"Good, brother, let's drink to you!"
"Thanks for holding off Kizaru."
"Going toe to toe with an Admiral-now that's impressive!"
Pirates had always respected the strong. Even among their many commanders, fewer than three could fight an Admiral without losing ground for a short time.
If Good's generosity had won their liking before, his strength now earned their heartfelt respect.
He was powerful, generous, and especially caring toward his little brother. They simply couldn't find a reason to dislike him. Even Izo, a former retainer of the Kozuki Family, set aside his prejudices.
Hatred and personal friendship were two different things.
He couldn't transfer his hatred of Kaido onto Good just because Good belonged to the Beasts Pirates, even if they might become enemies someday.
Among the commanders, only Ace knew Good's evil side, but he couldn't voice his misery. He could only bitterly accept the scoundrel as his big brother.
Besides, they really did owe Good their thanks for stepping in this time.
"Hahaha, cheers!"
Good laughed and drank with the commanders.
After three rounds of drinks.
Marco bit into a pineapple and asked with his cheeks puffed out, "Good, are you really planning to take on rebuilding Hachinosu? That's going to cost a lot!"
"That's right!"
Good held an oak mug in his left hand and a large meat skewer in his right.
"Let me tell you, three generations of my ancestors were workers who specialized in construction. I inherited that talent too. My biggest hobby is buying land and building houses!"
"If you don't believe me, ask Ace. He's been to Wano Country. Let him tell you what it looks like now!"
"If you're interested, you can visit Wano Country too. I'll cover every expense for the entire trip!"
The commanders were speechless.
Was that something worth