[Unknown Location.]
[Oliver's POV.]
On the ship that was drifting in the endless sea, a young man lay on his back, staring at the sky.
His gaze especially remained fixed on the white ring around the moon.
The slight sway made him a little uncomfortable, but his physique held back the influence.
At that moment, the gate of the captain's room opened.
A woman with long red hair walked toward him, her alluring body covered only with a tight shirt.
There was a saying that the demoness of hell could seduce anyone, and Oliver could tell why.
Lilith stopped a few steps away from him and followed his line of sight toward the sky.
"…You've been staring at that thing for hours," she said, her voice calm but slightly amused. "Planning to shoot it down with your eyes?"
Oliver mumbled softly. "How strong are these Outer Gods beings?"
The woman clicked her tongue and folded her arms. "You don't have to worry about them, Oliver."
