Chapter 467: XCVIII. Beima Anecdote
"In my early years, I knew the hardships of being a pirate, holding a garden of dreams close to my heart.
Who could rival me in the dominance of the East Sea, to become the Boss is to ascend to immortality.
Sacrificing Mika with a heart still as water, turning around to cleanse with an even firmer intent.
This morning, the troops reached Duguli, manipulating people, ghosts, and even the heavens."
Rein, embracing the beauty in his arms with wine flowing down his throat, was struck by a poetic inspiration.
"What a crude poem..."
The pianist pinched him angrily, yet her demeanor hinted at coyness.
This filled Rein with determination, his build, his stature, his style, not to mention Chernobyl—he would venture there all the same.
"Your two friends haven’t returned for quite a while?"
The lead singer, as Chuan Che played with her hair, noted it was about time they arrived. All the sisters came out together; if someone was missing tonight, it would cause a rift in the group, binding sales was a must—worried that the tiger-man and the iron face did not plan to stay overnight.
"A small issue, might be something, let’s ignore them. Folks from the East Sea are all a bit crazy."