Hearing that, Nami couldn't help grumbling inwardly: Then why the hell did you say anything?
Martin bowed to Nami and said, "Lovely Miss Nami, there is something I don't understand. Please enlighten me."
Seeing such a polite Holy Knight, Nami decided to see just what he was after.
"What questions might you have, Sir Holy Knight?" As she spoke, she gave him another flirtatious look.
At the sight of Nami acting this way, heat rose in Martin's lower abdomen, and a trace of lust flashed through his eyes.
But it vanished in an instant.
Yet Nami caught that fleeting change in his expression.
Understanding dawned on her: I thought he was a true gentleman, but he's no better than that!
Martin slowly said, "It's just such a shame."
Hearing this, Nami was a little puzzled, not knowing why this sanctimonious hypocrite would say that.
She didn't ask any further questions, simply waiting for him to continue.
Martin shook his head slightly, a regretful expression on his face. "It's a shame that you're so beautiful."
Nami couldn't help finding his words amusing. "Why do you say that, Sir Holy Knight?"
"This world is either black or white. You stand with the pirates, and after this war, pirates will cease to exist. You may fall as a result as well."
By now, Nami understood perfectly well what this hypocrite was implying.
"Then what do you mean, Sir Holy Knight?"
Her beautiful eyes shifted, and she smiled slightly. "Actually, I don't want to be a pirate either. Do you have any good suggestions, Sir Holy Knight?"
As she spoke, her beautiful eyes kept sparkling.
Seeing this, Martin felt a rush of heat in his lower abdomen.
But on the surface, he still had to pretend to be a gentleman. "I can point you