When Ian Kerner arrived at the Captainâs room, he realized that the situation was worse than he thought. The entire radar was covered with red dots. It was a detector made by the Marine Beast Corporation.
âKerner, can you see that? The red dots here are all marine beasts. Itâs a big group. At this rate, the ship canât move until they retreat on their own.â
âBecause of the nature of this species, they are low-aggression individuals. For some reasonâŚâ
The marine biologist on board was also staring at the instrument panel with a serious face. The vice-captain exclaimed impatiently at the crew.
âD*mn, there is a degree to being stupid. Are you stalling because you donât know why? Itâs a question with a clear answer. A witch is on the ship!â
Ostensibly he was speaking to his crewman, but in reality, his words were directed at Alex Reville. The vice-captainâs eyes turned to Alex. It was clearly a look of resentment. The vice-captain mumbled something to himself, nervously pacing back and forth before shouting.
âYou have to throw the witch into the sea! Then itâll be quiet!â
Alex, who had been quietly watching the fuss with his arms crossed, exploded at those words.
âCan you shut up?â
âCaptain, did I say something wrong?â
âShut your mouth! How about I throw you into the sea!â
âI know youâre covering for the prisoner who saved your granddaughter! But has a ship ever been in a situation like this? Iâm sure this is the first case in more than 40 years. Then whatâs the cause? Think about it!â
âLook at this guy!â
âThe sea is angry at the witch on board. The beasts are demanding the witch as a sacrifice!â
âDonât be stupid. Do you think anything will change by throwing a person overboard based on old superstitions?â
âWhether Rosen Walker is a witch or not, we have nothing to lose by throwing her into the sea. Passengers always come first! Did the witch deceive the Captain with magic? Have you forgotten basic principles?â
âWe are also in charge of transporting prisoners. As long as I am on this ship, a prisoner is also a passenger!â
âSay something that makes sense! Looks like weâre all going to die now! If even a single demonic beast sinks their teeth into the hull and makes a holeâŚâ
âMy ship wonât sink from such a thing! As long as I am on this shipâŚ!â
Alex grabbed the vice-captain by the neck, and Ian, who was standing off to the side, pulled out his pistol and put it to the vice-captainâs head. The vice-captainâs face turned pale. The atmosphere in the Captainâs room soured in an instant.
Ian pushed the gun closer to the vice-captainâs face. With his finger on the trigger, he calmly listed out the facts, trying not to get emotional.
âItâs something the Captain doesnât want.â
ââŚâ
âAnyone who defies the Captainâs order on the ship is subject to summary judgment. Even the vice-captain can be disposed of if necessary. I know you know.â
âEven the little blue boy⌠â
âI have been ordered by the government and military to safely escort prisoner 24601 of Al Capez to Monte Island. And that order takes precedence over the Captainâs will, at least until the end of the mission. If anyone interferes with the mission, I can dispose of not only the Captain but the vice-captain.â
Ian Kernerâs stark choice of words and gun pointed at his head caused the vice-captainâs face to turn blue and red. Looking between Ian and Alex alternately, he burst into laughter, amazed. Ian continued.
âRosen Haworth has already passed the Magic Test three times before boarding the ship. The fact that she is not a witch has already been proven.â
âYou really think so, Sir Kerner? Then you are an idiot. What a wicked, manipulative race witches are. Thereâs a reason why they are persecuted. Iâm sure this was her intention when she got on board. I thought she was up to something from the start! Sheâs trying to get back at us!â
âIf you blame people with groundless superstitions, there will be a greater need for me to dispose of the vice-captain.â
âI thought the witch possessed only the Captain, but our good war hero was also possessed.â
The vice-captain glared at him as he slowly raised his hands. Ian did not reply. He simply put away his pistol and looked at Alex. Alex was still watching the instrument panel full of red dots with a blank face.
At that moment, there was a loud noise. Layla burst in, leaving the Captainâs door wide open.
âGrandpa! People⌠Rosen! RosenâŚâ
As soon as he caught the word âRosenâ, Alex felt a chill and ordered Ian.
âGo out on deck, Ian.â
ââŚâ
âSomething must have happened to Miss Walker.â
Alex didnât have to say more. Ian Kerner had already begun to act and grabbed Layla, storming out of the Captainâs door.
***
As they left the cabin, the cold winter wind hit her face as if it were going to tear her apart. Her consciousness, which had been clouded by fatigue a moment ago, became clear. Ian Kernerâs voice came to mind when she was half asleep.
[Wake her up and take her with you. I will go to the Captainâs room and the deck.]
Rosen asked Henry with a grimace.
âWhatâs going on? Youâre gonna lock me up again? You promised youâd let me stay free until we got to the island.â
âI donât have time to explain. Come on, we have to get you back to a cell. When people come⌠No, maybe itâs safer there.â
âDid I get caught? That I was in Sir Kernerâs office the whole time?â
âNo, but I think that would have been better. This isâŚâ
She could tell that something unusual had happened.
It was a time when no one was awake except for the crew. But even though it was early in the morning, people were gathering on the deck, murmuring with hardened faces. In addition, the waves that had been calm since last night were now causing the boat to sway, enough to cause her to stumble if she stayed still.
âBeasts have surrounded the ship.â
ââŚWhy?â
âI donât know either. I recently joined the Navy. I was in the Air Force. But I know one thing for sure. If you go out in front of the people now, they will throw you into the sea.â
ââŚThey believe that I cast magic, and thatâs why the beasts want me.â
He seemed to know without listening to her explanation. She wasnât surprised because it was a familiar outcome.
âYes, everyone thinks youâre a witch. The general opinion is that the sea is angry and demands you as a sacrifice, and that the ship will not be able to move until you are thrown into the sea. There was a sense of urgency on the deck.â
ââŚâ
âEveryone is crazy. Once youâre inside a cell I will be guarding it.â
Rosen followed him without further questions. Henry covered her face with his coat and took her to the stern.
As she descended the twisted rusty steel stairs, she recognized the humor of her situation. She had to go back to prison to protect herself. Even further, it was her guard who said he would protect her from the angry mob.
Henry, who was ahead, groaned as if he had hit his knee on something. She burst out laughing. He spat out swear words and turned on the gas lamp.
âD*mn, whyâs it so dark here? Walker, is this how prisons are?â
âShould a prison be bright and warm?â
âHow did you live here?â
âYou get used to it. In time, youâll be able to beat a rat with your bare hands.â
Rosen answered so, but she was also surprised by the darkness that felt thicker than she remembered. It hadnât been long since she left here, but her eyes had already gotten used to the shining world.
The prison was dark, even during the day. Naturally, it was almost pitch-black at dawn. Until the first time she came out of here, this dark was not unfamiliar. Enough to find her way without having to feel the wall with her hands.
But nowâŚ
She didnât know. The heart is fragile, so it quickly gets used to warmth and adapts to hardship with difficulty. Even though she thought it was a dream, she lost her vigilance by the temporary freedom and warmth she was given.
Even though she was so determined to be wary of happiness.
Fortunately, she didnât act like a complete idiot. She wasnât distracted by the favor Ian Kerner showed. She touched the sleeping powder packet that was shoved in her undergarments. It was not as thick as before because half of it was poured into the drinking fountain and a wine container.
âWalker, why do you keep laughing? Is this the time to laugh? Iâm scared that youâre really out of your mind.â
âJust⌠itâs funny. This whole situation.â
Rosen smirked in response to Henryâs words.
It was a good move to put sleeping powder in the drinking fountain. You should always be thoroughly prepared for any contingency. It was unlikely that people would drink wine in this atmosphere.
âNo, if you succeed in throwing me into the sea, will you drink then?â
But it would all be useless if she fell into the sea.
But no matter how dire the situation was, theyâd drink water, and eventually be affected by the sleeping powderâŚ