This trip to the East Blue had undoubtedly been a terrible one for Saint Gareth.
In the sea known as the Sea of Peace, the East Blue.
Saint Gareth had not only faced mortal danger, but his two most beloved slaves had also perished in those waters.
The closer Saint Gareth drew to the Red Line Continent, the more grief he felt over the deaths of his beloved concubines.
As Saint Gareth's most trusted steward, Carlos naturally had to ease his master's worries.
What was the fastest way to forget a relationship?
If Roy and Spandam had been asked, the answer would have been simple: start a new relationship.
Thus, while the cruise ship headed for the Red Line Continent, in order to keep Saint Gareth from becoming so grief-stricken and crazed.
The CP9 members led by Roy had spent much of their time finding the strong pirates he favored.
And because Saint Gareth had such peculiar tastes, the pirates who usually ran rampant around the cruise ship's route suffered a devastating disaster.
Everyone knew of the Celestial Dragons' brutality, yet because of his unusual tastes, Saint Gareth had unwittingly done a good deed during this time.
Slurp!
Owl, his face somewhat pale, emerged from Saint Gareth's room while carrying a man who was dead or alive, no one could tell.
"That makes eight, doesn't it, Roy? Saint Gareth seems to be in a terrible mood lately!"
In a corner of the massive cruise ship, Roy and Spandam were slacking off and smoking.
They looked up at the pirate whose condition was unknown.
"Yeah, Spandam. That's already the eighth pirate in the past two days.
If Saint Gareth keeps this up, we'll have to sail to farther seas if we want to catch more pirates."
Because Roy and the others