【Pirate】The daily life of being forced to become the King of the Sea

Asanocha has been with the Whitebeard Pirates for nearly a year. According to what she said when she joined the Pirates, she had been hiding her strength.

Arms, weapons, various types of bullets, and assassination knives, all are well sealed.

In fact, her usual job is very simple, besides being a boat worker, she just sleeps.

Of course, except when one team has a mission. Only at this moment did Asanocha realize that he was a pirate, a pirate who licked blood from his knife edge.

There were pirates making trouble again in Dad's territory, and Asanocha took out his scimitar unhappily. In fact, this weapon was a random choice she made after arriving on the Moby Dick. Although it was a rare good knife, it was also a very rare double scimitar with dark gold patterns. But not as handy as the weapons she had been using.

So she always fought carelessly, asking herself to just protect herself. Therefore, her attitude led to her habitually underestimating the enemy, and she was finally seriously injured once.

She cultivated happily for several days.

But Marco was not satisfied with her behavior and approached her alone.

After dinner in the evening, Asanocha lay on the bed and read the weekly magazine, laughing at the entertainment gossip news in it.

Marco heard her wild laughter while standing outside the door, so he thought twice before knocking on her door.

"Andre, come out." Marco said.

Asanocha sniffed the air with his nose, but it seemed that he didn't smell the smell of barbecue. Isn't it rare that Sachi made something else to eat?

"Ah, is it time for midnight snack? I'll be there soon." Asano Cha was already putting on his shoes.

Marco stood helplessly outside the door.

Asano opened the door with a smile, "Hey, let's go, Captain Marco!"

The ship had anchored, and Marco took her to an empty land. Asanocha looked around, "Huh? Why aren't Sachi and the others here?"

Marco used his foot to pick up the knife on the ground. Although he was a Devil Fruit user and did not need to use a knife, it did not mean that he could not use it. Moreover, he is also a pirate who has participated in many large-scale battles. No one is more suitable to teach Andre than him.

Asanocha looked at him in surprise.

"Pick up your knife, Andre," Marco said.

Asanocha obediently took out his knife.

Marco pointed the back of his knife at Asanocha, "Try to attack me first."

Are you trying to help me train? Although Asanocha was confused, she still attacked Marco.

Although the two usually battle wits and courage on the ship, the captain and the team members fall in love and kill each other every day. This was the first time I saw Marco look so harsh.

Marco took out his knife and blocked her attack.

"Faster! When you attack others, do you pay attention to guard your back? Concentrate! Andre!"

It was the first time Asano Cha heard Marco talking to her so seriously, and she was a little uncomfortable.

Asanocha gritted his teeth and tried to attack Marco from all directions, but Marco's defense was very good and almost invulnerable.

"You haven't eaten Devil Fruit, you must adjust your physical condition to the best. The sea is cruel, and those without strength will be eliminated soon. Use your own mind and analyze what he will do next from other people's tactics. .”

The two fought fiercely for a long time, cutting off the leaves in this area.

"Don't be impatient. Patience is most tested in long battles. Find my weaknesses, Andrei," Marco guided her.

Asanocha tried to use his sword to cause a wider range of attacks, and a slash struck, and the golden sword wind was fierce.

The attack worked, and Marco defended himself against the powerful thrust with his blade.

Cut to dissolve.

At this moment, Asanocha threw his scimitar. Marco turned around and dodged the rapidly spinning scimitar.

From this training, Asanocha discovered that her scimitar had a small blade and a curved blade that was very suitable for throwing. Although compared to the dagger, the scimitar is still a bit longer and cannot be held backwards. But it is very powerful when spinning in the air, and as long as the power is accurate and accurate, it is a weapon that can attack well at both distance and distance.

"Not bad." Marco finally praised, Andre's learning ability is very strong.

The scimitar whirled around and Asano Chahui held it. For the first time, she felt a tacit understanding between herself and this weapon. It's a good knife. You should probably put it to good use.

Asanocha looked at the knife in his hand quietly.

"In my opinion, a weapon is like a partner. It trusts you, and you should also trust it. It seems that you have begun to get to know your partner again today." Marco stepped forward and said.

"Marco, it's amazing. I actually feel that the knife has a soul."

"Yes yoyi, let's stop here today. Continue tomorrow." Marco said with a smile.

Asanocha was shocked: "What? Do you need it every day?"

Marco looked down at her, his voice slightly hoarse, "What do you think, little girl. Don't be lazy."

Asanocha reluctantly accepted this fact.

But it's hard for Marco. Even though he is a Devil Fruit user, he has to teach a student how to use a knife. But Asano Cha has a strong desire to win and is unwilling to lose all the time.

She even started asking others to help her train.

It's not yet dawn, and Bista is still sleeping soundly in his room. Asanocha pushed open his door with great momentum.

Bista's snot bubbles burst, "What...what's wrong? Is there another kid coming to challenge me?" He opened his eyes sleepily, his voice still heavy with sleepiness.

There have been a lot of new people on the sea recently, and these little guys who are not afraid of death all come up and say they want to challenge us. Bista showed them the power of the foil sword.

Asanocha quickly walked over and pulled off his quilt, Bista's floral shorts were instantly exposed, "Get up! The day's plan starts in the morning! As the captain, Bista, you should set an example!"

"Oh my ancestor, why are you in such a hurry!" Bista's quilt was still warm, and it was so cold outside that he didn't want to get up so early. The cold wind blew across his thighs, and he quickly covered himself with the quilt.

But Asanocha grabbed his quilt tightly and refused to let go, "Hurry up! Bista! I want to compete with you!"

"No comparison, no comparison, what's the point of comparing me to a brat like you?" Bista fell down and went to sleep again.

Asanocha started to pull him again, almost pulling his pants off.

"Okay, okay! You go outside and wait for me! I'll be right away!"

In this way, Asanocha trained with Marco in the evening, and forced other pirates to compete with her in the morning.

"Have you been stimulated by anything recently?" Anthony rubbed his eyes and came out. It was so noisy outside that he couldn't sleep.

Asano Cha is fighting with Ace. Because Marco said that not only should he improve his fighting skills, but he should also learn to fight with devil fruit ability users.

"There are some Devil Fruits that are mutually reinforcing. You have to try to find out his points of restraint and understand the opponent's abilities during the battle," Marco said.

"I won't show mercy, Chacha." Ace put on a posture.

With a bang, Ace's body began to burn.

"Come here!" Asanocha pointed his fingers.

Ace's ability was like a master of destruction. He blew away several barrels on the ship, spilling all the wine inside.

Asanocha licked the wine that fell on his face. tasty.

"You two! We're going to fight under the boat! If we keep fighting like this, the boat will be destroyed!"

"Andre! You can fix it yourself later!"

"Where's Captain Marco! Is Captain Marco still sleeping?! Hurry up and take care of your team members!"

"Ouch! My precious wine!" Sachi cried bitterly while holding the wine barrel.

During this period of time, the people on the ship were miserable. Andrei competed with others every day. Even if he lost the competition, he would not let go, saying that he would learn from his experience next time.

Thatch quickly moved all the barrels stacked on the deck, complaining as he moved them.

He happened to meet Marco drinking at a round table, and he immediately complained to Marco: "Marco, I don't know what's going on with Andre recently. He's looking for someone to compete with, maybe he's been hit in some way."

Marco glanced at him and said nonchalantly: "Isn't this good? It shows that she has made progress."

Saatchi spread his hands and said, "This is not like your style. Don't you usually deduct her pocket money or something?"

Marco paused when he heard the drinking hand, and rubbed his hair a little irritably, "I haven't deducted her money for a long time."

Sage sat next to him, "That's not important. What's important is that Andre has been a little abnormal recently. It's right that she wants to improve herself, but is she... too impatient."

Marco looked at the wine in his glass, his gradually sinking face reflected on the surface of the wine, "Only in this way can she improve herself quickly. I am a Devil Fruit user, and my method is more suitable for helping other Devil Fruit abilities." to develop their own abilities.”

"But...Andre, she doesn't have a Devil Fruit to rely on. She needs to gain experience in battle. I won't always be by her side." At this point, Marco's fists clenched, and he didn't Knowing what she was feeling sad about, "She had to learn to protect herself."

"On this sea, only the strong can be free..."

"I hope she will always be free and happy."