The Scourge of Pirates Comes

"Do you know? All the marines who come here must become my bodyguards. Being able to protect me, Belumeber, is the most glorious moment in your lives!

Although I am not a navy, my father is Colonel Monka of Shieldstown. As long as you protect me, the benefits will be indispensable to you!

Here, what I say is an order. Whoever I want you to fight, you have to help me fight..."

In the square of Shields Town, the yellow-haired second generation ancestor named Belumeber was lecturing several new recruits who had joined the 153rd Marine Branch.

Perhaps it was for fun, or maybe it was just his nature, this guy just lectured for more than an hour.

The content is full of nonsense, and the focus is entirely on the preciousness of one's own life, and the need for the Navy to do its best to protect itself, which is simply a devilish sound.

But there is no way, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Colonel Mengka is the ruler of Branch 153, and his character is extremely cruel. As his son, Belumeber will definitely not have an easy life in the future if he goes against him.

Seeing the taciturn looks of the several sailors in front of him, Belumeber took it even further. He grabbed their collars one by one and began to shake them crazily:

"With your stupid look, why should you protect me?"

"With a skinny body like yours, how can you take a bullet for me?"

"With short legs like yours, how do you get to me in time?"

Belumeber came to the last marine. Seeing his black hair, black eyes, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his extremely handsome appearance, his unhappiness instantly increased.

Belumeber grabbed his collar, used all his strength, and shouted almost hysterically:

"Asshole, tell me, with trash like you, how on earth are you going to protect me?"

"Oh!"

A punch hit Belumeber hard on the face. Seeing him collapse on the ground with a stunned look on his face, Ed gently adjusted his collar and said in a calm voice:

"Hold your fist!"

Bell Mabel: "Σ┗(＠ロ＠;)┛"

"Bastard... asshole..."

Ed's fist struck down, shocking everyone immediately. Belumeb held his swollen right cheek and looked at Ed with eyes full of disbelief. It wasn't until half a minute later that he trembled. The opening:

"You bastard, how dare you hit me? You don't know my dad..."

"Boy, don't mention your father in front of me..."

Ed moved his wrists and approached Belumeber step by step:

"Although I just came here today, and although I am only a third-class private now, I came here from the Navy Headquarters!

Do you know the famous Lieutenant General Peach Rabbit?That's my sister!

Your dad is just a colonel. There are a lot of differences in levels. Didn't you read my information before calling me over? "

Ed's hand on Belumeb's shoulder gradually became stronger, and regardless of Belumeb's face twisted in pain, he spoke gloomily:

"Boy, do you have the strength to compete with me, Ed, on the backstage?"

Belumeb: "Σ(°△°|||)︴"

Seeing Ed's malicious eyes in front of him, Belumeb couldn't help but shuddered, but in desperation, Belumeb still realized something was wrong:

"That's all you say? Why didn't I know that Lieutenant General Taotu had a younger brother? You guys really dare to talk nonsense. When my father gets here, I won't let you go!"

"Ah, it's like this..."

Ed waved the photo of himself and Peach Rabbit in front of Mabel Bell:

"Before coming here, Sister Gion told me not to show off. After all, she has many enemies and it would be easy for me to catch her to vent her anger.

I originally wanted to keep a low profile, but who knew that a weirdo like you appeared, and you looked like you deserved a beating, so I really had no way to hide it anymore.

But don't worry, given the "friendship" between us, if an enemy comes looking for me, I will use you as a shield to buy me time to escape! "

Bellumeb: "(╥﹏╥)"

"What... what a bastard's speech..."

Looking at Ed's sinister smile, Belumeber felt that all the bones in his body were weak:

"Ed, what does your enemy have to do with me? Don't involve me!"

"Borumabel, don't worry..."

Ed patted Belumeb on the shoulder "kindly":

"I have already made a plan regarding this. I have decided to train you seriously during this period of time here. As long as you have the ability to protect yourself, you don't have to worry about danger!

Although these training programs may cause bleeding, injury, and even hemiplegia...

But as long as I supervise you, I will definitely grit my teeth and let you persevere. I have even thought of a name for the training, just call it - Ironman Triathlon! "

Bellumebo: "..."

After hearing Ed's words, Belumeb's face instantly turned pale. Just the terrifying training name "Ironman [-]" is enough to make people frightened, let alone the fact that the initiator of this project is Ed. Got it!

"Ed, we have offended each other before, but it would be better if we never meet again!"

Although they had just met, Belumeb had already started to avoid Ed.

After showing an ugly smile, Belumeber ran away, and then he was kicked to the ground by Ed who had expected it!

"Boy, after leaving Sister Gion, I'm feeling very angry. If I don't have some fun with you, how can I feel better?

Also, don’t think about going to your father to complain. I was transferred here, and Colonel Mengka has already known about the information, so you’d better give up..."

Ed grabbed one of Belumeb's hind legs and dragged him away:

"Don't worry, I will train you well in order to give you enough ability to protect yourself!"

………………

"Uncle Belume, haven't you eaten? You ran around the branch twenty times before you were exhausted. You are such a waste. Don't lie down. Drink some water and keep running fifty times!"

"Uncle Belume, look at what you look like. You have only done a hundred squats, and your legs can't move. It's unreasonable. Give me thirty steamed buns, and then do a hundred frog jumps!"

"What, can't eat anymore? Come two people, open his mouth, take the steamed buns and force them into me!"

"Ed, if you do this, nothing will happen, right?"

In the middle of the square of the Navy branch, Belumeber put his hands on the ground and rolled his eyes. He was originally as thin as a shrimp, but his belly was stretched out into a ball.

He was lying on the ground, trembling all over, but like a stuck robot, unable to do anything except drooling!

Looking at Belumeb as if he was mentally retarded, the two marines who were called by Ed to help asked Ed worriedly, while ignoring Belumeb rolling his eyes, they continued to stuff his mouth crazily. Steamed bun!

"do not worry!"

Looking at the two navy men who spoke insincerely, Ed shrugged:

"The more powerful a person is, the more amazing his appetite is. I trained him for three days, and he only doubled his appetite. This won't work!

Didn't you see?This made him roll his eyes in hunger, so he continued to feed me. I did this for his own good! "

Belumeb: "(?w?)"