Tyler woke up feeling refreshed. He was in the residential wing of the Pocket Dimension built into his ship.
Stretching his limbs, he stepped out of the house and onto the cobbled path just outside. A group of young maidens, dressed in light-colored dresses, waved at him cheerfully as they passed by. They were female slaves Mathilda bought and stored in this dimension, they are the one incharge of taking care of environment in the pocket dimension.
Tyler smiled gently and waved back, not saying a word. The Girls blushed. Sometimes Mathilda likes to drag him to have fun with girls that volunteer.
He walked towards the loney door of the Pocket Dimension and passed through it effortlessly. In an instant, he walked out from the door which leads to the white pearl.
He then reached the high deck. With a silent motion, he floated off the ship and glided down to the edge of the sea. The salty wind caressed his face as the shoreline came into view.
