Looking to the side, Vicente was continuing to refute Harriot but was completely defeated and returned to his cabin.
And Harriot glares at Raleigh.
Raleigh had conducted two voyages in succession, and during the voyages, he had poured his energy into organizing gifts received from natives and trade goods obtained from England.
"Ah, somehow my head feels a bit dizzy."
And he's half dying.
"'My head feels a bit dizzy?' Is that all you have to say?"
"No... but didn't Nemo entrust me with an important duty? There must be some reason for that, and if I approach it lazily..."
"Or perhaps it's because you happened to be near him, so he entrusted you with trade-related duties."
Flop.
"You, what are you doing... cough... cough... kururu..."
As soon as Harriot covers Raleigh's shoulders with a blanket, Raleigh collapses and falls asleep.
Now in the room, there was one tablet, one laptop, and only one person still awake.