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Reborn As a Pirate

When Ryan opened his eyes, he found himself in an unfamiliar world, marked, accused of murdering a noble and condemned to the life of a pirate. Shipwrecked from the start, his fortunes changed when he was rescued by the enigmatic Captain Freni, a ruthless witch who commands the "Black Rose" without a shred of mercy. But Ryan is not just any ordinary castaway, he is equipped with a mysterious system that allows him to level up and unlock new abilities, guiding him on a bizarre and fantastical journey. [Save the dying shark to gain a secretive ally] [convert a dead planet into a powerful warship] such were the choices offered to Ryan offered by the system.] Unbeknownst to others, Captain Freni is the fugitive fifth princess of the Augustus Dynasty, masquerading as a novice pirate while seeking to recover her family's lost treasure and restore her fallen dynasty. As she navigates through treacherous waters, Freni saves Ryan, who proves to be a knowledgeable navigator for the Black Rose, despite his odd tendencies to spout bizarre statements and collect strange artifacts. Welcome to the Age of Discovery! #Pirate #VirtualReality #+18 #Reborn #Funny

Rqmk · ファンタジー
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Silver’s Cry for Help!

Ryan slowly awakened, his eyelids fluttering open to reveal a pensive gaze.

Surveying his surroundings, contemplation deepened in his eyes. "If I return, will I not reappear at the 'Bonfire Point' but rather at the initial 'Starting Point'?"

"It's inconsequential. You can teleport there swiftly anyway."

His attention was drawn to a flickering flame at the fore of the raft, dancing atop a small bonfire. To teleport, one only needed to lay a hand upon the flame and choose the desired "Bonfire Point."

Just as Ryan was preparing to transport himself to [Bonfire Point - Gap between Giant Trees], his eye caught a shimmering letter, pinned with a dagger to the mast.

"What's this?"

Bewilderment tinged his voice as he reached out. The dagger turned out to be a mere illusion. Upon touching the envelope, it dissolved into a sheet of paper. Scrawled across it in a legible script was a message: