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    • Chapter 51

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      by Salted Fish — Stopped from carrying the person over his shoulder or under his arm by Bakir, Caesar frowned as he picked Miguel up bridal-style from the bed. The first thing he said was, "…He really does smell like he's about to go bad." Rick: "Tsk tsk, scumbag." Bakir: "Tsk tsk, beast." Without even bothering to glance at these two pieces of trash, the captain casually grabbed a bedsheet to wrap around the person in his arms and swaggered out like a crab. He rudely kicked the medical room door shut with…
    • Chapter 50

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      by Salted Fish — As dawn finally approached, the fleet of the Black Waves ceased their attack. Amid a long horn blast, the cannon fire that had raged all night shifted from intense to sporadic—on the Wind Fury, Rick stepped onto the ship's railing, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Whoever dares waste another cannonball will be used as cannon fodder!" After that, the cannon fire finally came to a complete stop. Three minutes later, with a thud, Caesar returned to the Wind Fury. With a calm command of "Raise the…
    • Chapter 49

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      by Salted Fish — "Hey, girl!" A stumbling pirate slurred as he approached Miguel, who was sitting on the ground. "Are you some rich young lady who got separated from her family? Hehe, so pitiful, even lost her shoes… The pirate uncles aren't scary, don't run, don't run! Come, uncle will help you find your daddy!" "…" Miguel raised his head, his black pupils glinting with exhaustion but unusually bright in the night. He stared expressionlessly at the "uncle" who was already swaying and giggling to himself. He curled…
    • Chapter 48

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      by Salted Fish — Quietly squatting to the side, he patiently finished the tobacco he had been smoking. At his feet, the navigator had finally fallen into a slightly quieter sleep. The faint firelight flickered across the man's handsome and resolute face, making his expression difficult to discern. No one knew what he was thinking in this moment of silence—until the clamor mixed with the sound of cannon fire grew closer. The familiar yet maddening laughter came from the other side of the wall, and the man moved slightly,…
    • Chapter 47

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      by Salted Fish — Miguel: "…Ah…" Caesar: "…" A brief silence ensued, and the captain saw his navigator comrade flash him a pitiful smile. "You… hey!" Grabbing the man's head and pulling it towards him, before the other could even react and smash his head into the wall, Miguel hugged Caesar and clumsily pressed his lips against Caesar's in a loud "mwah." He smiled with his eyes narrowed into slits, completely oblivious to the captain's face, which had turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He buried his…
    • Chapter 46

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      by Salted Fish — "Achoo!" Comrade Miguel covered his little bird and scampered off to sulk, suddenly realizing that he had followed a sadistic boss—no, not just sadistic, but also a master of twisted logic. It was like… "I'm straight, so if you dare kiss me, I'll kill you. But I don't care if you're gay—if you dare kiss someone else, I'll kill you too." This was the kind of possessive madness he was dealing with. "Achoo, achoo—ugh, damn it, this is such a scam!" The water pipe that Caesar had kicked burst…
    • Chapter 36

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      by Salted Fish — Before the entire crew could gather to watch the spectacle, Miguel was mercifully let down by Caesar. Unfortunately, by this point, he had been hanging upside down for so long that he could only babble, "Congratulations and prosperity." …As Miguel himself put it, ever since Caesar threatened him with, "If you get seasick again, I'll throw you into the sea and drag you alongside the ship," he had never vomited so freely as he did today. Even Rick couldn't help but click his tongue in sympathy. "That's…
    • Chapter 35

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      by Salted Fish — Caesar: "The expression on your face looks like you're blaming me. Is it my imagination?" It's not your imagination. I am blaming you, you damn dog. Caesar: "Hmm?" Miguel: "…Of course it's your imagination. How could I possibly blame you? I love you too much." With a cold snort that showed little emotion, the captain stood up from his armchair. His long legs carried him over to the navigator, and he bent down slightly, his handsome face magnifying infinitely in Miguel's vision… The…
    • Chapter 34

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      by Salted Fish — The fleet of the Black Waves pressed forward toward Algiers. After two days of scrubbing the deck under the scorching sun, Miguel came to a profound realization of just how utterly boring life as a pirate could be during voyages—and when you were unfortunate enough to be at the bottom of the pirate hierarchy, that boredom was doubled… Because while you were racking your brains to cope with your own boredom, you probably also had to muster every ounce of energy to deal with the boredom of your…
    • Chapter 33

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      by Salted Fish — Not far away, Leoza's Hornet gradually sailed away from the reef area, carrying boxes of solid high-purity gold and a few crates of coveted muskets—unfortunately, it failed to take away the wrath of Black Waves along with it. The first unlucky guy who climbed up the ship's rope with a heave-ho was not greeted with applause or the warm smiles and hugs of his companions. When the poor sailor finally reached the gunwale, the first thing that met him was the captain's merciless kick. Splash— The…
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