C312 Divine Arbiter!
Eben gazed at the youth, puzzled as to why he would refer to his troublesome father as 'really good.'
"Do you know what I aspire to be in the future?" the youth inquired.
"A fisherman? Or maybe a sailor?"
The youth furrowed his brows oddly. "...Why would you think that?"
"I've never seen a kid brave enough to swim in the Fiffen River."
"I detest swimming, and I don't like to get wet
