The man dressed in a luxurious robe held the woman's waist and whispered, "I heard that the nights here are brighter than the days."
"Yes, I wonder if we'll get a chance to meet that Hero Island Master," the woman said coquettishly.
"Don't block the way!"
A voice urged from behind, and the two of them stepped aside.
A second person disembarked from the ship, wearing a wide-brimmed hat, his embroidered robe fluttering in the wind, followed by an attendant with a cloak, visible leather armor, and a short sword at his waist.
More people gradually set foot on the island, some accompanied by female companions, others with attendants.
Next, a second ship docked, carrying sturdy, thick-bearded short people, also dressed in opulence, stepping onto the island step by step.
For most, it was their first time on the island, and their eyes were full of curiosity as they looked at the port and the street ahead.
