[Master Pirate] I just want to live a peaceful life

An island in the New World that has not yet been named and developed is located in the center of a quiet sea area. The island is surrounded by lush forests, and the only entrance and exit is the beach where the pirate ship is docked.A pirate ship docked on the shore, and the black skull flag fluttered.

Entering the forest, the ancient trees are towering, and the clouds cover the sun.The air is filled with the sweet smell of the forest, and the trickling stream runs through the entire forest.All kinds of rare and exotic animals live in this ancient forest. The little squirrel squats on the branch and pokes its head out curiously. The headed red-haired man is reflected in the dark beady eyes.

The man noticed its sight and turned his head to show a friendly smile. The unaccompanied squirrel only left him with its fluffy tail shaking, and disappeared among the branches.

After passing through the first half of the forest and reaching the center of the forest, the vision will suddenly become clear.Located in the sea of ​​flowers in the middle of the forest is a two-story house with a red tile roof and white walls. The house is surrounded by a circle of fences, enclosing a small yard, and the only access is a winding path.

Suddenly the door opened, and a girl in a bright red dress came out with a watering can in her hand.

She began to water the flower fields in the yard. The water splashed golden under the sunlight, and after a while, the flower fields became moist.The girl squatted down, reached out to touch the wet soil, and saw the rubbing on her fingertips and looked at it.

"Beatoris——!!"

The red-haired man walked towards her, waved excitedly, and called her name loudly.

"Don't be so loud, I can hear you." I clapped my hands and stood up, missing his open arms, to pick up what Beckman and the others were holding.

"Thank you, everyone! Thank you, Mr. Beckman."

Since cleaning up the island, the red-haired pirates have become my running errands. Although I don’t need to be polite to Shanks, I still feel a little guilty towards Beckman and the others.

Shanks pointed at himself and shouted: "Hey! I'm the Four Emperors! Why don't you thank me first!"

"It's not a big deal, is there anything left to finish?" Beckman asked.

"No, it's all done. I can cook a big meal for you tonight!" I said proudly with a thumbs up.

Beckman tilted his head, laughed out of his nose, and said, "Be happy, you guys, Beatrice is going to have a big meal tonight."

"Oooo!!!"

"I love you Beja sauce!!!"

"Banquet! Banquet! Go and bring the wine here!!!"

The turbulent pirates took action one after another. Jesus Bu and Lu jumped to hunt in the forest, and Beckman followed back to carry the wine, in case they emptied the warehouse in one go and caused a food crisis.

For a while it was just Shanks and me.

The breeze blows across the sea of ​​flowers, and the colorful flowers undulate with each other like waves, and the fragrance that inhales the stomach will make people feel refreshed and happy.

Shanks looked down at the flower field and asked, "What did you plant?"

"Rose," I said.

When my father built this house, he must have thought of planting roses in the garden, so that the wife who lives on the second floor and faces the garden room can easily see the beautiful roses as long as she opens the window.

There is also a swing in the yard. I sat on it and tried to shake my body, but it was difficult to swing alone.Seeing this, Shanks walked up behind me, and with a slight push with his broad palm, I floated into the air along with the wind, while he still yelled from below: "Do you want to be at a higher point!"

I bared my teeth and yelled at the bottom: "If you go higher, you will fly out, you bastard!"

He laughed heartily without any remorse, and when I got off the swing in a rage, I kicked his calf and said, "If I were a father, I would definitely be gentler than you!"

"That's not necessarily true, Gavin is actually quite clumsy."

"Hmph, no matter what, my dad is the best man in the world! No one can compare to him except Ace..."

My voice gradually weakened.Months have passed since that day's parting, and he is like a stone thrown into the sea without a word from him.

Although no news is the best news for pirates, I still can't let go.

This is completely different from what I imagined before.

If I knew that this kind of thing would happen, I would not propose to leave, but it happened on the day I proposed to leave...

"Don't worry." With an extra weight on his head, Shanks' reassuring voice came from above, "I will prevent the worst from happening no matter what."

"Yeah. Thank you, Shanks."

Next, we just looked at this beauty far away from disputes in silence.We all know that things backfire, and many things are helpless.

But I can only believe - believe in Ace, believe in Shanks.

Otherwise, Ace's leaving back will make me unable to sleep.

It's ironic that the insomnia cured by Ace relapsed because of Ace.

That night, the drunken pirates sat around the campfire, shoulder to shoulder and humming the out-of-tune "Binks' Wine".

I handed the roasted meat to Jesus cloth, and he bit it down with a groan, and praised me vaguely for my skill.

"I asked Sage to teach me." Recalling Sage's shocked expression when he heard my request, I couldn't help laughing.

"Because I want Ace to eat the food I cooked with my own hands."

Jesus slowed down his chewing until it stopped. He looked at the food in his hand and said, "Don't let such a good woman go, go after some Tiki, that kid is really irritating."

"Are you cursing Fire Fist or yourself, Jesus Bu?" Someone behind him asked jokingly, and Jesus Bu turned his head and cursed, causing a group of pirates to roar with laughter.

Jesus looked back at me again, with obscure emotions in his eyes, and he said, "Beatoris, if you were my daughter, I wouldn't let you be with the pirates even if I used violence."

"That's for ordinary girls." I casually twitched the corners of my mouth and said, "Pirates are not good, and neither am I."

"If both parties are not good people, my parents will feel relieved."

Everyone complained in unison: "No, no, this is even more difficult to let go, hey!"

Shanks laughed as if thinking of something, he shook his glass and said, "I just remembered Mr. Raleigh's angry look when Gavin chased Rosalie."

When he knew that they supported Gavin with Captain Roger, Mr. Raleigh's uncontrollable arrogance shattered his own glasses.

"The relationship between pirates and the navy will only hurt Rosalie! If you really like her and think about her, don't approach her anymore!"

Mr. Raleigh sternly reprimanded Gavin, who was knocked to the ground by him.

Not afraid of death and pain, Gavin got up again and again.

"I swear, I swear with my life! I will always protect Rosalie and never let her get hurt!"

His persistence and determination finally moved Mr. Raleigh.

Afterwards, while enjoying Rosalie's treatment, he was also treated with a knee pillow.

The image of the wounded young navy comforting the pirate trainee with a gloomy face but gentle treatment was engraved in his mind, and he still laughs when he thinks about it.

And so ended the adventures of the desperate girl who escaped from the Draconians.

Shanks glanced at the girl beside him, looking up at the night sky, her eyes twinkling with stars, just like all girls in love, worrying and admiring the lover who is not by his side.

"Beatoris, you have to live well no matter what." The hand he stretched out to touch the girl's head was blocked, and she rolled her eyes indecently, and said, "Of course, otherwise, what the hell am I doing?" Go to today."

When everything really happens, remember what you said today, Beatrice.

"Hahahahaha that's right!"

Shanks leaned over with the help of alcohol, but was pushed away by the disgusted girl.

"Mr. Beckman - Shanks drank too much!"

It's just that Shanks didn't expect this day to come so soon.

"Beatoris..."

Early the next morning, Shanks found the girl reading the newspaper, and the familiar smile stopped abruptly after seeing the expression on her face.

A gust of wind blew away the newspaper in her hand, exposing it to the sun, the young man in the newspaper was in a mess, with gloomy eyes, followed by——

[Because of Marshall Teach's meritorious service in capturing Fire Fist Ace, the government awarded the title of Seven Wukai...]

"Shanks, I know, I've received too much attention from you, but I want to be cheeky one last time—"

"Please take me to Marshall Teach."

"……what are you going to do?"

I laughed out loud, closed my eyes and raised my head, took a deep breath, but I couldn't calm down the killing intent in my heart.

What else can you do to meet the enemy?

"Of course he was killed."

—

"Please, Lance."

The sea king with only its blue head exposed screamed and dived back into the sea. I stood on the bow of the Redforth and watched its disappearing figure.

"Blackbeard is heading towards the city of advance, and it is very easy for him to enter there as Shichibukai." Beckman stood beside me, holding an unlit cigarette between his fingers, and lit Tiqi's Purpose: "That guy's target is probably the prisoners on the sixth floor. If you take the guys imprisoned there, the strength of the Blackbeard Pirates will increase significantly."

"..."

"The Navy and Whitebeard will turn into an unprecedented war. Anyone who wants to gain benefits from this war will take action. If you are involved in this muddy water, you may never go back to that island .”

"Mr. Beckman." Staring at the dark sea, I said calmly, "I understand what you mean, but I will kill him no matter what."

Beckman sighed, raised his hand and rubbed my head, and walked away with the unlit cigarette.

There is a white mist in front of him and behind him, and the shadow of the island has disappeared.On the title page of the nautical book, there is such a sentence: "On the sea, the only ones you can trust are yourself and the compass on your wrist."

But the way of life...the only way is to believe in yourself.

I believe in myself to make this decision.

I don't regret it, this matter should have been like this a long time ago-at that time, I should have killed Marshall Teach.

—

In the white mist in front of him, a black shadow appeared vaguely, slowly approaching.

Cutting through the fog revealed a pirate ship of the same style as Shanks' Redforth, as evidenced by the flag fluttering in the wind.

We finally meet again.

"What's the matter, Beatrice? Did you come to me after changing your mind!"

Looking at each other across the boat, Marshall Teach opened his arms, and his wild laughter was very harsh.

At the same time, another huge black shadow appeared from the white mist, and the shadow enveloped the Redforth. A man with a weapon that was as tall as a giant looked down on Redforth.

In the state of attacking back and forth, the red-haired pirates did not show a little panic, the long sword on Shanks' waist was unsheathed, a white light flashed, the sword sang melodiously, and all members were ready to go.

"Beatoris..." He turned his head and called me, as if he wanted to say something.

"Don't worry about me, just go and fight."

After finishing speaking, I supported the railing of the boat with my hands, and jumped down without giving him a chance to stop him.

With the sound of howling wind in my ears, through the thin white mist, I landed firmly on the deck of the Tiqi ship, and the sniper behind him raised his gun/pointed at me.

"Put down the gun, you won't be able to hit me." I glanced at him coldly, and said patiently, "The only one I want to kill is Blackbeard. I'm not interested in your lives."

My answer would be a gun/sound.

The bullets/bullets that flew/shot over quickly, and Tiqi's ferocious smile pulled up from the corner of his mouth were all staged in front of me a second earlier.

A second passed.

The gun/shot sounded as promised, and I dodged sideways.

Dodged? !

Fan Oka, who recovered quickly, quickly loaded the gun and was about to fire the second shot. In the blink of an eye, an afterimage flashed by, and the girl on the opposite side had already appeared in front of him.

His expression of astonishment was reflected coldly in his emotionless blood pupils.

"How about weighing your own abilities before shooting?"

Before he could understand this sentence, the girl raised her hands, and blood flowers bloomed in front of her eyes.He backed up again and again, his empty sleeves were stained red by the gurgling blood, he looked down at his empty sleeves blankly, raised his head, and in the field of vision—the culprit casually threw his arm on the deck, and sent out the blood from his nostrils. Disdainful breath:

"Out of control."

There was a sound of 'click', which was not heavy, but it overwhelmed his reason, and the belated scream pierced the sky covered by white mist.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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Beja's vision of the future is domineering

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