Alanna was approaching the northern archipelago.
As a hunter, she was proficient in operating most vehicles, including yachts, and Quinn's yacht seemed to have been prepped by local staff, making it easy to handle.
The previous night's encounter had led her to the personnel of the Hunters' Organization in the F Archipelago, who provided her with Dr. Philipp's precise location. From that moment, she had planned to take Quinn's yacht and complete this trip as quickly as possible.
"Will Quinn be angry?" Alanna muttered to herself, sitting in the cockpit. "Probably. But he did say he was satisfied, didn't he? In that case, let's just consider it his agreement to rent the yacht to me. After all, I can't just hand him over to other hunters."
Alanna tried to convince herself. She knew Quinn
