"Stay here... Lohas... give me some water..."

"Brother... because I drink too much without protecting my big fathers... yes. Water."

The next day after the feast, we, the Pirates of the Round Table, were sailing north with Barbarossa, who had been hungover from drinking too much beer.

I took a bath and washed away the fatigue beautifully and refreshingly with the dirt after some drinking and eating.

After me, my men take a bath. They're clean except for Barbarossa, who's hungover.

He doesn't have the habit of taking a warm bath, usually just wiping his body with water.

Everyone seemed to feel comfortable in the bath. I wanted to go for a beer after a bath… but I had trouble withholding it the next day, so I stopped. but Barbarossa poured a gubbi and a cold beer, to this day.

I'm letting the 'room' open and sleep on the couch because the ship's shaking will be tough too. I told him the bed was for me only, so I won't let him use it.

Train as usual in the morning. Move your body gently in the morning sun.

Acrobatic movements can also be made thanks to increased physical ability.

For breakfast, Rojas is nursing Barbarossa, so I decided to make him instead.

Even so, it doesn't make it such an elaborate menu.

Ham eggs on white bread. And coffee. I unraveled the roasted fish and paired it with the vegetables, and also added the salad. That's a menu I used to make in the original world.

It is large that I have obtained a coffee maker in collaboration with a convenience store. You can really enjoy a good cup of coffee for free every day. It's a mystery how it's replenished, just like a beer server.

"Great Parent's Dinner!! I've never eaten such soft bread!!

"Big parental replacement!

I've asked for a replacement, but I want you to work properly.

I did some bread and eyeball baking instead.

I need to take care of these guys' meals with my parents.

The morning, noon and nothing. The day passed peacefully. It was a riot. This kind of rest time is important.

I enjoyed a relaxing sailing trip like this for a few days.

I can't even see the military ship, and I run the ship through magic exercises.

Two people, Paddle and Peddle, also taught me the magic of this world.

It seems that the magic of this world uses the magic in its own body to connect the gates with the world called the "material world", the spiritual world, from which it reconstructs and unleashes the power of the attributes it wants to use in its own body.

There are also places in the "material world" that are easy to open and difficult to open, and the healing magic I used is a light that only a few of them can open. It seems to be quite difficult. Is that why they worshipped you like that...

At the same time, the Dark Gate, which the Demon King deals with, is equally difficult, but even the twins have never seen this.

Anything that can be handled by talent, even in basic fire, water, earth, and wind, is called a wizard.

Paddles are wind and water. Peddle handled the wind and the soil from a very good wizard and later from Rojas.

When I use magic in the game age, it doesn't apply to that law, and I don't know what's going on.

The twins seemed to want to learn 'Wing' but I don't know how to teach them raw hatred. If the image matters, if we can fly the sky together, can we grasp the image? You might want to try it.

For a few days in my spare time, I practiced magic by layering my images. Finally, when the small spear was released into the fish that had jumped to try and hit the image successfully, it burned fragrant on the sea and sank into the sea. This reduces some MP consumption.

Mental fatigue builds up when the MP drops, and I've never gotten past it because I can feel it when the MP drops. I'm going to pass out when I run out of them all.

While practicing magic, one ship's reaction appeared as he guarded the surrounding waters on the map.

"Ship. Looks like it's not a military ship, but where is it?

The size of the ship's mark reveals a certain size, but it was not a carabel ship or a frigate ship.

"I'll climb up a bit and see"

"Oh, I asked for it"

Stop practicing magic and finish fully recovering MP. Even though the automatic recovery is fast, I get tired when I concentrate. Fatigue is not the only way to recover.

When my men descend from the heavenly side of the mast, they rush over here in a hurry.

"Big Parent! That's a slave ship! Besides, it's easy to see the seal of the Empire!!

An imperial slave ship? Then should I crush it? Depending on the number of people, this ship will also be loaded with slaves. Many of them should be able to accommodate them using the 'room'.

"Barbarossa. Come here for a second."

"What is it? Big Parent"

"I found an imperial slave ship nearby. Tell everyone to prepare for battle."

"Ugh! I understand!!

When Barbarossa returns to the ship and speaks to his men, they are all handy… only one of them jumps late to the deck and increases his speed toward the slave ship.

I'm sure the only reason I'm late is because I was taken in by the couch.

He has already fallen into the captivity of a bad couch.

I'm not complaining because I'm captive, too.

When everyone is ready, I will issue a decree as a great relative.

"A glass of rudder!! Target, slave ship on starboard side!! You slaves, don't scratch one!

"" "" "Eye-icer!!!!

We, the Pirates of the Round Table, headed for the slave ship and ran out into a straight line under the magic of the wind. Everyone is fully equipped. Eat delicious meals and have a good morale. Still, let's go without alarm.

"Or... a pirate -!!!

A lookout guy on the deck of a slave ship shouts out, and accordingly they show up with bows, swords, and canes.

"Sink before they get close!! Hit it! Shoot it!!

For our pirate ship, the slave ship's sailors unleash shells with arrows, rock magic, and magic in their cylinders, all of which are blocked by my Gravity Wall and sink into the sea.

"We need to make these guys throw up about where they've been grabbing them from. Don't kill as much as you can. I don't care if you can't! Fly first! Continue later!!

I jumped on a slave ship while putting up the 'Gravity Wall' before a pirate ship hit me directly, and the pirate ship hit the shock with paddles and peddles erecting wind barriers.

When I jumped on the ship, the wizards who were in the rear used "hands-down attacks" and "sonic blades" against the sailors who were sticking out their swords.

Seven Arthur's special abilities were also suppressed thanks to the layering of "hands-down attacks" and his body was not slashed, he was alive but he seemed to have pain and they both collapsed with a bumpy sound.

After me, Barbarossa and Lohas also jumped on board, electrically shocking sailors in their spare time to seal their movements, inflaming them and letting them fall straight into the sea and extinguish the fire.

There seems to be less than a dozen sailors on the slave ship, and within less than a minute of that, we drove them all out of combat.

Some one muscular guy said, "Looks like you're gonna build an arm. But there was this guy who said," This is my guy's. "But he ate Sonic Blade's roll and fainted slightly. I wonder what you wanted to say.

Finish tying everyone up, about ten slaves had been put in the barn when they entered the ship.

Apparently, we're scared to know we're pirates.

"You don't have to be scared. Pirates, but hostile to the Empire. I'm gonna get you out of here now."

"Will you?" "Can I go home... can I go home to my mom and dad!?

"Oh. I'll take you as far as I can get by boat. From there on out, you're gonna ask the guards of the city up ahead, okay?

"Yeah! Thank you, that good pirate!

A good pirate. I wonder how good it is to be attached to a thief.

"Big brother, this guy is a magic cage. He's a pain to the slaves inside when he attacks the cage. We need to get the keys out of them..."

That's what the paddle who was analyzing the cage said while unlocking it.

A magic cage? If it's a key, can this guy go?

When I took out the Bandit King's wire, which I also used to break, and plugged it into the keyhole in the locker, I made a noise with Gachan and the door opened.

He had the expression that the captain of the slave ship saw something incredible when the barn opened.

"Such an idiot...! Hide the keys on my sole...!

You've been hiding it in trouble. Well, if I didn't have this key, too, I would have interrogated the captain and taken the key. It was a waste of effort, so I used the King Bandit's wire.

All the slaves that were inside were women and children.

The collar for subordination was not attached, but everyone was connected by a rope. Some have signs of assault... painful.

"All Area Heels"

Surprised to do the restorative magic for everyone in the storeroom, especially the woman with the fox-like golden tail looking over at me in amazement. Maybe she's a wizard.

I'm glad I didn't get any scars, but when I use them for a detour, they're going to get noticed.

"Barbarossa, take these kids to the pirate ship. Rojas has a warm meal and bath in the room. Everyone else help Barbarossa and Rojas. Some of them are interrogating these guys. Find out where we got him. I'll leave the way to it."

Everyone nods at my instructions and moves separately. I'm gonna head to the captain's office, see if there's anything in the empire, but who's on the map end of the ship? There is a reaction of

I walked toward people's reactions and hit the wall. People? Apparently, the mark was ahead of us, but it's a dead end.

Turning around and looking at the captain, he rushed off his face. Something's wrong with my behavior.

"Hey, what's ahead? Answer me."

"Nah... nothing. It's just a wall!

It's suspicious no matter how you look at it.

Don't lay your sword on me. I'll see. I remember the karate mould with a look on my face, but when I hit my fist against the wall with a temper, the wall made a loud noise and collapsed.

Beyond that there was a small room and a cabin.

But the barn was not just a barn; it was wrapped around a chain with some pattern in the iron lattice and took the form of a strict seal.

I walked into that little room and found a woman strapped to the cross, shooting a bunch of dull, silver piles in her body.