Pirate: Reincarnated as a Black Charcoal Orochi

"Ahahaha! Kids, in order to welcome this new friend who we have never met before, we are going to have a banquet to celebrate now!"

"Oh oh oh oh! There's a party!" xn.

"...it's up to you."

"Ah hahaha, don't be so disappointing."

A string tied diagonally to the straw hat on the back of his head was tied around his neck, and his expression was cheerful and full of energy.

Shanks, who was dressed very casually, as if he was vacationing on the beach of a peaceful island, enthusiastically stepped forward and put his right hand around the neck of the swordsman who was still fighting with him. , said very enthusiastically:

"No matter how it started, we are finally good friends now! Ah, punch! I want two glasses of rum here!"

"All right, Captain!"

Before the swordsman with a look of disgust could shake off the careless pirate's arm, he took two large cups of wood from the hands of a muscular crew member with an unknown monkey on his back. The wine glass is filled with rum.

Without waiting for the swordsman to react, he pushed one of the cups in front of the swordsman who was not used to the atmosphere.

"Ah hahaha, you're welcome, let's drink together!"

"No, so I said..."

"Ah? Is it possible that you are the kind of person who can't drink?

Hahahaha, what? Then I can’t be a pirate! "

"...I'm not a pirate to begin with, a pirate."

As if he was choked by words, the swordsman couldn't help but feel tired from dealing with this type of man he had never seen before.

But probably out of respect for his superb swordsmanship that gave people a stormy impression, the swordsman's tolerance for it was also unusually high.

Even though he has always had high standards for the food and drinks he eats, he still took the glass of wine from the hands of the pirate, which seemed to be of extremely mediocre quality. It was considered as acceptance of this pirate who could rival him in swordsmanship. kindness.

Although the wine in the cup has reached the point where it can barely be maintained by the surface tension of the liquid.

But the hand used by the swordsman to hold the sword naturally wouldn't shake just by holding a wine glass, so he put it to his mouth with all his strength.

one two Three.

After no more than three breaths, the swordsman, who already had an astonishing capacity for drinking, drank all the large glass of rum.

Except for a few traces left on the inner wall of the cup due to the viscosity of the drink, the amount of alcohol in this cup was enough to make an ordinary person faint, and it didn't even make the swordsman's brow shift slightly. .

Under the pirate's blank gaze, the expressionless swordsman just turned his eyes and looked at the pirate who was still holding a full wine glass.

Although the swordsman's lips did not move, even the muscles on his face did not change.

But from the swordsman's sharp eyes like an eagle, the red-haired pirate could clearly see a silent provocation:

'It's your turn. '

"Ahahaha, aren't you very good at drinking! Okay, then I'll gulu, gulu, gulu, aha!

Cough, cough, ha, it’s really good. It’s a wine specially bought from St. Paulabu Island.

Although I can only afford rum because of my limited budget...but isn't this delicious! "

Even though he was belittling the cup of rum brewed from sugar plant waste left over from sugar extraction, the red-haired pirate tried to quietly lick it off the corner of his mouth without the swordsman paying attention. The movement of the wine drop still revealed a lot of information.

And it seems that he has realized that his behavior just now has been noticed by the swordsman. Now he feels a little blush because his face is still lacking a lot of development.He quickly found a topic to divert his attention:

"Ah, no! We didn't have a toast just now! Hey, Lu! Here are two more glasses of rum!"

Sizzling, hissing, so hot, so hot.

Pull, chew, chew, chew.

The chef who was munching on the freshly baked sea animal leg meat on the side seemed to turn a deaf ear to the captain's questions.

Even though the captain who was still pestering the swordsman started shouting again and again, the chef who was busy cooking and tasting had no time to pay attention.

Without looking back, he replied in the same loud voice to his captain who was absolutely unreliable until the critical moment:

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"Huh? Do you have no hands? The barrel is right there. If you want to drink, just pour it yourself!"

The red-haired pirate was greatly shocked when he heard this. As if he was a little embarrassed, he pulled off his arm that was almost unable to hold on under the swordsman's cold gaze, and faced a group of hungry crew members. The surrounded chef shouted:

"Eh!

!I'm your captain!

! ”

"It's so noisy! I'm still your chef!

If you want to have a banquet without food, feel free to bother me and give it a try! "

"Ah, thank you for your hard work. I'm going to pour the wine myself."

At this time, the red-haired pirate, who couldn't put on any airs of being a captain at all, had no choice but to stand up from the root of the tree where he was sitting before, took the swordsman's empty wine glass next to him, and trotted along, laughing from all around. The crew passed by.

After the crew had taken the barrels off the ship and almost stacked them into a hill, they took two full glasses of rum and trotted back to the swordsman in the same way.

The swordsman, who was always silent, took the wine glass handed over by the smiling pirate and did not drink it in a hurry this time.

Instead, he continued to look silently at the group of pirates who were noisy in front of him.

Although he was still sipping this cup of mediocre wine, even if it was a compliment, the quality was definitely not worthy of the eyes of a swordsman, but inside he was watching this group of people who were only ten years old. A pirate group of several people.

'Considered by Orochi to be the number one pirate group among the second tier of pirates in the New World, the 'Red Haired Pirates' are indeed extraordinary. '

This does not simply refer to the way they get along with the captain. It is a new model that the swordsmen have never seen since they went to sea.

It is also a sigh for the average strength of their super-high-level crew, which can be called an "iron wall".

'Generally speaking, the so-called pirate group usually has several people or even one captain as the core.

A sailing team composed of a small number of 'combatants' and a larger number of 'logistics crew' who are not responsible for combat. '

With a quick glance, the swordsman could barely understand their respective professional positions from the conversations among the crew members below.

The scale of this "red-haired pirate group" is incredibly small in the new world.

But it can meet the minimum requirements for sailing in the new world, and it can fully bear the evaluation of "a sparrow may be small, but it has all the internal organs".

'What's even rarer is. '

He tilted the wine glass a few degrees towards the red-haired pirate with a hint of disgust, then immediately straightened it.

The swordsman, who had finally dealt with this troublesome guy, continued to evaluate the pirate group in his own mind:

'This 'red-haired pirate group' is a navigator who is usually a scholar or an experienced sailor, a cook who no one expects to participate in battle, and a musician whose status is similar to that of a clown on other ships. All have a considerable degree of combat effectiveness.

Although I haven't used it myself, there may be some errors in judgment.

But if what I mean is good, although the number of members in this pirate group is very small, each member is a good player, and at least has the power to defeat the level of a vice admiral. '

But it seemed that he didn't notice the swordsman's blatant gaze, or he didn't care about it.

The famous sword Griffin at his waist was still making a sound of eagerness to try, and the pirate had no intention of selling it to his "friend" who had once stopped fighting. He just said with a smile in a rather cheerful voice:

"Ahahaha, what's the matter? Rum is not an aristocratic drink that needs to be savored carefully.

The only correct way to drink it is to drink it in big gulps like this. "

"...In the end, I'm just a messenger to others."

Feeling that he had initially understood this rather strange pirate group, the eagle-eyed swordsman continued to talk about the topic that started the war between him and the red-haired pirate:

"Let me ask you one more question on behalf of Wano Country.

'One Piece' Gol D. Roger's crew member, 'Red Hair' Shanks.

Are you and your crew willing to participate in the great cause of the Heitan family? "