Satoru Gojo .•｡✩

Rumors about pirates spread throughout England, traveling like smoke in the wind, seeping through cracks in houses, harbor alleys, and the gilded walls of the royal palace.

Witchcraft, impossible maps, cursed islands, and hidden treasures... These were tavern tales, but also a warning. Because pirates existed, and their greedy eyes respected neither crown nor flag.

Would any of them dare to enter the palace? Yes.

"Stop that criminal rat!" shouted a guard, before tripping over his own spear as he ran after the invader.

He was Satoru Gojo, the most infamous, feared, and wanted pirate of the seven seas. Captain of a ferocious crew, lord of countless treasures, and possessor of an ego that rivaled the size of the ocean.

"Rat? I'm rich, you pawn!" he retorted with a laugh. His smile was radiant, brazen, and annoying, amusing amidst the chaos. And with superhuman agility, he tipped over a heavy piece of furniture and blocked the passageway behind him, causing two guards to bump into each other awkwardly and let out a few poorly disguised curses.

She turned a random doorknob and slipped inside, glancing around and noticing the silk curtains, an ivory dressing table, and a ceiling painted by a professional artist. Everything exuded refinement and luxury.

"Don't tell me this is the..." She stopped immediately upon hearing footsteps. And without thinking, she threw herself to the floor and hid under the bed.

The door opened with a slight creak and a guard entered, followed by a young woman with an elegant gait who made it clear that she was no ordinary lady.

"Princess, you must stay in your room. There is a very dangerous pirate prowling around the castle," said the guard firmly, unaware that the very same danger was listening.

You nodded without saying a word, and the guard withdrew, carefully closing the door.