Morning.
Inside the Future's pirate restaurant.
Sifa entered with his crew and, under Frank Lee's guidance, sat at a table specially prepared for them.
The table was already laden with breakfast: toasted bread, white bread, butter, cream, light beer, pan-fried fish, and grilled sausages.
Sifa's appetite was instantly whetted. Without ceremony, he took some toast, placed a grilled sausage inside, moistened his mouth with light beer, and began eating.
While having breakfast, he saw an Old Man in a pointed hat, around fifty years old, sitting beside a tall woman. By rough estimation, the female pirate was over 1.8 meters tall. She had dazzling blond hair tied into a high ponytail.
Her features were merely average, but her skin was very fair and her figure voluptuous. She reminded Sifa of the passionate, uninhibited Feysac women in Glen Town's Wild Horse Bar.
"That's our navigator, Otolov. The one beside him is Nina." Frank Lee kindly explained, then held up a glass of milk. "Want to try this?"
Sifa gave it a sniff and found it richly fragrant. "Excellent milk."
Without hesitation, he picked it up and took a sip. Before he could swallow, he heard Frank say, "I used a hybrid bacterium to make a bull produce this milk."
Pfft—
A white stream sprayed from Sifa's mouth.
Bulls producing milk? You Demon, are you going to make men get pregnant next? You should go to hell!
As Sifa wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, he heard the elderly navigator say with a smile, "Have you ever considered settling down somewhere peaceful? You can't be a pirate on a ship forever. When you get a little older, perhaps you should find a man and get married."
Sifa saw the Old Man's expectant gaze. He seemed interested in the female pirate, who was