"Please, spare me~"
Little Ul sailed onward while the fat man remained soaked in the sea, his body constantly battered by the spray kicked up by the ship.
At first, he felt intense burning and freezing sensations assaulting his skin, but as time passed, the temperature dropped lower and lower, and the seawater grew even colder.
He felt as though his body no longer belonged to him. It had gone completely numb, with only his head remaining conscious.
Whenever he was about to pass out, the people on the ship would wake him up and make him continue suffering.
All he could do was beg the three demons aboard the ship for mercy again and again, only to receive the cold seawater in response.
He did not even bother wondering what had happened to his subordinates. Since even he had become a prisoner, those guys had either all died or run away.
"Captain Cifer! Look!"
After Cifer put down the Den Den Mushi in his hand, Nolan shouted excitedly. A snow-white island entered their sight.
That was the destination of their journey—Drum Island.
"It's Drum Island!"
The fat man was excited as well. This was his hometown. If he could get there, perhaps some citizens who loved him would be willing to save him?
At the very least, he would not have to keep soaking in the sea!
Amid his immense hopes, the ship finally docked in a harbor after who knew how long.
"Pirates are not allowed to enter this country!"
Once Little Ul came to a stop, dozens of people holding muskets appeared along both shores, all aiming their guns at the three of them.
"This country does not welcome you!"
A square-faced burly man wrapped in heavy clothing stepped out from the crowd and ordered the three