Linlin Wanted to Get Married Again

Inside the tavern.

At a table littered with empty cups and plates, Ginny rested her chin on her hand, glancing toward the door every now and then.

"Why isn't Lin Nuo back yet?"

She muttered as she absentmindedly poked at the remaining seafood on her plate with her fork.

Brook lifted his teacup and took a sip.

"Ginny, don't be so impatient."

"Lin Nuo is still young. He always needs some private space, yohohoho~"

"Private space?" Ginny blinked. "Didn't they just go out to discuss something? What could be private about that?"

Beside her, Moria covered his mouth and let out an "ishishishi" laugh.

"Don't ask. Just keep drinking if you've got nothing else to do."

Ginny pouted and swept her gaze around the tavern, only for it to land on the quiet blue-haired figure in the corner.

Gunko.

This newly joined Crew member had been sitting quietly in the corner ever since entering the tavern, staring blankly out the window.

She did not like talking. Whenever Ginny tried to strike up a conversation, all she got in response was an "oh, oh, ah, ah."

This is really so boring...

Ginny stared at Gunko for a while before suddenly remembering something.

"Oh, Kuma," she said, turning to Kuma. "Aren't we missing a few people from our ship?"

"Missing people?"

"Yeah, where are Silver Axe and Babel?" Ginny frowned.

"Ever since we came to Fish-Man Island, I don't think I've seen them with us. Don't tell me they went back to the Rocks Pirates?!"

Kuma thought for a moment before slowly speaking. "Probably not. I saw them earlier, along with John. Charlotte Linlin called them away."

"Charlotte?" Ginny froze for a moment. "Oh, that rude woman beside Rocks?"

Ivankov leaned over. "The huge one who laughs like 'mama, mama'?"

"Yeah." Kuma