"Bleep."
"Bleep."
A short and loud series of sounds started to reoccur at fixed intervals, forcing the sleeping youth on the ship deck to open his eyes.
He was Arthur, a well-built youth with a bare chest and legs showing off his small yet visible muscles. His skin was slightly dark, and his hair was dyed in blue, looked disheveled, giving him the impression of a beggar.
Yet from the stern look on his face and the faint blue aura coming out of him even during his sleep, anyone would know he wasn't just a simple youth at all.
The first thing he saw was a large ship that could contain a thousand man without a problem. The ship appeared to have more than one level, as he could hear many shouts coming from the lower decks.
