I have a big sailing game.

"Then since Argongos dies, will the evil part of its nature also disappear?"

"That's the boy named Aita."

After his mood calmed down a little, Rogge asked again.

Originally, he thought that Doyle, who had a lot of Argongos memories, would be more aware of this matter.

But after frowning, he shook his head: "Maybe, after all, they are one and the same."

Doyle is not sure, and Argongos's memory in this regard is vague.

This made Rogge sigh slightly.

……

"……call!"

On the sea, a very dilapidated pirate ship.

In the captain's cabin, a young man with disheveled hair and covered in dirt but carrying a butcher's knife suddenly woke up from his sleep.

However, after he woke up, he couldn't help but frowned, with doubts in his eyes.

……

An unknown sea area.

A ship docked at the port.

This ship looks quite strange. The hull is covered with kelp and barnacles. It looks like a sunken ship that has just been salvaged from the deep sea.

Several humanoid creatures with tentacled chins stood aside tremblingly after sinking the anchor and docking.

Then, a young human slowly stepped off the ship.

He is Attar.

But it’s not pure Atal either.

Or, it would be most accurate to call him Argongos.

After looking at his hands and body, he shook his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, and then walked towards the island.

Not long after, Argongos sat in a restaurant and ate roast chicken.

While eating, he was in a trance and whispered to himself.

"That boy Doyle, he should be secretly wiping his tears because of me right now..."

As he spoke, he shrugged and looked at his hands with some emotion.

"Captain Rogge, you are really hard to deceive..."

"Forget it, it's all retribution."

At this point in his soliloquy, Argongos seemed to have thought of something again. While tasting the food, he shook his head and laughed, and commented on himself in a low voice.

"The evil nature is like a good old man seeking revenge for cherished feelings..."

"The kind nature killed his only friend..."

"In the end, because of the 'truth', I lost everything I had gained through 'lies'..."

"The only thing that keeps me alive is the two of them..."

"The Lantern of Destiny...Is this the arrangement you gave me? Tsk..."

After sighing, Argongos stood up slowly. Looking at the roast chicken in front of him, he felt it was boring.

After a while, he put down the knife and fork in his hand and left the restaurant.

"Oh, another successful fraud... Argongos..."

This time, he deceived a demigod and a special being.

But there was a bit of self-deprecation in his voice...

"From now on, I'll call you Aita..."

Atal rubbed his face and left in silence.

The worm whose body is lies is doomed to be lonely...

……

"You want to join the Black Tide Conclave?"

Rogge looked at him in surprise.

Seeing this, Doyle nodded: "Yes, I think with my current ability I should be able to play some role."

After Rogge listened, he was silent for a moment.

To say Doyle was being modest would be an understatement.

A demigod-level existence, even if it only has a simple rank, is still a demigod.

What Doyle lacks is the means of a demigod, but with his ability, he has basically no opponent when facing enemies below demigods.

With such combat power, let alone joining the Black Tide Secret Society, he is more than enough to establish a church alone.

"Argongos's arrangement?"

Rogge looked at him and asked.

"Yes..." Doyle smiled bitterly. When Argongos was looking for someone, he even thought about the path he would take after his resurrection.

"……Fine."

The powerful combat power delivered to your door is not for nothing.

However, Rogge still hesitated, but the issue he hesitated was not this, but...

"To be honest, this face looks awkward to me..."

Roger said honestly.

Doyle: "..."

Although we know that Argongos and Doyle are two completely different individuals, one is a human and the other is an insect.

But Doyle has the face of the Riddler, and Argongos has done a lot of harm with his face.

Therefore, Rogge felt strange every time he saw Doyle.

"Okay, now that the matter is settled, we should go."

"But before that, you should probably go to the Island of Roses."

Roger exhaled.

Things are over with Doyle.

He gained a lot during this journey.

The help of a half-hearted demigod, and the [Introduction to Trading Authority].

Rogge looked at the information on this thing.

As something that appears after the [Judgment Scale] is broken, its role cannot be underestimated.

It allows people to have access to [trading] authority.

After Rogge thought for a moment, he threw this thing to Heisatan for safekeeping.

Maybe he will use this thing in the future.

Speaking of which, the most important thing about this trip should be that it solved a knot in Rogge's heart.

In fact, it is not accurate to say that the heart is knotted.

For him, no matter what the contract is, it no longer poses a threat to him.

But Doyle's matter is like a long task line for him.

It doesn't rush you, but it just hangs there.

Now, this "long task" has finally been completed by Rogge.

He also breathed a sigh of relief.

But besides that, his heart was also heavy.

Maybe it's because of Argongos, the worm of lies...

Between it and Rogge, the hatred is not there, and the connection between it and Rogge is not deep.

In order to accomplish its purpose, it must draw Roger into this game.

But it didn't do anything extremely sinful in the process, and even gave Rogge help.

Rogge didn't like it, and his overall senses tended to be disgusting.

But, all in all, after talking about this guy's name for so long, I can barely call him a friend.

Rogge crossed his arms and looked at the sea, not knowing what to think about.

……

The Green sailed towards the Rose Island.

On the boat, Rogge also asked Doyle many questions, most of which were about Argongos.

After all, it had laid a lot of pits for Rogge along the way, and there were some questions that Rogge couldn't find the answer to despite racking his brains.