Chapter 37: Fleet

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As dawn breaks, Jackson stares at the sea of ships from various kingdoms filled with warriors. They are all raising Jeon's pirate flag.

"Captain! They have arrived!" Jackson shouts from the eagle's nest.

When Jungkook and Taehyung walk out of their cabin, they are dressed in their armour with Ryker and Aella strapped to them. The ship floating right next to them is Ida's. She quickly calls out to the pair when she sees them.

"You two look great!" Ida shouts and jumps from her ship to Hurricane.

"Thanks. You too." Jungkook smiles as he begins remembering more about the woman from his past.

"Ahhh are you remembering me?" Ida asks with a big grin on her face.

"Mhm. We ever so graciously met Freyr last night." Jungkook informs Ida as he clenches his fists.

"What happened?" Ida asks with worry because she remembers Freyr's ability to control people's souls.

"We all survived, but I am not sure if he survived his journey back to the Southern King." Jungkook scoffs and shakes his head.

"Do you have other telepaths who can counteract him?" Ida asks as she tries to figure out how to protect her warriors from Freyr's control.

"Don't worry. I stripped him of his gift." Jungkook answers with a shrug.

"Ok good." Ida nods then looks around the new crew who all have excited glints in their eyes. She knows just how different they are from Jeon's first crew.

"Shall we head South?" Jungkook asks as he looks at Namjoon who grins and nods.

"SOUTH!!!" Namjoon bellows as he sprints to the helm.

"SOUTH!!!" The rest of the crew shouts which thunderously echoes from the rest of the large, pirate armada.

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"YOUR HIGHNESS!!!" The guards shout as they carry the severely injured Navy Admiral into the throne room.

"Freyr!" Svikari shouts in horror as he looks at the injured man.

"What happened?" Banvaen asks as he examines Freyr.

"He's been stripped. Iseult is coming." Floki mutters as he looks at the man who is now weaker than than the weakest.

"F-Fire. Rain of fire." Freyr mumbles in fear as Azar's eyes filled with hatred flash through his mind.

"What is he mumbling?" Ragna asks as he places his ear near Freyr's lips.

"Something about fire." Rayner mutters and looks at Banvaen with big eyes.

"Were there any other survivors?" Svikari asks as he shakes in fear. Those 70 ships were the last of his great armada.

"There were no survivors or any other bodies on the ship." The guard who carried Freyr in answers.

"Floki, heal him. We need him to talk." Banvaen instructs the pale man.

"I'm afraid that I can't. The one who broke him placed some sort of curse on him. He will be forever paralyzed and in a vegetative state. His soul has been shattered." Floki answers and looks away from the pitiful creature lying on the throne room floor.

"Why did Ghazia not go with him?! I thought that I told you to send that useless bitch with him!" Svikari screams out in anger.

"I thought that is would be best for her to stay and guard the castle." Floki answers and slightly kicks the limp body of the useless Admiral.

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