Clang!!
The heavy ship ran aground on the shore, and the deafening clash of metal echoed, instantly turning the atmosphere of Ghost Wind Port into one of chilling murder.
Scarlet gazes converged on the ship's deck, waiting for their prey to appear.
They bared their teeth, restless and eager.
Chis, being the leader, squinted his eyes, gazing eerily at the ship, not lacking in anger.
Such brazen arrival without hiding or avoidance, to Chis, was practically a provocative humiliation!
He was already impatiently longing to drink blood to vent his anger.
On the deck of the ship, which fell silent after docking on the shore, under countless focused gazes, a young man's silhouette finally emerged.
Unarmed, lean, he stood proudly on the deck, looking at the vampires without a trace of fear on his face.
It seemed he was not the prize these vampires could take; rather, these vampires were nothing in his eyes.
