On Wednesday morning, Sifa felt a little dazed as he ate breakfast.
He had not slept well the night before, tossing and turning through countless dreams that he could no longer remember after waking.
"Damn it, I think I remember an absolute beauty lying beside me in my dream. I even remember how it felt to slap that shapely ass. I wanted to keep dreaming, not stare at these three abstract faces."
Across from Sifa sat Danitz, Water Bucket, and Ironhide, from left to right.
"Are you still half asleep?"
"What does abstract mean?"
"I don't know, but his expression tells me it definitely isn't a compliment."
After speaking, all three pirates cursed at Sifa in unison. "Bullshit!"
Footsteps approached.
Jodson walked over, wearing a white shirt, black waistcoat, and fancy bow tie. "Rayleigh, Danitz, come to the captain's cabin in a little while."
He glanced at Sifa and gave a dry cough. "You'd better wash your face first."
A little later, a listless Sifa and Danitz, whose eyebrows were singed yellow, arrived at the captain's cabin. Besides Jodson, the first and second mates were also there.
Standing by the window, Edwina turned around. "Everyone's here. Then let's begin discussing our battle plan against the Vice Admiral of Ailment."
Those words drove every trace of sleepiness from Sifa. The Iceberg Admiral was going after Tracy. It seemed his "Conspiracy" was still working. Edwina had not forgotten the pawn Tracy had planted aboard her ship.
She was going to strike back!
That afternoon, the Golden Dream arrived at a private harbor in the Sonia Sea. The golden sailing ship had lost its former beauty. Stains of all kinds covered its hull, along with "patches" of haphazardly nailed boards.
The sails hanging from its masts were scorched and torn, and one of