it was one of the most powerful items available, and William was thrilled to possess it. He activated the ring, focusing on the entrance he had used to access the mermaid kingdom. A portal shimmered into existence, and he stepped through.
He materialized on the island, but the entrance had deactivated, leaving only the stone pillars. It was already morning, and he soon heard the crew's frantic calls. They had been
Elves, however, were immortal, at least in terms of aging. Demons also had long lifespans, ranging from 600 to 1000 years, though some lived even longer.
William felt enriched by the knowledge gleaned from the books, and he hadn't even finished them yet. He was eager to uncover more secrets of the demon race.
The remaining days of the journey passed swiftly and peacefully. Soon, they arrived at the island Captain Hemlock had mentioned.
Hemlock anchored the ship near the port and instructed his crew. "You're free for the day while I arrange our supplies. Tomorrow, I'll need your help loading the ship."
This granted everyone some free time, including William. He decided to explore the island alone, despite Seraphina's offer to accompany him.
His desire for solitude wasn't a reflection on Seraphina; he simply craved some personal time. The constant company on board the ship had become a bit overwhelming. Seraphina, understanding his need for space, didn't object.
The island boasted a sizable, bustling city, a popular stop for merchant and other vessels navigating the area. Pirates, cleverly disguised, roamed the streets, but the city's unique laws prevented their arrest simply for being pirates. It was a haven for all, though committing crimes within its boundaries still carried consequences.
William strolled along the cobblestone streets, drawn to the lively music spilling from a nearby bar. He decided to indulge in a drink and enjoy the tunes.
A man with a guitar sang with impressive skill, captivating the audience. William savored the moment, sipping an unfamiliar alcoholic beverage. It brought back memories of his college days, seeking solace in bars to escape the pressures of life. Though perhaps not the healthiest coping mechanism, it had brought him a sense of peace at the time.
Several women approached William, drawn to his handsome features and fine attire. However, he politely declined their advances, his focus fixed on the mission.
After a few drinks, he continued his exploration of the city. A particular establishment caught his eye, nearly bringing him to tears. It was a small restaurant with outdoor seating, and the food they served resembled hamburgers. They weren't exactly like those from Earth, but the similarity was enough to stir a deep craving within him.
He secured a table and eagerly awaited the waiter's arrival, hoping the menu would offer the culinary comfort he sought.
The waiter, a friendly young man with a cheerful grin, presented William with a menu handwritten on a weathered piece of parchment. William scanned the offerings, his eyes lighting up when he spotted the "Grizzly Burger."
"I'll take the Grizzly Burger," he declared, his stomach already growling in anticipation.
"Excellent choice, sir," the waiter replied, scribbling the order onto a small pad. "And what would you like to drink?"
William pondered for a moment, then decided on a local ale. He leaned back in his chair, enjoying the warm afternoon sun and the lively chatter from the nearby market.
The burger arrived, its aroma making his mouth water. It was a hefty creation, a juicy patty nestled between two thick slices of crusty bread, topped with melted cheese, crisp lettuce, and a tangy sauce. William took a bite, savoring the explosion of flavors. It wasn't exactly like the burgers back home, but it was a delicious and satisfying meal nonetheless.
As he finished his meal, a commotion erupted from the nearby market. A group of rough-looking men, their faces obscured by scarves and their hands gripping weapons, barged through the crowd, shouting threats and demanding valuables.
William watched with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension. He had heard tales of the city's lax laws, but witnessing such brazen lawlessness firsthand was unsettling. He debated whether to intervene, but ultimately decided against it. He was a guest in this city, and involving himself in local disputes could jeopardize his mission.
William, choosing to ignore the commotion, sought a tavern for the night. The scene in the market was unsettling, but he felt powerless to intervene.
He selected a decent-looking tavern from the many available, secured a room, and went straight to bed.
"I think I drank too much..." he mumbled, the effects of the alcohol catching up with him.
The pleasant buzz had faded, leaving him feeling unwell. He lay down, attempting to sleep, but woke up several times throughout the night to vomit.
The next morning, he awoke with a pounding headache and a churning stomach. He regretted his indulgence the night before. He needed to be sharp and focused for the journey ahead, and his current state was far from ideal.