Splash!
Sifa heard water and felt an icy chill, as though someone had suddenly dumped a bucket of cold water over him in his sleep. It made him "wake up."
He found himself in a fairly spacious room. It rose and fell slightly, leading him to conclude that it was aboard a sailing ship.
Unfamiliar faces surrounded him, all men dressed as pirates.
Sifa looked down and discovered that he was tightly bound. Then, in the glass of a window, he saw "himself"-a man with disheveled blond hair. It was Adario.
This dream again.
Sifa was fully aware of that, and he realized that the dream had changed again, continuing from where it had left off.
After escaping the ghost ship Celeste, the unfortunate Adario had fallen into the hands of pirates. His troubles really did come one after another.
At that moment, the pirates stepped aside, and a tall figure approached. He stood just over a hundred and ninety centimeters tall, wearing a pointed crown and a black robe trimmed with silver. His face had hard contours, his forehead was smooth, and few wrinkles showed on his face. A black beard covered his chin, and his deep black eyes carried immense authority.
Sifa froze at the sight of the man. He knew who this was: Nast, the King of the Five Seas. However, this Nast was much younger than the one depicted on his wanted poster.
"Answer my question. Where did Sabog go?" Nast's voice echoed through the captain's cabin, making Abrio tremble instinctively.
Sifa heard Abrio answer in a slightly trembling voice, "Even if you make me repeat it a hundred times, the answer will be the same. Sabog was captured by a ghost ship. I don't know what it was."
"Besides, your first mate is a despicable,