Flustered by the situation, Charles scampered wildly within the confines of the large ship. At this moment, he felt as though life had been imbued into the vessel.1

Every single object seemed to hold hostility against him. Every item with the capacity to kill wanted his life. Now, he finally understood why there was no need for any living human to guard this place.0

He could sense the presence of things he couldn't see. They were standing in his vicinity, observing him with a nonchalant gaze.0

In the midst of his desperate flight, Charles' anxiety was rising. This won't do. I need to get rid of those entities no matter what they are.0

With a sudden sharp turn, Charles resorted to his tried-and-proved method: scaling the wall, planting his blade into the wall and suspending himself like...0