Chapter 12: Marine Based - 12
That night, after he'd gained his first win over Commodore Yarisugu, Kaden was busy packing his bags.
All of two of them, and he just stuffed one inside the other. The smaller bag contained what little clothes he had that weren't torn to pieces through his training every day, his cash and some food.
Mostly fruit.
Specifically apples.
And a few other essentials. Honestly, most of his marine uniforms were totalled, so much so that currently, he found himself in just a pair of his uniform pants, black combat boots and a crimson red tank top.
And he stuffed the bag containing his essentials, into the big ol' sack containing the sea stone he'd scraped from the bottom of a few warships to put to better use.
What use he didn't quite know yet, since he didn't want to waste it on some common sword like the cutlass he had currently. Maybe he could coat a meito or two with it?
An easy pair to get his hands on was back in Logue Town.
He cast a look at his right wrist, where two different log pose sat innocently. One with a single compass and the other with three. One for Paradise and one for here in the New World.