The waves of the calm sea lapped quietly against the bottom of the ship. The warm weather and the faint wind blowing the sails could have turned into another peaceful day for your pirate crew... But fate had other plans.

Sitting in the middle of the deck, a pretty guy in dirty nobleman's clothes glared enthusiastically, looking at every person he met.

"Mmm... Dear adventurers, my name is Celes-... Cypress! I am pleased to meet you all."

A wide welcoming smile spread across the guy's face. To be fair, no one had met him yet. One of the sailors had found an extra passenger hiding behind barrels in the hold and dragged him here like a stupid puppy.

Cypress, as he called himself, didn't seem to realize WHERE he had snuck in and WHAT could happen to him, a naive nobleman, on a pirate ship... He just smiled and twirled his head like an interested child.