The Strongest Wizard Who Makes Full Use of the Strategy Book

Me - Pauli is the (...) most evil (...) grandfather and child.

My grandfather's name is Derek, and he's the one who kept his name in the history of this Kaziu.

Most notorious, though.

He was the leader of the previous generations of the Zehr Chamber of Commerce and cut the helm on the "Pirate Chamber" route, he is a tenant.

Before I was born, the Zell Chamber of Commerce in my grandfather's time said it was all I wanted to do anymore. He created safe houses (Azitos) all over Kaziu, organized countless pirates to see all nine seas as hunting grounds, and attacked merchant ships to work looting. Naturally, the Marine Police (Cariostro) hated each other like a serpent scorpion and dawned on bloody protests.

Whenever I hear from my grandfather himself and employees of ancient stocks about that pirate-era martial arts tradition, I couldn't help but be excited in my childhood.

Let me talk to you more, and I still remember the cancer, as I do every day.

"Why did your uncle want to start running pirates?

As a child, I've asked such questions innocently.

"The dream of becoming the heir to the Southern Pirate King was turned down."

My grandfather looked bitter and answered that.

Already conceding the housekeeper and living in hiding, he was only a moderate old man with horns, but had a truly bitter look then.

"But isn't that absurd?

I was a stuck child (is that still the case?) pointed that out.

"You have to make money the right way to be a successor, don't you? Not when you're a pirate."

"It's not, Pauli. That's the other way around. When I was younger, I put heat on legitimate business. But one day, I found out it was pointless."

"Why?"

"To be recognized as the heir to the Pirate King, you have to be his direct descendant."

"Yeah, so?

"I was different. When I went to see Siren, she told me. No, everyone at the Zell Chamber of Commerce is no longer connected to the Southern Pirate King."

"What, why!?

As a child I was unconvinced and disproved.

At the same time, my grandfather's words referred to the fact that I was also not connected to the Pirate King, and I was reluctant to acknowledge them easily.

My grandfather answered me seriously, with a bitter face, to the child.

"My father the eagle - the real“ pirate king ”direct line was seedless. Meanwhile, my mother gave birth to the children of the men she snuck up on and made my father raise them with strange faces. I was an unjust child."

The meaning of my grandfather's words was difficult for me when I was a child.

But long enough to despair me.

"I resented my mother. And putting the sperm into legitimate commerce already sounds silly. On the contrary, if the eagle could not be his successor, he could not forgive anyone else. That's why I roughed up this ocean and dyed it with blood. Until then, if you're young."

The words of my grandfather bind me as if they were a curse.

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My grandfather, who was a charisma for the rough guys, also said he couldn't beat the annual wave he stopped by.

If you don't have enough energy and strength, such as piracy, it's not something you can do.

Conversely, by growing older, it was Morak, who became the leader of the previous party, who rose within the Zehr Chamber of Commerce.

It's my grandfather's eldest son, and from what I can tell, the man who hits my uncle.

"Father's way is too tired (...) to (...) su (...). There are a lot of young people who can't keep up anymore"

That's what Uncle Morak said, forcing his grandfather to hide out.

Externally, he decided to kill his grandfather, dropped him and declared, "From now on, I will stand back to the legitimate Zell Chamber of Commerce".

Behind him, however, let the rough bastards continue their piracy. I didn't really kill my grandfather to make them obey the rough guys.

What would have made Morak's generation different from his grandfather's was that instead of doing pirate operations to a large extent, citing all of the Zehr Chamber of Commerce, he would have set aside and covered up only one business behind him.

It reduced the size of the pirate organisation and reduced the risk that its criminal activities and relations with the Zehr Chamber of Commerce would be exposed to unlimited zero.

Morak, the leader of the previous party, was such a cunning man.

But I'm not accusing my uncle. I'm the only one who's keeping the organization behind me right now.

Yes, Morak, as the bearer of the next generation, the Zehr Chamber of Commerce on the table gave it to his only daughter, and the pirate organization behind him left it to me. "Pauli, you are a natural".

I admired the lives of my grandfather and the employees of ancient stocks, and strangely became the head of the pirate organization.

I was still on the back, and if I never went out to sea, it was my main job to stake out the operation and plot of the organization, but well I enjoyed it a lot.

It could have been a vocation.

But it wasn't until four years ago that I got better, like, pirate operations.

It was when I was twenty-two.

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"Hey, Pauli. Can I ask you a favor?"

One day four years ago, all of a sudden it was my running cousin who said so.

It's Ellis, the leader of the current Zele Chamber of Commerce.

Six miles away from me, I was only sixteen at the time. But she was an already-luscious woman with plenty of luscious colored incense.

Though I have never been fascinated by this cousin because his personality is terribly waggy, his thoughts are sudden, which means he is completely out of my taste.

I responded to Ellis, flaunting my shoulders with an unorthodox pattern.

"What, our queen of Zehr? Can I ask you to bring me some of the best treats in the world? Or would you prefer a diamond bigger than the moon?

"I want that, too, but this time it's an easier favor. I need you to go to Andres Island."

"Ha. Was there a seed of commerce on such a deserted island?

"Business doesn't matter. There are rumors that the Chamber of Commerce has secretly obtained the Pirate King's Testimony."

"Heh. Though it's not in 'me' ears?

"Fine! You, why don't you just go and make sure?

"Ok, ok. If Sama, the leader of your party, says so, you can't resist."

The truth is, I have no quarrel with my cousin.

I already had full control of the organization behind me at the time, the modern pirate king, albeit small.

Ellis, by contrast, was just a decoration that subverted the party leader's position.

Anyone in Zehr knows which is really in power.

I just want to see Siren once or so. I had such a whim.

That's why I wanted to ask you to do me a favor.

Besides, my cousin is not welcome to leave Corsair Island.

Because she is - the current leader of the Zelle Chamber of Commerce party is worthy of being "a man of strength and piercing, the pirate chamber of commerce" in the world.

Morak was a ruthless man, but the recoil, or about his only daughter, Ellis, drowned. He died prematurely, not asking me to let her inherit the traces of the party leader. It has become a will.

There were no other children around including me, well, and I didn't disagree that I would just decorate them anyway.

It's just that the outside world is bad, or the Pirate Chamber of Commerce can't be licked, so they're hustling and hustling about the figure of the lie, hiding the identity of their cousin. accompanied by the most seemingly excuse that "because there are so many enemies, they do not appear in public". It is a bitter measure.

That's why I ordered my men to prepare the voyage and head to Andres Island.

My men were excellent and the voyage went well. But there's something people can't do about it.

Yes, a storm.

The island of Andres has also been encountered at present, and our ship has been crushed. We just had to pray that a moment would pass as soon as possible.

But the prayer was vain, and the ship was wrecked. It was overturned by high waves and smashed to pieces.

We were all swallowed up in the sea, and there was no way to help.

There shouldn't have been.

But some of our lucky ones, when they woke up, were lying on the beach of Andres Island.

The first thing I noticed was a sore cheek.

When he was swallowed up in the sea, the wood from the crushed ship hit him and he was torn wide open.

Then I realized that someone was watching us gently, lying on the beach.

Mermaid with a trident spear.

It was the Divine Spirit Siren of Haibara.

"Did you help me?

Incredible thoughts kept me from asking.

She left and right her neck.

"Only the people here could help"

I said with a pitiful look on my face.

That expression, that word alone, was too sufficient to realize that this paranormal being was a merciful divine spirit.

Above all, her worrying face was so beautiful that it didn't seem like it belonged in this world!

Two weeks until the Nevis left on the island of Corsair led me back to use the demon and picked me up on a replacement ship.

Me and my surviving men continued to live on deserted islands with the generous assistance of a siren.

I (...) and (...) and (...) and (...), (...) people (...) raw (...) and (...) good (...) days (...) and (...) and (...).

Yes, I was in love with her, as if I were a beginner boy.

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Three treasures left by the “Pirate King of the South”.

There is a passage like this in that inheritance.

The three treasures are protected by the Divine Spirit of Haiwon.

I was once in love, along with the grave of the Pirate King, and I still protect it after a hundred years.

The siren awaits the day the heir to the Pirate King appears.

Drawing the blood of his former lover, he gave three treasures to a man as great as he once was.

And once again, as it once was, you speak of love with its successor.

Sirens are still waiting today for such a day to come.

I'll be waiting forever.

- And. Neither I nor anyone can tell if that is the truth or a badly made creation.

Until I try to open the lid, until the heir to the Pirate King shows up, I don't know.

I wanted to talk sirens and love.

I wanted to be the heir to the Pirate King.

But. Woohoo. But......

I did not draw the blood of the Pirate King!

Now I know how my grandfather feels.

If I can't be my successor, I can't forgive anyone else.

The Pirate King's treasure - most importantly, she won't give it to anyone.

Youthful? Laugh if you laugh.

I decided to be a "cuzio".

I admired the Reiki Spirit and even sold my soul to the Demon King, trying to be like that mythical character.

"That's why I'm going to fleet up a bit and stop Magnus to Andres Island. You don't mind, do you, cousin? Your party leader?

"I hope not. Ah (...) Nah (...), (...) Death (...) Nah (...)?"

Ellis said that to Sama, the leader of the decorative party, who took only form approval, to me in a profound way.

"You think I'm no match for Magnus and he'll kill me?

"The sea is full of danger."

My cousin only went on to say profound words.

It's ridiculous to hang out decently with a whimsical lady who still hasn't healed Wagamama at this age of twenty.

"Fine. I don't want to live forever in a world where sirens have become someone else's."

I flaunted my shoulders with a kind of outrage and resigned in front of your party leader Sama in order to form a fleet.

I definitely went in the footsteps.

Risk your life? Superior.