Chapter 410: XLV. Secret Not to Announce Death
The Black Sail Pirates, of course, would never enter any respectable tavern.
There were many dancing ladies performing energetic shows.
Tonight’s expenses were completely waived, the duty manager had climbed his way up to his position due to his savvy. Although the former Black Sail Pirate Group weren’t considered extraordinary, nowadays they were well-known, and these pirates whose bounties were removed by the Cross Alliance, visiting this establishment, definitely had an internet-celebrity effect.
Mika had thought that at this level of notoriety, groupies would be flocking to him, but he realized he’d thought too much — pirates would always be pirates. Others might get free treats for looking handsome or being admired, but people of his profession would only attract bottom-of-the-barrel types.
But no matter.
The people around the booth became interested when Morison said he would tell a story, curious about what he did before he started power-leveling for others, his mentors, and where he originally came from.
"Of course, if you said you came from the M78 nebula, I’d believe you."
Anyway, Mika figured Morison wasn’t any sort of upstanding citizen.
"Nine years ago, North Yangkton."
Rein began to add some bizarre background.
Morison shook his head, trying to recall where his hometown was.