Pirates: I Loaded the Game Panel

[Pink Hair Is Bad Luck]

In the brig of the Weapons Pirates' ship.

Elizabeth Arden, dressed in finery, curled up in the dark corner in a sorry state. A professional had tied her up using the techniques of the Japanese-Korean Zone, leaving her completely unable to move.

The Elizabeth of this moment had none of the elegance or composure of the heavenly songstress she had been during the day. Her light-brown eyes held a faint helplessness and panic.

"As a Devil Fruit User, you were captured this easily?"

A magnetic voice carrying a hint of amusement rang out through the void.

Elizabeth's pupils widened slightly as inexplicable fear welled up in her heart.

"Wh-who is that?"

Her voice sounded somewhat stammering.

"D-did an evil spirit from hell come to claim my life?"

Adrian slowly materialized, looking down at the beautiful and artistic female human before him as he spoke softly.

"An evil spirit? No, just an invisible ghost."

That said, on this battle-focused sea, a pirate who possessed such Japanese binding skills really was one hell of a special talent.

Still, using only hemp rope was a little too monotonous.

Never mind blindfolds, earmuffs, tight latex suits, horned horses...

At the very least, they should have rope outfits, plastic bags, silk scarves, cloth gags, neckties, iron rings, leather belts... They needed to get all that stuff!

Elizabeth's tension had shot up when she heard Adrian's words, but when she suddenly saw a figure inexplicably appear in midair, both her legs began trembling. She nearly wet herself.

Only then did the songstress finally get a clear look at Adrian.

Elizabeth blinked and recalled for a moment before asking uncertainly, "You... You're the gentleman who appeared at the port during the day?"

"Mm."

After receiving confirmation, Elizabeth grasped at him like a