How to Become Pirate King!

"Sengoku, it's been decades since we last met, hasn't it?"

In the dungeon, Rayleigh stood outside the cell, looking at Sengoku, who was imprisoned inside.

Sengoku was no longer the Fleet Admiral. He was now a pirate's prisoner. Even if Sengoku were released now, he still could not return to being Fleet Admiral.

The Marines needed some unlucky bastard to take the blame for their defeat in this war. Sengoku had been the Marines' overall commander in this battle. If he was not unlucky, who would be? With such a massive charge hanging over him, plus the fact that he had been captured by pirates, did he still want to be Fleet Admiral? Keep dreaming!

"Rayleigh, why did you come to see me?"

Sengoku spoke without even raising his head.

Rayleigh and Sengoku had been old rivals for decades.

Now that they met again like this, all that could be said was that fortunes had changed.

Roger had once been imprisoned by the Marines in the same way. Now it was Sengoku's turn!

"I just came to chat with you as an old friend."

Rayleigh tossed the bottle in his hand to Sengoku, then sat down directly on the ground.

Looking at the bottle on the floor, Sengoku slowly picked it up. The chains on his body clinked crisply as they shifted.

"Liquor... I haven't had a drink in many years. I've nearly forgotten what it tastes like."

After becoming Fleet Admiral, Sengoku had demanded that he remain clear-headed at all times, so he had forbidden himself from drinking.

Thinking of this, Sengoku pulled out the stopper and took a huge gulp.

A long-lost taste!

"Now that hits the spot! What kind of liquor is this?"

Sengoku could not help asking.

"Rum. It's very cheap, the kind pirates drink all