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"Captain Køhler!" The poor crew of Mathias didn't know what had happened.

"I knew it. That ship has magic, they took Captain away!"

"Ja, where can we find him?"

"I'm afraid he'll never come back."

"Look, Captain Bondevik and Berwald were not far away!"

"Let's catch up with them first!"

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The two alcoholics were competing drinking beer. The crew were cheering around .You finally went back to the cabin. Antonio followed you after finishing a mug of rum.

As a matter of fact, time on your watch moved an hour faster after the time-travel, which meant you lost day.

"Señorita, anything wrong?" Antonio knocked before entering.

"We only have days." You said, eyes on the map lying on the desk.

He encouraged you, "We'll make it. The day after tomorrow we will find the next number."

"Em." You nodded, not dare to look at him .

"Am I troubling you?" His eyes never left you.

"No, no!" You sighed and continued, "Antonio, I can't reply to you yet, please give me some time. At least after I fix the CLOCK."

He knew what you mean, so he smiled like always, "Claro. [1]" But at the thought of the Viking, he went green over the Dane again, "I will not let him lay a finger on you." You felt your cheek burning hot and you saw him blushing too.

"Oh no! Captain you lost! Deserve to be Viking!" Gilbert's crew members applauded.

"Nein, the awesome me won't lose..." Face down on the table, Gilbert drifted off.

"Ha, ha, ha! young man!" Mathias was a bit drunk too, "God nat [2]!"

Since you were the only lady, the Captain offer his bed to you. They (3 Captains)would sleep in another storage cabin. Mathias didn't know which cabin so he accidently enter the Captain's cabin. You were changing clothes in the bathroom.

"Hej, there's a bathroom, maybe I can have a shower or bath." He said while opening the door.

Thanks God, you just got dressed. You turned red sharply but didn't scream to cause chaos.

"Oh," He was so innocent. But still he couldn’t help looking you up and down." I thought there would be nobody .I didn't know which cabin should I..." He tried to explain.

"Okay, get out."

He stood still.

"Excuse me?!" You waved hand in front of him. He caught it and held you with another strong arm. You were shocked and frightened. In this world, when he is a pirate, it's quite dangerous.

You wiggled away by saying, "What are you going to do?!"

"That Spaniard is not here. I got a better chance to ask you again." He now totally trapped you in the corner. His handsome face was only a few inches from yours, cerulean eye on your nervous face.

"..." You took a deep breath and muster up the courage to look directly into his eye, "Mathias--"

"Eh? I love the way you call my name." He raised your chin with one hand. "Any question, love?"

You removed his hand and lowered yourself to escape his trap. "I refuse to be your bride. So please leave."

"Why?" That goofy smile disappeared and gradually replaced with some kind of anger, "Is it because of that Spanish? Or the British Captain who you only call by Mister or Captain?"

It never occurred to you that he would be so perceptive."

"...Yes." You said while looking into his eyes fearlessly. But his tall height still gave you pressure.

"Then which one?" He was serious.

"I don't know yet." You answered honestly.

"......" Mathias leaned back and saw your uncertainty. He then opened the door and left without further questioning.

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"Where's the other drunk idiot?" Antonio just carried drunk Gilbert to forecastle.

"The King headed that way." A few drunk sailors sang.

"King!?" Antonio sighed but felt altered next second.

Mathias closed the door of Captain's cabin and faced a skeptical and jealous Spanish. "Oho."

"What were you doing there?" Serious tone.

"What do you think? A drunk guy with a pretty girl in a small cabin room…" Before Mathias continued joking, Antonio grabbed him by his collar.

Mathias took off his hand and said, "Free advice, you've got the advantage."

Antonio slowly released his collar and stood still, trying to figure out what his words meant.

Finally checking on you, Antonio went back to sleep as well.

[1] Sure.

[2] Good Night.

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"Captain Køhler!" The poor crew of Mathias didn't know what had happened.

"I knew it. That ship has magic, they took Captain away!"

"Ja, where can we find him?"

"I'm afraid he'll never come back."

"Look, Captain Bondevik and Berwald were not far away!"

"Let's catch up with them first!"

----------------------------

The two alcoholics were competing drinking beer. The crew were cheering around .You finally went back to the cabin. Antonio followed you after finishing a mug of rum.

As a matter of fact, time on your watch moved an hour faster after the time-travel, which meant you lost day.

"Señorita, anything wrong?" Antonio knocked before entering.

"We only have days." You said, eyes on the map lying on the desk.

He encouraged you, "We'll make it. The day after tomorrow we will find the next number."

"Em." You nodded, not dare to look at him .

"Am I troubling you?" His eyes never left you.

"No, no!" You sighed and continued, "Antonio, I can't reply to you yet, please give me some time. At least after I fix the CLOCK."

He knew what you mean, so he smiled like always, "Claro. [1]" But at the thought of the Viking, he went green over the Dane again, "I will not let him lay a finger on you." You felt your cheek burning hot and you saw him blushing too.

"Oh no! Captain you lost! Deserve to be Viking!" Gilbert's crew members applauded.

"Nein, the awesome me won't lose..." Face down on the table, Gilbert drifted off.

"Ha, ha, ha! young man!" Mathias was a bit drunk too, "God nat [2]!"

Since you were the only lady, the Captain offer his bed to you. They (3 Captains)would sleep in another storage cabin. Mathias didn't know which cabin so he accidently enter the Captain's cabin. You were changing clothes in the bathroom.

"Hej, there's a bathroom, maybe I can have a shower or bath." He said while opening the door.

Thanks God, you just got dressed. You turned red sharply but didn't scream to cause chaos.

"Oh," He was so innocent. But still he couldn’t help looking you up and down." I thought there would be nobody .I didn't know which cabin should I..." He tried to explain.

"Okay, get out."

He stood still.

"Excuse me?!" You waved hand in front of him. He caught it and held you with another strong arm. You were shocked and frightened. In this world, when he is a pirate, it's quite dangerous.

You wiggled away by saying, "What are you going to do?!"

"That Spaniard is not here. I got a better chance to ask you again." He now totally trapped you in the corner. His handsome face was only a few inches from yours, cerulean eye on your nervous face.

"..." You took a deep breath and muster up the courage to look directly into his eye, "Mathias--"

"Eh? I love the way you call my name." He raised your chin with one hand. "Any question, love?"

You removed his hand and lowered yourself to escape his trap. "I refuse to be your bride. So please leave."

"Why?" That goofy smile disappeared and gradually replaced with some kind of anger, "Is it because of that Spanish? Or the British Captain who you only call by Mister or Captain?"

It never occurred to you that he would be so perceptive."

"...Yes." You said while looking into his eyes fearlessly. But his tall height still gave you pressure.

"Then which one?" He was serious.

"I don't know yet." You answered honestly.

"......" Mathias leaned back and saw your uncertainty. He then opened the door and left without further questioning.

-----------------

"Where's the other drunk idiot?" Antonio just carried drunk Gilbert to forecastle.

"The King headed that way." A few drunk sailors sang.

"King!?" Antonio sighed but felt altered next second.

Mathias closed the door of Captain's cabin and faced a skeptical and jealous Spanish. "Oho."

"What were you doing there?" Serious tone.

"What do you think? A drunk guy with a pretty girl in a small cabin room…" Before Mathias continued joking, Antonio grabbed him by his collar.

Mathias took off his hand and said, "Free advice, you've got the advantage."

Antonio slowly released his collar and stood still, trying to figure out what his words meant.

Finally checking on you, Antonio went back to sleep as well.

[1] Sure.

[2] Good Night.