The moment he saw the two of them walking toward him, Danitz involuntarily put on a smile uglier than a grimace.
He had wanted to flee the ship without even bothering to conceal his identity, but when he remembered the terrifying aura surrounding those two, he lost even the will to run.
Klein and Lumian-na exchanged a glance. Lumian-na took a step back of her own accord, ready to watch Gehrman perform.
With my original personality, I certainly wouldn't threaten this fellow who looked so ridiculous last night in front of all these people. But given Gehrman Sparrow's personality, there's no way I can let this pirate go now. Klein silently apologized to Lumian-na and walked forward.
"Good morning. We meet again."
Klein gave Danitz a warm smile as he spoke.
The "smile" remained on Danitz's face as he answered miserably, "Hello-"
"What are you doing aboard?" Klein asked. There wasn't the slightest threat in his tone; he truly looked as though he were talking to an old friend.
"Going to the Rorsted Archipelago." Danitz struggled to maintain his expression and, under Klein's questioning, added, "I'm going there to await our captain's orders. There might be an assignment. Ahem, I'm staying in room 312-"
Looking at the man before him, Danitz grew more alarmed with every question. He couldn't shake the feeling that trouble was coming his way.
Sure enough, once Klein had finished asking and gained a general understanding of Danitz's intentions, his eyes narrowed slightly. "Very good."
"I'm staying next door, in room 310. I don't want this ship to come under attack-do you understand?"
When acting as Gehrman Sparrow, my movements and words should be more concise. I shouldn't be too gentle with others-I still haven't completely shaken off my identity as Klein. Klein sighed inwardly, gaining