Abducted a pirate hunter

"Sa~ To congratulate Lloyd for saving his life, we have a banquet!" Shanks raised his wine glass and shouted loudly. Everyone in the red-haired pirate group also raised their wine glasses and laughed loudly and surrounded Loyd who had regained his strength. Ed.

The companions who originally thought they were going to say goodbye once and for all were able to laugh and drink together again. Not to mention how happy they were. Everyone raised their glasses and even barrels to persuade Lloyd to drink, completely forgetting that he was still a young man who had just returned from the hospital bed. Former patient who climbed up.

Beckman sat on the railing and watched his companions rejoice. He touched the back of his head and looked at Sylphis who was sitting in the corner holding juice. Thinking of what Lloyd said in the afternoon, he finally smiled. It seemed that he thought too badly of her. How bad could such a little girl, who looked like she was just starting out, be so bad? On the contrary, he is quite kind.

However, that's a really interesting ability.

Shanks stirred up the atmosphere and looked around with the wine glass. He found the person he was looking for in the corner and walked towards her.

Sylphis drank the juice leisurely by herself. It was quite interesting to watch the whole ship of pirates lively singing and drinking. Witches have restless tempers. In her original world, Except for the teacher and the witch who comes back occasionally, there is no one else. She hardly goes out to play when she goes to other worlds to practice her body and sword skills, so this kind of situation is very new to her.

Sylphis likes a quiet environment where he can make potions, but he does not reject such an occasionally lively and cheerful atmosphere.

"Can I sit down?" Shanks walked up to her and asked with a grin.

"Of course, this is your territory and there is nothing you can't sit on." Silphis replied.

The two were silent for a while, and Shanks said: "Is there anything you want? If I find it in the future, I will send it to you." He added with a smile: "Don't refuse, that kid Lloyd's memory It’s worth 200 million.”

Lloyd said that Sylvester took away his memory of the pain and fear of being torn in half by the Neptune. He did have nightmares for a few days because of the shock at that time. Once the memory was taken away, he really... I don’t remember the feeling at that time at all. I only remember that I was torn in half by the Neptune type, but I have no real feeling, as if I have heard about other people’s things.

Lloyd still couldn't believe that the price of 200 million Beli was just a memory that he didn't want. It only benefited him, so he felt that Sylphis was really a good person.

Silphis looked at the noisy pirates on the deck and chuckled: "It's worth it. Why isn't it worth it? Without memory, he will make the same mistakes again. He can learn from failure because he is afraid of failure again. Since he has no memory of the consequences, there is no way he can learn a lesson."

Shanks curled his lips and blinked to think about her words. It was true, but... "Other than letting Lloyd make another mistake, will you gain anything by taking away the memory?"

Sylfis pursed her lips. In terms of actual benefits, that memory was indeed not of that value, but it was not as they thought. The memory was not completely useless to her. She just wanted to see if there was a chance to use it. Besides, she could take it. That was the only thing she left. If she took other things, could the red-haired pirates let her go?

Sylvester rolled her eyes. When can she take the corresponding price?

Shanks saw that she was silent again and seemed to be sulking. He scratched the back of his head and was a little distressed. He really didn't know how to coax a little girl. Shanks, who had never been in contact with many women in his life, could only remain silent. sitting aside.

"Do you hate pirates?" Shanks glanced at the faceless Sylphis. He really had nothing to say, but this was indeed what he was confused about.

"Huh? There is no such thing." Sylvester shook his head and said: "In my opinion, whether it is a pirate navy, a noble, or an ordinary person, they just have different identities, and what they do is not much different."

The reason she wanted to avoid them and not let them know her identity was because she wasn't sure if they would throw her overboard if they found out.

In her opinion, as long as the red-haired pirates don't kill ordinary people in front of her, she can actually treat them the same as ordinary people for the time being. Anyway, it's not like people with other identities have done bad things, so she thinks they are evil just based on their identities. It's not the right thing to do either.

Sylphis herself is a witch, and witches are portrayed as villains in most stories. However, Sylphis does not think of herself as a villain, and certainly not a good person, so she knows best how good or bad identity can be for a person. Judgment doesn’t matter.

"If I really hate pirates, I will just give you a bottle of poison and run away without asking for an escort." Sylphis said with a smile: "The poison I made, ordinary doctors cannot identify it from the color and taste. from!"

Shanks laughed out loud when he heard this, and subconsciously wanted to slap her on the back a few times. Fortunately, he remembered her identity and stopped immediately, otherwise Sylphys would be slapped forward by the slap.

"Then I have to thank you for your mercy!" Shanks said with a smile without hesitation. It was because they were rude in the first place. Not only was Sylphis willing to take out the potion to save his companions, but in the end he did not accept any money. The former was already worthy of Shanks' gratitude, and the latter made him change his view of Sylphis.

If Sylphis had taken nothing, Lloyd would have felt even more guilty. However, in order to appease the other party, she used her own reasons to pay an obviously unequal price, and insisted that what she wanted was equal value. This was worthy of their gratitude, but Shanks couldn't really let Sylphis suffer to such an extent.

"Let's do this. From now on, you will be a friend of our red-haired pirates. If you need any help, you can contact us at any time!" Shanks said boldly, not just to repay the debt of the potion, but just for her as a person. Worthy of their close friendship.

Unexpectedly, Sylphis clicked his tongue after hearing this, and said disgustedly: "Don't think that I will give you a discount just because you are a friend."

Shanks was stunned for a moment: "Eh, I'm not..."

He was a little at a loss and wanted to explain.

"Pfft! I'm just kidding!" Sylphis laughed out loud. He didn't expect that a pirate leader with a net worth of over 100 million could be teased so easily.

"You're actually teasing me?!" Shanks raised his voice, and then raised his voice and shouted at a group of drunk people on the deck: "Young people! Come and pay tribute to the little girl who saved Lloyd's life. One cup!”

"Huh?! Wait, I won't drink..." Sylphis was startled, and a group of people immediately rushed up. She didn't know who had stuffed a large wine glass into her hand, which she could barely hold with both hands.

"Here's to the little girl! From now on, she will be a friend of our red-haired pirates!" Shanks took the lead in shouting, and a group of younger brothers immediately followed him to boo.

Sylvester's ears were buzzing with the cheers and cheers of a group of men.

In the end, I don’t know what happened. Sylphis was poured a lot of spicy wine. I think she seemed to be having fun. She had never participated in such a lively banquet. Sylphis was also a little too excited and lost her temper. Before she realized it, she only thought... Shanks was too vindictive.

Beckman came down from the observation deck and saw that all his friends who had been working hard all night were lying on the deck. There was no sign of getting up. He was about to kick everyone awake as usual. Before he got down, he suddenly remembered that there was someone on the ship. Dear guests, these guys will definitely make a loud noise when they jump up in pain, and they have to be sent back to the room first.

Beckman looked at the mess that was littered with corpses. After a while, he finally found the person he was looking for. He nimbly avoided his companions lying on the corpses and walked towards the target.

When he got closer, he realized that Shanks had woken up a long time ago and was staring blankly at Sylphis lying on his lap. She was still covered with Shanks' cloak, with only one head exposed. Beckman was still He didn't see her face, but Shanks who was facing her seemed to have seen her, and he didn't know how long he stared at her.

"Boss, send the little girl back to the room first. It's time for these guys to wake up." Beckman reminded the still wandering Shanks.

"Ah, I understand." Shanks came back to his senses, carefully picked up the woman and the cloak, and gently took her back to the room.

Beckman looked towards them. A strand of Silver hair of Sylphis fell down and shone in the sun. Beckman smiled. This child was so dazzling that he was out of place among their group of pirates.

Shanks woke up with a headache due to hangover. He was about to get up and find some hangover soup to drink. As soon as he moved, he found that his legs were pressed. He looked down and saw a delicate and clean sleeping face. Shanks immediately realized that it was Who originally planned to look away, after all, Sylphis had no intention of showing his appearance, but he couldn't look away for a while.

He didn't react until Beckman appeared. He didn't know how long he had been watching, but he was so distracted.

Shanks put the person in his arms on the bed, changed the quilt to cover her, and thought for a while before helping her take off the cloak and hat without permission.

Quietly closing the door and leaving, Shanks patted his face and looked at the crew members who were kicked awake by Beckman one after another. The cook who had just woken up also walked to the kitchen with a splitting headache on his face, probably to cook something for everyone to sober up. Soup.

Shanks thought that Sylphys had been drunk a lot last night, so he asked the cook to prepare an extra portion to warm.

When Sylphis woke up, he had such a headache that he held his head and doubted life. He lay paralyzed on the bed and didn't want to move.

My head was in a mess, thinking about what happened? Had she been beaten?

After being paralyzed for a while, I remembered that I seemed to be drunk. It was my first time to drink so uncontrollably that I almost passed out.

Sylphis put the back of his hand on his forehead and thought with dull eyes that he didn't seem to have a potion to cure a hangover, but was there a potion formula for this kind of thing?

I wonder if the medication for headaches works or is it too powerful?

How about fainting again? Maybe it will get better after a long time?

Sylphis was dizzy and thinking wildly when there was a knock on the door from Jesus Bu: "Is the little girl awake?"

"Wake up, wake up." Sylphis quickly put on his hat and got up in a daze to open the door. He said in an extremely weak voice, "Is something wrong?"

"It's already noon. I'm here to bring you lunch and hangover soup." Jesus raised the tray in his hand. They missed breakfast almost every day because of hangovers. The cook on the ship simply stopped making breakfast for others. Only the crew and Sylphis stayed up until morning, but this morning even the cook slept until he couldn't get up.

"Thank you." Sylphis took the tray and smelled the smell of alcohol on the tip of her nose. She pursed her lips and asked, "Can I use the bathroom?" She really couldn't stand the strong smell of alcohol, although the cleaning magic It was okay, but she still felt that it would be more comfortable to run hot water down.

"No problem, I'll be responsible for observing the course later. I'll find someone to guard the door for you!" Jesus agreed and went about his business.

Sylphis felt much better after consuming a bowl of sobering soup. However, it seemed that she was in such a state that she would not be able to prepare potions for a while. Using magic to make potions requires extremely high mental strength, otherwise it would easily explode.

With her current state of mind, she couldn't concentrate properly.

Sylphis angrily complained about Shanks who caused her to be drunk, and saw that Da Lala was so vindictive!