[Pirate] is obviously a fan of adventure RPG games

The moment Collier was swallowed by the strange fish, she inserted the white wings into its tongue. That's why it wasn't swallowed into the stomach.

For her now, the good news is that it has not been swallowed into the stomach, so she does not have to worry about being digested for the time being, but the bad news is that the other party does not intend to let her go. It closed its mouth tightly, and the huge squeezing sensation made Collier unable to move.

It kept squeezing the air in her mouth, as if it wanted to suffocate her.

The tongue of the strange fish was injured, and the mouth was sealed so that blood accumulated between the teeth and tongue. Collier was soaked through, and the strong smell of blood made her want to vomit.

The strange fish vibrated violently, and its body twisted at a huge angle. Just when Collier was shaken by it and felt sick, the river water invaded, the strange fish opened its mouth, and the river water wrapped around her body and took her away. Coming out, Collier held on to the weakness of her limbs and pulled out the white wings stuck in the tongue of the strange fish.

The situation was still not good. The water pressure squeezed out the last breath of oxygen from her lungs. As a string of bubbles floated out of Collier's mouth, the characteristics of the esper made her lose any buoyancy. Just when Collier thought she was unlucky and was about to load the file, an arm was wrapped around her waist.

The man held her tightly in his arms and led her up and down.

But the lack of oxygen had already caused Collier's vision to turn black, and her instinctive attempt to open her mouth to breathe only brought water into her stomach. The man soon discovered this and turned her face away with one hand, letting the air flow through her close lips. The instinct to live made her immediately start sucking greedily. She grabbed the man's body tightly, trying to hold on to the hope of life.

As her head emerged from the water, air poured into her nose again. Collier wanted to let go and take a deep breath. But Roger, who saved her, was not satisfied. He pressed Collier, who was limp in his arms, against the river bank and continued to deepen the kiss. At this time, the sweet kiss of his beloved woman was the best reward for him.

Collier, who had just experienced life and death and whose lower body was still soaked in the river water, had no strength to push Roger away. She leaned on the rocks on the shore and weakly let him enjoy himself. It wasn't until he kissed the corner of her lips reluctantly and withdrew from her mouth that Collier was able to breathe heavily.

Maybe she should slap Roger? But seeing him lying side by side with her on the shore laughing happily, Collier didn't feel that angry.

When oxygen refilled her lungs, Collier, who had fully recovered, was surprisingly calm.

"Um... Collier, are you okay?"

This made Roger confused. He stole the incense in the name of saving people, and was already prepared to be blamed. But he didn't see Collier's attack for a long time, so he leaned over with a shy face.

"Well, it's fine."

Surprisingly, Collier responded to him. There was no anger in his tone.

"Ah That's good."

Roger didn't know how to reply for a moment, so he could only speak dryly. He touched his lips, her taste still lingering in his mouth. Tell him that what just happened was not his imagination.

"What are you doing in your daze? I have to clean up my body, don't be too pushy Roger."

After being soaked in the blood of the strange fish and washed by the river water, Collier now felt uncomfortable all over. Even if she didn't resent Roger's feelings, it didn't mean that they could be honest with each other directly.

"Um--"

But Roger still wanted to go a step further. He responded first, with a long tone as if he wanted to say something more.

"Then do you want help?"

"...What are you talking about?"

Collier seriously suspected that not only her ears had been filled with water in the river, but also half of Roger's head had been soaked in water before he said such a thing.

"Ahem! I mean, do you need help? After all, Collier, you have agreed to my pursuit."

"What a ball! Shut up!"

Before Roger could finish speaking, Collier, who already understood what he meant, interrupted him with a warm face. Apparently the kiss that he had not intended to pursue made Roger mistakenly think that it was a sign of her acceptance. She had only just had the idea of ​​​​accepting it, but it was already ready to bear fruit with Roger.

"Why shut up! I clearly felt your response just now! Even if we are pirates, you are right, don't let me go back on this!"

Roger resisted Collier's words with rare force. There was a firm look in his eyes with raised tail corners, and he stubbornly revealed his feelings boldly in front of her.

"Then...that's because of instinct!"

This half-truth and half-false statement was indeed driven by instinct in the water, but after reaching the shore, she half-decided and half-deliberated.

Although Roger is usually carefree and unreliable, he is surprisingly helpful when faced with danger, which makes Collier unable to fault him. And she also admitted that the no-boundary relationship with Roger made her very happy.

Or just accept it directly? The female pirates around her seemed to be so straightforward in expressing their preferences. Even after giving birth to children, they would stop talking about boring things when they got bored.

Moreover, Roger is a person who, once he has made up his mind, it is difficult to change. Since he dares to break this relationship so bluntly, he will definitely not give up the entanglement until there is no result.

"Hey, Roger, are you sure you want to have sex with a female pirate?"

Under Roger's stubborn eyes, Collier calmed down the various conflicts in her heart and relaxed. She emphasized her identity and raised her eyebrows slightly in warning.

"why not?"

Roger asked back. He was also soaked now, and his black hair was still wet and dripping with water. Different from the embarrassment on his body, he stared at Collier standing in front of him, and he definitely wanted an answer. .

"Then as you wish, my captain."

When Roger's eyes met, the persistence in his eyes made Collier's heart tremble. She agreed to this relationship that even she herself was not sure about.

‘The character branch is opened, and Gol D. Roger’s affection enters the fifth stage. Obtained a memory card, [Underwater Kiss], the new relationship has been updated, and the character has been bound successfully. Obtain the bond [Pirate Love]: In the same battle, you can gain the same experience as the bound person, and have an opportunity to choose to share the damage equally.

No one can survive alone on the sea, and the intimate bond will turn into strength. An equal alliance is the highest courtesy for pirates. ’

The system prompt sounded immediately, making Collier realize that she had made a choice. This made her, who didn't have much experience in love, feel anxious in anticipation, but looking at Roger who was clamoring to go back and have a party to celebrate, she still laughed.

Maybe it's not that bad after all.

However, she still drove away Roger who didn't want to go away. After punching him twice, she told him to go watch the wind honestly.

After Roger left, Collier began to clean up her body with mixed emotions. Fortunately, the items in her backpack would not be affected by her situation. Now the current has taken them away from their original position, and without Wellsman as the guide, the team has become just the two of them again.

By the time Collier finished processing everything, it was already dark. Roger lit a fire and roasted the animals he caught from who knows where.

"When we find the secret treasure and go back, let's buy some of that uncle's barbecue."

Roger was shirtless, and his clothes were hung to dry on the wooden rack he had set up. The firelight shone on his body, and his strong figure was now coated with a layer of warm orange, but he was staring attentively at the man standing in the fire. The barbecue in front of you, watch it carefully.

"Well, yes, that uncle's barbecue is indeed delicious."

Collier turned over the firewood with a branch, and the night wind blew in, making the flames a little more intense.

This forest has plenty of supplies, and they don't need to use the food in their backpacks yet.

"The clothes are dry, you can put them on first."

Collier is not a particular person, and most of the people in the pirate group are casual people. She is not used to treating her as an outsider, and she doesn't think anything of it, but it's different now, she I just felt that Roger's chest muscles were particularly bright under the firelight.

"No, it's too hot."

Roger flipped the roast in front of him and casually rejected Collier's proposal. The serious look on his face didn't seem like he was faking it. If you explain too much, it will appear that you are trying to hide something. Collier had no choice but to drop the topic. Pretending not to care, he ignored the matter.

Seeing that Collier really wasn't taking care of herself, she started to deal with the camp seriously. Roger was a little disappointed. He lowered his head and happened to see the dry straw hat in his arms, and an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

"By the way, Collier, please help me mend my straw hat!"

Roger smiled and approached Collier and handed over his most precious straw hat.

"It's not impossible, but why do I think there's something wrong with your smile?"

Upon hearing what Collier said, Roger immediately suppressed his smile, as if he was bluntly saying that there was something wrong with him.

"Puff haha——"

Roger's behavior of not even telling a lie made Collier burst into tears from laughter.

"I just tested you on purpose. You are still the same as before. You can't even lie, Roger."

Collier smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and took the straw hat handed over by Roger.

"Don't worry, I will help you fix it."

After laughing enough, Collier stopped teasing Roger. She sat in front of the fire, took out her needle and thread by the light of the fire, and began to sew on her straw hat.

The overly lush vegetation in the forest obscured the moon, and only a little moonlight could shine through the branches and leaves. Fireflies occasionally appearing in the grass also add some light. Apart from this, only this pile of flames can illuminate this darkness.

Collier was mending her straw hat seriously, while Roger sat with his face propped up and watched.

The extremely thin iron needle was strung with thread and shuttled between the straw hats as her fingertips waved. Soon a small hole disappeared in his straw hat.

The warm firelight painted the girl's face in orange, making her already beautiful face even more difficult to cover up in the night.

Roger felt a little thirsty, but he didn't want to break the scene. He rubbed his messed up hair and swallowed his saliva patiently.

"All right!"

Soon, Collier completed the repair, and she held the straw hat in her hands and looked back and forth several times with great satisfaction. It wasn't until she handed it to Roger that she realized that he was actually in a daze.

"Roger?"

She called his name.

Roger came back to his senses. The moment he came back to his senses and looked at her, his eyes immediately lit up, the corners of his mouth raised, and he laughed.

Roger seemed to be happy all the time, and Collier could see a different look on his face. This made her a little envious. She came to this world just to find happiness. Her unique identity allows her to be free from the restrictions of many world rules. But even so, she was not as comfortable as Roger, a native.

"Roger, why are you always so happy?"

Collier was a little curious.

"Huh? Why? I haven't thought about this problem."

Roger, who was asked, had not thought about this question specifically.

"When you're hungry, you eat meat, when you're thirsty, you drink wine, when you're bored, you go hunting for treasure, when you're in trouble, you go to Rayleigh, when you can't find your way, you go to Jabba..."

Roger counted his life on his fingers. Collier listened to his story. All problems had solutions. It was not surprising that there were no worries in this situation.

"Oh, and []"

"Ok?"

While thinking, Roger suddenly lowered his voice, and Collier missed his last sentence. She looked up at Roger in confusion, wanting him to repeat herself. But it happened that Roger blocked her from asking questions on the pretense that the meat was ready.

"Roger, what exactly did you say in the last sentence?"

Collier took the barbecue that was stuffed into her hands and continued to ask questions without giving up.

"Wow, um, delicious!"

Roger, who was busy chewing meat, lowered his head and refused to speak, which made Collier feel more and more that something was wrong.

"Say it!"

"Ugh-"