Above the sea, a mast ship flying the flag of the Sharp Bull Pirates plowed through the waves.
Laughter and cheering rang across the deck.
"Brothers, we finally have a proper big ship!"
A man wearing a pirate hat raised his cup high, his face gleaming with sweat and oil.
"Oh-oh!"
Around him, seven or eight pirates excitedly raised their cups.
"Let's finish this cup of water and celebrate taking our great first step!"
"Bottoms up!"
Everyone happily drained the fresh water from their wooden cups.
Only after seizing the ship did they discover that all the alcohol on board had been carried away.
Fortunately, the fresh water and food had been left behind.
At that moment, they could only substitute water for wine.
The pirate in the hat drained his water, raised a hand to wipe his mouth, then picked up a half-charred roasted pig leg and took a fierce bite.
"Brothers, I promise you, once we reach Kaka Island, I'll have the kitchen piled high with strong liquor. Then we'll drink to our hearts' content!"
"Our captain is mighty!"
His subordinates cheered.
"Hahahaha!"
The pirate in the hat laughed loudly, clearly pleased with himself.
Above the mast, Marine Colonel Robby crouched on the crossbeam, coldly watching the pirate in the hat and his companions enjoy their food on the deck.
"That's it?"
Robby looked at the pirate's back and was speechless.
These scum lacked even the basic sense to station someone at the lookout. No wonder they had shown no reaction even after the warships entered firing range.
Moreover, when he had used Geppo to reach the mast, these idiots had not reacted in the slightest.
The headquarters had transferred him to the West Blue branch just to deal with a bunch of fools like this?
He truly