Half a month later.
Thud—
An ordinary-looking small merchant ship slowly docked at Hatrafa Port.
Under the command of several pirates in black uniforms, a group of young men lined up and walked up the wooden gangway.
"Newcomers, line up for registration. I'm talking to you, don't look around!"
A small leader among the pirates pointed at a young man in his twenties with pale golden short hair and shouted.
During this time, he had seen too many people of various kinds, and polite words could not contain those unruly fellows.
"I'm sorry, may I ask when we will be able to see the White Knight, sir? I am his admirer, please forgive my current excitement."
The young man named Hawkins was not angry at all, smiling courteously as he explained to the leader.
"If you perform well, you'll have the chance to meet him."
The leader's face softened upon hearing this, understanding the young man's feelings, as over eighty percent of the island's population were admirers of the captain.
