"And when we compete for First Division Commander later, anyone who hasn't signed up won't be eligible either."
Desaya shrugged and casually added that remark.
"Doc Q looks like an old man, and I really don't like him. As for Cavendish, he's a narcissist. He's not much better."
"So out of those three, Lafitte is the easiest on the eyes. I'd be more willing to accept him as First Mate."
Kaya blinked, worry appearing on her pretty face. "I hope the Division Commanders go easy on each other. It wouldn't be good if someone got hurt."
Makino patted her shoulder and smiled softly, as gentle and gracious as ever. "Kaya, with Chris here, you have nothing to worry about."
"If anything unexpected happens, Chris will definitely step in and stop it. Everything will be fine."
Just then, a clatter of footsteps approached. Nami strode over, carrying a large bag of things.
Her eyes sparkled, and her smile was sweet and innocent as she said breezily, "I've brought all the peanuts, sunflower seeds, drinks, and everything else."
"Now we can sit down, munch on sunflower seeds, and watch this exciting fight."
"Tsk, tsk. What a leisurely life we've got! Hahaha..."
Carina carried several plates of fruit, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she spoke.
"Eating fruit while watching a great show. Life doesn't get any better than this! Heeheehee!"
Perona floated in the air with an armful of snacks, laughing brightly. "Anyone who wants something to eat can come get it. This princess brought plenty."
Reiju leaned back in her chair with her legs crossed, propping her chin on one hand as she smiled sweetly. "What I'd really like to see is someone challenging Chris."
"But that'll never happen. Nobody dares challenge his authority. What a pity."
Baccarat smoothed her deep