"Kaido, don't tell me you've been drinking at this Bar for almost a month."
Kaido lowered the huge jar he had been drinking from.
"Whew. I've been waiting here for you all this time. What else was I supposed to do?"
As he spoke, anger rose visibly across his face.
"You bastard, making me wait so long!" Kaido grabbed the Spiked Club beside him and swung it at Werther.
Intent Blood flashed from its sheath and stopped the club with a boom.
Werther coated his leg in Haki and kicked Kaido in the face, knocking him off balance. Kaido, who had been sitting on the floor, fell flat on his back.
Kaido was already drunk. He was no match for Werther like this.
Beside them, Carina froze in terror, every hair on her body standing on end.
It looked to Carina as though Werther and Kaido had fallen out. They were already fighting.
If the two of them had fallen out, a full battle would break out at any moment. With so many of Kaido's men on the island, things would end horribly for her if she was caught.
The more Carina thought about it, the more frightened she became. She began backing away, ready to run at any moment.
But Carina was worrying over nothing. What she was seeing was perfectly ordinary for them.
"You're drunk again."
Clink. Werther slid Intent Blood back into its sheath. This was hardly the first time it had happened.
"Snore... Snore..."
Thunderous snoring filled the room. Kaido had fallen asleep.
Carina struggled to make sense of what she had just seen and had no idea what to do.
"Weren't you two fighting?"
Werther gave Carina a puzzled look, though he could hardly blame her for reacting that way.
"No. Kaido just drank too