But just as he was about to close the door, the third mate followed close behind.
Although he desperately wanted to kick the man out, the captain was watching from behind. He had no choice but to let him in as well, then slammed the door shut.
"What's going on?" Fukuhara Ryoma had naturally heard the dense gunfire outside, so he asked immediately.
"I don't know. All I saw were a ton of white light attacks." The second mate then briefly explained the situation.
Fukuhara Ryoma's expression flickered uncertainly. Suddenly, he said, "Listen!"
The other two men fell silent and pricked up their ears.
It was completely quiet outside. Not only was there no more gunfire, but even the sounds of talking and movement had vanished.
The three of them exchanged a look, seeing the terror in each other's eyes.
Fukuhara Ryoma gritted his teeth and whipped out the flintlock pistol he carried.
