Felix took out a memorial coin and lit it on fire before playing the harmonica again.

As the memorial coin began to burn, Helena's expression twisted in pain. "Impossible!"

Her body shook uncontrollably. "Stop! Felix, you love me, right? Please, stop! I'm begging you."

But there was no way Felix would stop. It was clear that Helena was far more formidable than the man from Seapoint.

Finally, as the memorial coin burned to ashes, Helena fell to the ground unconscious. Felix swiftly loaded Helena into the car. After nodding to Wayne and Reagan, he drove off in the opposite direction.

The car was headed toward a coastal area that would take about four hours to reach. Luna had arranged a smuggler's boat there, and everything was prepared.

When Helena woke up, the first thing she saw was Felix sitting a short distance away, and she felt the unmistakable rocking motion of a boat on the sea. "Where are we?"

"On a ship bound for Dragonia," Felix replied cautiously.

Helena smiled bitter