BLACK MOON - Black Magic War Beginning with Jailbreak - [Full story illustration available]

No matter how bad a fisherman is, he will be able to stay nosy in this ocean. Drop the fishing needle and it will always take a fish. It was just a sea of treasure.

One crew member staring at the water singing his nose sang a pull on the fishing rod.

"Whoa! Who's your first customer today?

The crew pulls the fishing rod in an upbeat mood. But pulling with the usual senses never brought the prey up.

"This could be a hell of a big guy!

The crew continued to pull the fishing rod excitedly and obsessively. The fishing needle is caught in something. He expects something about it to be a very big fish.

Eventually, the body of the crew turns backwards to a large extent without any foretaste.

"Wow!

The fishing rod he was desperately pulling caught something at sea. Is that a big guy or...

Ever since the prey was lifted to sea, the pull has become as light as if it had ever been a lie. It was as if nothing was caught at the end of the fishing needle.

The crew is suspicious and pulls the thread that stretches out of the fishing rod while suppressing feelings of deviation. Gradually the prey approaches him. Of course it could have been a big fish, but I can't feel the weight on that.

He was uncomfortable. We'll soon find out if we pull the prey up to the ship.

Fear, and slowly pull up the thread.

What appeared there was a snoring round object, dull white. Obviously not a fish. At first glance, there is no chest rash, no tail. This object, which seemed hard to see, could have been like shellfish.

"What is this?

The crew grabbed the unidentified prey with both hands. Even looking at the side I see now, I couldn't tell what that was in front of me. He tries to spin it around and look on the back.

"Huh!"

As soon as I saw it, the crew's eyes opened and a speechless noise leaked out of his mouth.

“It” quietly falls from his hands to the main deck. The moment I fell, it also looked like something splashed from that object. The crew, who witnessed its identity, stands still with their mouths slightly open. Besides, he's apparently trembling.

What the hell does he say he saw? Gradually the rest of the crew began to pay attention to his unusual behavior.

Eventually they, too, who were around, began to understand what it was.

Rolling on the main deck were the creaking skulls of seaweed and fuzzy bumps. Whoever saw it was obvious.

Two large holes and one small hole, although the lower chin part is missing. And countless teeth can be confirmed. It was one of those teeth that splashed earlier.

I can tell from the dirt that a considerable amount of time has passed since my death.

The crew who saw it went out of their way. Some of them are praying to the God of the Moon.

"Why is that thing pulling up..."

Raven, who saw it, was also stunned. Even though he is still a newbie, he has also been out fishing many times. I've never harvested anything like this before. Having confirmed the heterogeneous harvest with its eyes, Joe had lost his word.

Most of the humans aboard this ship feel chilly in their spine.

It must be a precursor to something ominous.

Someone shrugged. The words spread instantly aboard, while small. And bring confusion.

"Calm down! You just unluckily pulled up those who died in the sea! No big deal!

To ease the mess on board, Captain Anderson immediately shouted out loud. It was a rare event for him to say that he would also lift a human bone, etc.

But it's not impossible.

If you've been out in the ocean for years, you can experience pulling up those who have died in the ocean. That's also a pretty low probability…

I'm not sure if the captain's voice has arrived or not, but the crew's confusion never eased.

Shortly afterwards, the wind grew stronger running over the sea. At first it was enough that no one cared, but gradually it became stronger and eventually began to make noises with the cum.

By the wind, the hull begins to shake to a large extent. Even with the sails closed, the wind was highly influenced. The fishing rod, which was erected on the edge of the starboard by the wind, has been flown to the deck or fallen into the sea.

Black clouds approached this time as the crew rushed after the fishing rod.

"Captain! It will be rough!

Topman (watchman), who was watching the ship around on the mast, reports out loud. Everyone there understood that the weather was going to collapse dramatically, even without receiving a report from Topman.

"I know that! Everybody, hurry up and pull the net and anchor! I'm turning back right now!

"Eye! Captain!

The crew immediately replied and headed to both sides of the ship. In the meantime, Joe was feeling a heartbeat. At this time today, I don't feel like something is going to happen.

But I don't have time to worry about such unfounded things. Now we need to pull the net right away and get ready to go back to port.

"Captain! You can see Burke (big sailboat with 3 masts) in the distance! Looks like he's headed this way!

Topman shouted. In contrast, Captain Anderson is uncomfortably stroking his jawbeard and thinking of something.

"I don't have time to be on a ship I don't know what to do! Let's just go home!

Captain Anderson gave the most instructions. Whatever the ship is headed this way, it's not if it's on something like that. The weather is about to collapse. If it is a storm, it is obvious that it will be troublesome.

We have to get out of this waterfront, right away.

Immediately all the nets that had been planted were pulled up.

But there was no harvest that was supposed to be there. This is the only privileged sea that costs less than one fish. Something's wrong.

Hanging there is the lower jaw that supposedly belongs to the first skull someone pulled up. Plus, bones in your arms and feet. There's not one thing I can sell. The crew members who saw it raise more anxiety.

Those who died and became bones in the sea were pulled up. Almost all the bones are aligned without being flushed into the current.

"Captain! Earlier Burke is approaching at an unusual speed! They'll catch up soon!

Almost all of the crew were paying attention to the netted harvest, Topman reported. Though Topman was only distracted and unaware of the ship approaching him at an unlikely speed, at about the same speed as that ship, the black clouds were advancing.

Disturbing air flows aboard the ship. Until earlier, Burke, who looked only as good as rice grains, was so close that he now looked like a big cobbler.

That was an unlikely speed on a normal ship. To that very unusual extent, Joe and Raven stepped out of the starboard edge and watched the ship.

The crew spreading their nets threw a number of creepy raised human bones into the sea one after the other. I don't want anyone to see anything like that.

"What the hell is wrong with you? I thought today was a great fishing day!

Captain Anderson was poisoned. So is that. It was so clear when we left the port, and everyone was in a floating mood.

"Immediately, go in the opposite direction to that ship! The wind is blowing in just the right direction now. We're going home with our sails full of eyes!

The captain also realized that the ship was unusual.

"…… Captain! That ship is crazy after all! I don't see any crew, and somehow the hull is worn out! Yet it's unusual to come close at such a speed!

Topman lost his word for a moment to the ship's too different, making a report as if he remembered. He was frightened by the strange Burke who looked over the telescope.

I've never experienced anything like this before. That's not what fishermen are going through.

By the time Captain Anderson shifted his sights to the starboard side, Burke had already approached him as close as 200 meters left. It's really impossible speed. The captain breathed unexpectedly. That's a ghost ship. He was aware. There's a ghost ship there now that I've only heard of in rumors and legends.

I'm ready to go back to port, but the fishing boats are hard to go by, stirred up across the street. The ghost vessel also appeared to be speeding up so that it was inversely proportional to the speed of the fishing vessel. You won't be able to escape that creepy ship like this.

Almost everyone on the crew leaves the holding area and watches as the ghost ships loom from the edge of the starboard. Among them were Joe and Raven.

Raven, who had the telescope, stretches the telescopic cartridge to the maximum and hits his right eye as he removes the telescope from his pocket with less feeling of deviation.

Topman is right, I can't see anyone looking around on the deck of a ghost ship. Even if there were people, there was no way they could move the ship so agile with so few people invisible from the outside.

Raven, who still didn't see anything in his sight, searched for guts and shadows. View aboard one street.

And I looked around the ghost ship over and over again.

But to my surprise, no one is on board.

Raven immediately shook off the idea, wondering if the sailors, realizing he was peeking, might be hiding in the barn.

I don't care what the sailor of the ship coming this way thinks of the need to hide on purpose.

Having given up solving the mystery of the haunted ship, Raven peered into the telescope in an inert attempt to find a figure onboard only one more time.

Shortly after that, he lost his word. I knew right away how surprised Raven was that Joe had been watching him the whole time.

Raven let go of the telescope as it was with so much surprise and fear. Joe, who didn't miss it, stuck his hand out of the starboard edge and grabbed the telescope firmly.

Joe was relieved that he didn't have to drop the telescope, but Raven didn't even realize he'd let go of the telescope.

"Raven. What the hell did you see?

Joe was aware that Raven's condition was unusual. Joe couldn't help but wonder what Raven had seen.

Raven's head was bright white, and it took a while to understand the words hung.

Understanding what Joe was saying, Raven slowly offered his trembling right hand. Nothing is held in that hand. Raven finally realized he'd let go of the telescope a long time ago.

Raven silently pointed in the direction of the ghost ship.

With curiosity and fear, Joe slowly brings the telescope closer to his right eye. The hand was shaking. That would be more fear than excitement. Joe, who finally decided his mind, peered into the telescope to devour it.

Again, I don't see any figures on board. Sure, it's odd that you don't see a crew on a three-mast ship that big.

But Joe knew it wasn't what terrorized Raven.

Like Raven, Joe peered around to lick the ship of the ghost ship.

Finally, "The Cause of Fear” popped into Joe's right eye. “It” existed directly behind the steering wheel. I don't care where you look from, it's the captain of that ship. That didn't look like it belonged in this world.

That face, which was so thin that I didn't think it was alive, was so much better to describe it as having skin sticking to the skeleton.

Besides, the skin is blue and white and bloody. Even from above the skin, the face, whoever it is, should have fear, knowing that the shape of the skull is in their hands.

The more my eyes are going to spill, the more I'm popping out. Her hair had fallen off by about half, and her long gray hair, like it even had a clavicle, was creepily shaking.

The monster wore a fine hat like a captain. However, the hat has holes all over it and it's worn out. There are sea creatures creeping up on my skin that I said were fuzzy, cockroaches, shellfish, etc. That wasn't just on the skin, it was also on the clothes.

Raven took his eyes off it as soon as he saw it, while Joe stared at it the whole time, as if he had been cursed.

Joe was nailed to a mysterious charm stuck in the cause of fear. That didn't let go of Joe's heart. It's a very dangerous charm. I wonder if my soul will be taken to that ship as it is, Joe thought so himself.

Joe wasn't the only one who thought so. Having finally regained his calm, Raven forcefully snatched the telescope away from Joe's hand as he continued to stare at that nasty captain.

"I'm not looking at you like that."

Raven stared at Joe with a worried face. There's something a little unusual about it from time to time, Joe, but I can't risk being a close friend.

Joe looked dissatisfied and showed it, but convinced to stay off the edge of the starboard. Unlike Raven, Joe was never more surprised or physically represented fear than he needed to be.

Somewhere, he may have been looking for a change in his unchanged routine. Maybe he wanted to go through something that was not normal and possible.

Joe had no dreams. But that was a while ago. Joe now has a dream. The creepy captain had made a huge difference to Joe.

Being that can't exist. Mysteries beyond people's knowledge.

Joe got a glimpse of it. Joe strongly wanted to explore the mysteries and mysteries hidden in the world. I can't hide my surprise that he himself had so much exploration. I was just trying to deny how much, and that was true. This quest cannot be stopped.

Maybe those creepy captains are going to take the lives of the Joes. Even as the threat to his life loomed, Joe couldn't help but squeeze in the strong thoughts he had just born.

I have dreams now. Joe is supposed to be at the bottom of his fears, but he even feels joy. That was a very strange emotion.

The distance between the two ships had also shrunk while Joe and Raven were witnessing the appearance of the captain of the haunted ship. Nowadays, it has shrunk to such a distance that the crossroads for boarding are likely to arrive.

Will that horrible captain continue to come aboard this fishing boat and slaughter his crew?

"Captain! I can't believe it! That ship is being moved by monsters!

Topman reports with a blue face. Captain Anderson lost his expression when he was taken aback for a moment.

"That's why..."

With a smile on his face, Captain Anderson looks at the steering wheel of an impending ghost ship with his telescope.

Anderson's smile quickly disappeared. I wanted to believe it was top man bullshit hit by the relentlessly lit sun, but even that glimmer of hope just vanished.

In an instant, Anderson's head filled with despair. The alien captain is approaching that point right away. I can't do anything about it as soon as possible. I just have to accept the despair I visit.

The sea of treasure died today. This sea is cursed. A rough wave created by the storm rocks the fishing boat in a big way. It's a shake of despair.

The sailors, who saw Captain Anderson's desperate face, went all the further out.

Whoever has the telescope sees the alien captain with his hands trembling. A few of them dropped the telescope into the sea in too much fear.

"Captain. Give me an order!

One of the sailors, equally filled with despair and head, said softly.

Captain Anderson never replied to these words. This spread anxiety all at once on board fishing vessels. It erodes the hearts and minds of the sailors, like a plague.

Now this ship has been wrapped in despair. Everyone is no longer giving up fleeing and beginning to be prepared to accept death. Some jump off ships if it helps.

Is there only one way to accept the alien captain as he is? Everyone thought so. Right after that. Strong winds blown by the storm give great thrust to the widened sails.

The sail, which was supposed to have been folded, was stretched out with one eye. The crew, who was in charge of folding the sails, left their positions before fixing the sails tightly, too much fear.

Although only slightly, the distance between fishing vessels and ghost vessels widened.

The crew of the fishing boat, who have no idea what happened, are all together, eyes round and face to face. Eventually the fishing vessels increased their speed and the two went a long way.

It was a ghost ship that you should be able to follow if you want to chase it, but by the time Topman confirmed it when you were some distance away, he was neglected as if nothing had happened.

However, the rough waves that rocked the fishing boat enormously never subsided.

"I pulled the monster away! We're going back to port!

Captain Anderson's hopeful voice creates a chain of hope on board. Everyone on board is now smiling, as if the despair up until just now was a lie. The absolute fear that was still looming left.

Less catches than before, but the lives of the crew were never lost. If you're alive, there's tomorrow.

The joyful fishing boat returned safely to port.

From the ship, which was tied to the dock, the sailors descended with a full grin. When I saw the alien captain, everyone didn't feel alive.

But now that I'm alive, I can feel strong. I can feel my heart beating my pulse. That is a very happy thing.

Tasting the danger of great death. I guess that's the strongest way to feel "raw".

Everyone gets off the ship biting the joy of life, but Joe and Raven were different.

Raven and Joe were staring across the horizon. The storm we met at that time can still be seen from here. It was there yet to disappear.

As far as I could see, there were black clouds spreading across the horizon, and I could see thunderlights in the distant sky; only the two of them felt no joy. The fear looming upon us has not yet vanished. That's what I thought.

A jittery wind with a lot of humidity stroked the two cheeks.