Sakuma Morimune lead his life as a pirate since he was an adolescent, but never in all his years at sea did he ever happen to save someone as beautiful as you.

He wrapped a towel around your shoulders, looking at you with his one eye. How could a person look so enchanting even drenched from head to toe? He gave his crew a victorious smile that made him look much too harmonious to be a pirate.

"How did you find yourself at sea?"

He asked, glancing back down at you after a moment and letting his expression soften. Would it be bad to say he was glad you wrecked and found his ship? The wind was starting to pick up and you were already shaking like a leaf.

"Come, let's get you out these wet clothes." He wouldn't give you the time to answer, already dragging you to his cabin.