Twas a beautiful day on the seven seas. That is, for everyone except for the blonde pirate boy. You see, he had just lost his father, who was the captain of the fleet, that is, if a fleet could consist of only one ship.

"Oliver!" A certain red-haired boy called. He was the previous captain's first-mate, and a good friend to the blonde boy, albeit being 8 years older.

The blonde boy wouldn't answer. He couldn't answer. Locked in his father's cabin, he continued to sob for the umpteenth time.

Luckily for the red-haired boy. The now-deceased captain had entrusted to him a key just before he passed, a key to the captain's room.

Inside, the blonde-boy continued to cry, stopping at a rattling noise coming from the door.

'Is it him?' The boy thought, he wasn't ready to face him yet.

"Oliver!" The red-haired boy called out again, this time, right after opening the door.

"I'm not ready, Fukase!" Oliver stated between sobs.

"The ship needs you!" Fukase shouted.

"No it doesn't. You should be captain." Oliver continued to cry.

You might be asking, why aren't they speaking like pirates. Well, first generation pirates, they are. Except for Oliver.

Why is Fukase so desperate? He knows that Oliver has it in him, he has a talent no other on the ship has.

Coincidentally, somewhere else, at that exact time...

"Len! Get yer ass up here right now!" The big man spoke.

"Yes sir!" Len tensed up, he had just been playing video games in his room.

"It's time for you to learn." The big man stated.

Len's eyes widened, he had been waiting for this for the past half decade. When he first saw a ship, he had always wanted to ride it. When he rode a ship, he had always wanted to steer it.

"Yes sir!" Len exclaimed once again, this time, full of joy.

※ I'll be uploading the first chapter tomorrow, so watch out for that.