Qikara handed him a newspaper.
"Sir, the latest newspaper."
"Mm."
Good took the newspaper, inwardly delighted.
The headline was about Kaido's fierce battle with the Red Hair Pirates on an uninhabited island. Half the island had been sunk.
Good. That really got it out of my system.
Besides the clash between Emperors, the founding of the Land of Laborers had also made the paper, along with a photograph of Captain Gaburu, the "hero."
He wondered what the Revolutionary Army would think when they saw it.
Closing the newspaper, Good drank his tea and thought.
"It's about time."
According to Caesar's estimate, the blockade around Punk Hazard would soon be lifted. The laborers' uprising had already been dealt with, so this was the perfect time to leave.
He had to get his hands on that fruit.
With his current strength, he still fell short against enemies on the level of the Four Emperors. Even if he could exchange a few blows with them, it meant little.
It was fine if he couldn't win, but at least he couldn't lose in a short fight.
Otherwise, he would lose too much face.
He couldn't have Kaido stand up for him every time. How was that any different from a child calling in his parents after a fight?
"Whoosh~~ Whoosh~~"
The wind howled.
Qikara spoke softly.
"Lord Good, the wind is picking up."
"Mm. Go inside and rest."
Good waved a hand, his gaze sharpening slightly.
Something was wrong with this wind.
Tap!
Just as Qikara entered the room, leaving Good alone on the balcony, a man with a shoe print on his face appeared there.
Good raised an eyebrow and mocked him. "What wind could have blown the Revolutionary Army's supreme commander back here?"
"..."
Dragon wasn't angry at Good's teasing.
In fact,