The girl's voice sounded very displeased.
It was not just her tone. Bright's Observation Haki could also hear the dissatisfaction in her heart.
"Oh, little Uta, my most beloved disciple, do you have some objection to your master's words?"
Tesoro's smile was incredibly exaggerated, so sweet it seemed as though honey could be squeezed from it.
Just as he had once said himself, he had taken Uta as his disciple.
This man truly loved music. He believed Uta had the potential to surpass every singer throughout history and become the undisputed greatest vocalist.
Of course, Red-Hair was also part of the reason.
"Who's your disciple?"
The little Diva rolled her eyes. Clearly, she had nothing but contempt for Tesoro's claim.
She had never thought this man was qualified to teach her anything.
Bright gave Tesoro another sidelong glance.
During their earlier call, this guy had said that the exceptionally gifted little Uta admired him greatly as her teacher.
This was what he called admiration?
Tesoro coughed awkwardly, then solemnly declared as though nothing had happened, "Have no doubt, Bright's strength is unmatched. Even those Emperors of the Sea who stand alongside him cannot defeat him!"
"So there's absolutely no need to worry!" Tesoro laughed. "We're completely safe on Fish-Man Island!"
Bright somewhat understood why this guy had brought him here.
The headquarters had suddenly been moved to Fish-Man Island deep beneath the sea without warning. Any normal person would surely feel uneasy and wonder whether they had gotten themselves into some kind of trouble.
Tesoro had brought him over to give them a reassuring shot in the arm.
Little Uta snorted. Her delicate childish face puffed up like a squirrel with a pinecone stuffed in its mouth.
It had to be said that not only was her singing beautiful, but