"The first point only proves that he had developed his Devil Fruit abilities well. But the latter really does show that the big-tongued fellow treated the people on his island well. Whether he counts as a good person or not, at least he was good to his own people."
Vegapunk felt that he could finally set half his worries aside, so he asked the old man where and how to apply.
Candy Island was only about the size of an ordinary town. Even matters people did not usually care about were more or less known to everyone. However, the old man did not immediately answer Vegapunk's question.
Before applying, Vegapunk had to understand a few things. Otherwise, if there were any misunderstandings, the old man would not be helping him—he would be harming him.
"Ordinary residents here can leave whenever they want. No one will stop them. At Your Highness Mousse's suggestion, small boats are even provided for those who wish to leave now. But if you join the pirate crew, leaving afterward would count as desertion. Do you understand?"
The old man warned Vegapunk with a solemn expression, then offered him some well-meaning advice.
"The next lifespan collection will not be until July 1st, so there's still plenty of time. Young man, there's no need to rush. Think it over carefully before making your decision."
Vegapunk did not actually take this too seriously. So long as his freedom was not completely restricted, if he wanted to leave, he could simply find an opportunity to reach the coast, summon the Submarine waiting beneath the sea, and make his escape. Still, knowing that the old man meant well, he gave him a solemn bow.
"Thank you very much. I will consider it carefully."
The old man could tell that Vegapunk had