Child Servant Asterios

Edward Teach thought he was pretty capable.

But reality proved that he was just a weakling.

Oushen: So weak. You're really weak.

The massive whirlpool dragged Edward Teach's beloved ship, the Queen Anne's Revenge, toward its center, on the verge of tearing the legendary vessel apart.

Hector just wanted to laugh.

"Why?! Why?!" Veins bulged on Edward Teach's face as he exhausted himself, using magic and skill to control the Queen Anne's Revenge and trying to break free from the Great Maelstrom—but—

He couldn't do it!

He simply couldn't do it!

The enormous whirlpool was like a huge, sticky mouth, like a chameleon's tongue, intent on chewing up and swallowing Edward Teach, this little bug.

"That old hag could do it, so I refuse to believe I can't—Aaaahhhhhh—!!!" Edward Teach's face reddened, his whole neck straining as he poured out magic and yanked hard on the wheel!

G.

"I can't do ittttttt!!!"

"Calm down, Captain." Hector wore a carefree expression. "Why do you think there's a whirlpool there?"

"Huh?" Edward Teach froze.

Standing on the deck railing, Hector shouted toward the center of the whirlpool, "Hey, instead of killing us like this, why don't you come out and have a chat with us?"

Edward Teach understood what Hector meant. "You mean... this was caused by a Servant!?"

Hector nodded with a smile. "Captain, your reactions really are too slow."

"Uh..." Edward Teach scratched his cheek miserably.

What should you do when one of your subordinates mocked you?

Mock the enemy instead!

He stepped onto the railing as well and roared at the center of the gradually calming whirlpool, "You bastards dared trap my ship in a whirlpool, so get the hell out here!"

He was imposing and furious, his face twisted into a ferocious expression like that of an evil