Before parting ways, Rosvisser waved to Rebecca.

Rebecca, looking puzzled, pointed to herself and asked,
"Huh? Me?"

Rosvisser smiled and nodded.

Only then did the young gunslinger cheerfully approach.

The two stepped aside, and Rebecca confidently patted her flat chest, saying,
"Sister-in-law, just tell me what you need! Whether it’s keeping an eye on the captain’s habits or signing him up for gentlemanly virtue lessons, I promise to get it done!"

Rosvisser’s lips curled into a small smile as she lifted her hand, unclasped the crystalline pendant hanging from her neck, and placed it gently into Rebecca’s hand.