The witch thought I am a Demon God

Ivita raised an eyebrow, it seemed she hadn’t chosen the wrong person, but this guy was so experienced that he probably had been overthrown by the crew before.

Ivita whispered, "So, how are you planning to deal with them?"

Captain Sam flashed a malicious grin. "I’ll have them teach your men all their tricks over the next few days. Those five warriors and two hunters of yours are clever with their hands, they’ll quickly learn how to hoist the sails, reef them and adjust the tack."

"And that female ranger you recruited, Seville Pathwalker. She’s a bright lass, she can learn to steer the ship in no time. Once we have people in place who can replace those three sailors, it’ll be time for them to take a swim."

Anxious that Ivita might be too kindhearted, Captain Sam added, "Boss, at sea, it’s crucial to get rid of those with ill-intentions ahead of time. Those three men from before were planning a mutiny and to rob you!"

Ivita nodded. "I’ve said it, anything regarding the ship or the journey, I’ll listen to you. Just do as you see fit."

"You want to mobilize strength, to suppress the mutiny on board. You can talk to Vampire Wilson, plus the two knights from the House of Persopolis, if necessary, you can also ask them for help."

"By the way, the doctor, the cook, and the carpenter that I recruited, how about them?"

Captain Sam laughed, "All three of them were recruited from your own domain, right? They’re honest men. There’s a phrase we sailors use to describe such people, ’good citizens’."