**Elizabeth's POV**

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Once again, we sit in the golden feather and try to explore the sea ahead.

A sudden change occurred. Not long after we set out, a hurricane blew toward us. The Golden feather cannot fly in the wind.

Fortunately, I was skilled. After much effort, I managed to bring Francis back to shore safely.

"Damn it, the wind on the sea is stronger than the wind above the valley..."

Francis saw that I wanted to move on. He quickly stopped me. "Danger! Elizabeth! You can't try again. Think about your child."

Francis's warning put me off trying. He was right. My belly was getting bigger, and I...