[Master Pirate] I just want to live a peaceful life

Today is a rare good weather. An ordinary merchant ship is sailing towards the Chambord Islands. The rickety hull does not affect them to toast for the next business.

The goods sold/sold by merchant ships are, in common sense, crimes/crimes/goods.

In the crowded basement, there is only one beam of light leaking in from the only window, which cannot illuminate the entire area. Their hands and feet are tied, and the girls in the house are packed like objects, sobbing softly, all hidden from the light. The place.

The rampant people/traffickers don't even seal their mouths, because they are not worried about the girls calling for help. First, they dare not, and second, even if they call for help, there is nothing outside the sea, and there is no one. will come to rescue them.

Despair spread in the narrow and dark basement, like invisible pressure trying to crush them.

The girls come from various places, some are accidentally abducted, some are directly taken away in the street, and some poor families choose to sell/children in exchange for survival.

I leaned against the place farthest from the door and window, and instead of choosing to be surrounded by the girls around me, I leaned against the wall and closed my eyes to meditate alone.

The black cloak on his body acts as a quilt and mattress, and the swaying hull is like a cradle, making people drowsy.

Unlike these forced girls, I boarded this ship voluntarily, and it was a coincidence. I heard them say that I was going to the Chambord Islands, and I followed them.

The reason...is not important.

Two years have passed since I escaped from that disgusting place. I didn't go to Chambord Islands to meet Shanks as promised. He should think I'm dead too.

That's good, and despite telling myself that, I'm still alive and wanting to go to the Chambords over and over again. This isn't the first time in two years I've been on a boat to the Chambords, and it won't be the last.

It's just that I'm definitely not going to get there, so it doesn't really matter why.

Living alone is the best thing for me, but I am a little sorry for Shanks. At that time, I simply/gambled on whether I could survive.

To live is to be lucky.

Dead, that's all.

That's why I said 'goodbye (さようなら)' to him. He knows it very well, and he doesn't expect to see me again.

This time, I will not go to the Chambord Islands either.

Adjusting to a comfortable posture, I let out a sigh of relief. Before sleepiness invaded my brain, I thought: After waking up, I should arrest him and go to the Navy for a bounty. I still have to eat if I am alive.

Since that day two years ago, my sleep has become very light, so when someone came in, I woke up and just didn't bother to open my eyes.

"Come out to me!"

"Please, please don't do this!"

The sound of tearing and crying for mercy made me unable to live in peace. I clicked my tongue softly, and I simply swayed along the hull and fell to the ground, covering my head with a cloak to block the sound.

Unexpectedly, it was self-defeating. Lying on the ground sideways, with the ears pressed against the ground, I could hear more clearly, even in more detail.

The drunken man swearing, the woman crying in fear, and the sound of fish tails slapping the ground.

Fishtail...huh?

I pulled down the cloak, opened one eye, and what I saw was similar to what I heard, but... I turned over, and the glowing scales fell into my eyes, and the water-blue scales scattered in the dark corners Fluorescent, presumably in the sun, it will emit a beautiful light like gems.

Mermaid Island was the biggest victim of the Great Pirate Era. Even with Whitebeard's protection, it still couldn't change the fact that many mermaids and murlocs were captured.

Solving my curiosity, when I was about to turn around in boredom, the red-eyed mermaid met my gaze, those water-blue eyes, which were the same as her scales, were filled with mist, and the helplessness in the eyes was almost like tears It overflowed first.

I'm asking for help.

I calmly withdrew my gaze, and let her eyes widen in despair, being dragged away by her hair.

The man staggered and opened the door, and when the mermaid's tail passed the sunlight cast by the window, the scales lit up instantly, shining like gems.

"Hey! I can use this first! It's for sale anyway!"

"Hahahaha, you have to hurry up, you will be docking soon!"

The unbearable vulgar words reached the ears of other girls, and they could only tremble and cover their ears to escape this reality, hoping that they would not be the next one.

While I was stretching my waist, the hemp rope tied to my hands and feet was easily broken. Ignoring the shocked girls beside me, I moved my joints and walked out.

"Who tied the rope! How did the goods escape!"

My eyes are used to the darkness, and when they meet the light reflection/reflection/sexuality, they squint and shed a few physiological/sexual tears. I rubbed my eyes, and in the blurry vision, the men who were having fun on the deck cast indifferent glances at me Gaze, one of them puts down the bottle, shakes his neck, and walks up to me.

The huge body just blocked the glare of the sun on my head, I blinked, and after adapting to the light, the man in front of me reached out and grabbed my collar, and lifted me to him, with a hideous expression on his face, The free hand pinched my cheek and looked around.

"Wait? Why don't I remember such a commodity on board?"

"Although she looks good, is she really a woman?"

As he said that, his hand came to my chest.

"Who stipulates that women can only have long hair?"

I tilted my head and smiled, grabbed his five fingers, and pulled them down lightly. There was a crisp cracking sound accompanied by a scream, and the man let go of his hand in pain. As soon as my foot fell to the ground, I lifted it up again. He kicked him in the stomach again and sent him flying.

"I'm so fucking happy to have short hair!!"

The eyes of the others followed the man's flying body, and the wine in his mouth flew out together.

"puff----!!!!"

The man's flying body collided with the man who had caught the mermaid before, and he was knocked loose by the mermaid's hair. He sobered up instantly, and the two of them spun together and crashed into the ship's rails and fell into the sea.

Seeing this, the others also recovered from their astonishment, dropped the wine bottles in their hands, picked up weapons and came towards me fiercely one by one.

"Don't hit the face for a while, such a woman who can hit, plus this face, will definitely sell for a good price!"

The man walking in the front with a mace on his shoulder turned around and shouted to the others behind him, and there was a burst of malicious laughter behind him.

"Although the dress and hair look like a man, but look carefully, the eyes and face are really good, how about it? It's still too late to beg for mercy, and it can save you from suffering."

The navy seems to have said that you can also receive a reward if you take the head.

My gaze sank, I punched him on the stomach, turned sideways to avoid the spit out liquid, broke his wrist, and grabbed the mace. A set of movements was completed in less than a second, and the man's pupils shrank suddenly. Reflected, I took the mace full of iron thorns straight at his face and smashed it down with no expression on my face.

Suddenly I was stunned. The mace that was originally hitting the man's face deviated from the direction and fell on the deck beside him. The cracked deck sawdust flew and hit the already frightened man's face.

Throwing away the mace, I took a few steps back, crossed the crowd and met the trembling mermaid's eyes - 'don't move' I said silently.

I don't know if she believed it, or if she was frightened, she really didn't move.

Then, the flames came as promised.

The flames that appeared out of thin air from the direction of the bow flew over vertically, bringing a burning line of fire, and finally stopped on the frightened man, and the people who were burned first behind him started screaming and running around. .

The flame, which seemed to be alive, remained vertical, and did not hurt me, the merman who was standing still, or the entrance to the basement.

"Wow! You are amazing."

The sea breeze blew my hair down to my chin, and there was a figure on the side of the boat, and hearty laughter sounded from above my head. I took another step to the side, and then turned to face this person who suddenly appeared.

The burning flames gradually converged on him, like missing pieces of a puzzle, gradually pieced together a handsome young man, wearing a strange hat, bare chest, smiling and greeting me with one hand on his chin.

"I'm meeting you for the first time. My name is Ace. How about you? A lady who can predict the future?"

The young man incarnated by flames was dancing with fading flames on his body. It was too hot. I couldn't help but take another step back, wanting to stay away from the flames on the young man's body and his own—'heat'.

This is how I met Ace.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Boss -!"!"

The mermaid froze in place until a familiar figure landed on the approaching big boat, and couldn't hold back any longer and jumped on it, crying loudly.

The murloc named Jinbei breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that she was safe and sound, and rubbed her head reassuringly like an elder.

When catching mermaids and murlocs, there is a high chance that you will meet people from Haixia Jinpei and Whitebeard Pirates. The people on this ship are so lucky to meet both of them at once.

But can they still give me the head?

I wondered if I should act preemptively while they were rescuing the other girls, or I would have to sleep on the street again tonight.

"You wait."

When my wrist was grabbed, I jumped out of the corner of my eye, turned my head, Fire Fist Ace put his hands on his hips, as if he had seen through my inner thoughts, and said righteously: "This is our spoils of war, you can't take it."

"..."

"Although you don't look like you were captured, come back to the ship with us first, the Whitebeard Pirates will send someone to take you home later."

This guy is so fucking annoying.

I can shake off his hand and kick him into the sea, but the problem is that the huge monster behind him is the mother ship of the Whitebeard Pirates. Once there is a conflict, it is me who will cause trouble.

"I see, if you let go, I can walk by myself."

"Oh, sorry." He let go of his hand and took a step back politely, leaving a safe distance between us. I put on my cloak hat and followed him forward.

This guy doesn't look like I know me. Just get on the boat and mix with the crowd, and then report to any island to get off the boat.

After I thought about the countermeasures in my mind, he turned his head and asked me abruptly: "By the way, you haven't said your name yet, have you?"

"..."

It's annoying! !

"No comment." I threw out these words coldly, and he gave an unintelligible 'huh', and finally stopped asking. If he asks again, I'm afraid I can't help but send him to the sea to take a bath up.

"Tell me when you want to talk!"

Before boarding the boat, he grinned, showing his white teeth and said, after he finished speaking, he patted my head and went up first.

I looked at his back, pulled down the brim of my hat, and hid myself in the shadows.

There won't be that time because... I don't have a name to tell anyone.

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The author has something to say:

The words さようなら means farewell, but it will also be translated as goodbye. What Shanks said at the time was, see you next time, Beibei will give him a farewell.

Hot: hot like a fire, it can be used to describe extreme heat, and it can also be used to describe a surging mood.

Here, Beibei just ran out of body, but his heart still hasn't come out, so he has to say his name out loud. The self when Fei first met.

At this time, Ace thought to himself: It is exactly the same as me at that time, but it is much better than me.

After that he didn’t say that anymore, it’s him who is gentle (gently)