2.Second mate

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Yin Sabel's mind went blank. After all, from yesterday noon to this afternoon, she just had a simple meal and a glass of water. The rest of the time, she basically lay down on the boat and slept.

In her groggy sleep, she recalled the scene that happened that day every moment. Sometimes she even saw her brother's head looking at her in the pitch black, while he was still bleeding from his seven orifices.

That horrific scene made her nauseous. Under the psychological pressure of extreme fear, she almost didn’t want to eat or do anything. But after all, her body was just a mortal body, and the pain caused by hunger made her unable to do anything at all. Unbearable.

Once she was too hungry, all she could think about was the simple matter of eating; but after she was a little full, her mind began to flood with chaotic thoughts.

Yin Sabel thought about ending her life by starving to death, but she did not have the courage after all. She was a complete coward. She could not do anything without the protection of her sister...

"Are you looking for food?"

Standing in front of the captain's cabin on the second floor of the deck, Yin Sabel's lips, which had not drank water for a long time, were so dry that they had cracks like dead skin. After hearing Fisher's voice, she turned around and saw Fisher blankly. With that stern expression, he quickly looked away slightly and nodded imperceptibly.

"Teacher Fisher, I..."

"Come with me."

Fisher ignored her words, walked directly to her, and roughly pulled her back to the room behind the captain's cabin. There was no one here.

After this period of time, her body was so weak that she weighed almost nothing, and she couldn't resist Fisher's movements even if she wanted to.

"Fisher...Teacher, it hurts..."

Her pale little face was partially covered by her long golden hair. Seeing that Fisher was about to drag him away, she could not resist. Her legs softened and she knelt down directly on the ground, trying to stop Fisher in this way. your actions.

But Fisher didn't care about her feelings and dragged her to the edge of the boat.

Then, with a flick of his wrist, a jet-black sword hilt instantly appeared in his hand, and the mercury-like fluid blade turned into a long spoon and fell into the sea water below, and then Fisher With a gentle pull, the sea water was pulled up and splashed directly on her face.

"flutter!"

"Ahem..."

After doing all this, Fisher shook off her hand and let the sea water wet her blond hair and stick it to her cheek. The long-term thirst for water made her subconsciously lick the dripping hair. Water droplets, but the sea water was too salty, which made her cough due to nausea.

"Look at how you look now, you are like a walking zombie. Since you are so weak, you should not have left Saint-Nali on impulse. Have you ever thought about what would have happened if you had not met me or been attracted by me? What will happen to you if you take this ship with you?"

Yin Sabel lowered her head, gently reached out to cover her face, and rubbed away the salty seawater and tears on her cheeks.

"Hug...I'm sorry, I...oh...when I think of my sister..."

"I don't care what you are thinking, but now that you have left Saint Nali, you can no longer live like you are in the Golden Palace of Saint Nali... Or do you want to go back to the Golden Palace? What if? That’s it, when you get to your destination, I’ll immediately find a boat to take you back.”

As soon as she heard that she was being sent back to the Golden Palace, Yin Sabel refused to do anything. She shook her head quickly, cried and grabbed Fisher's hand, lowered her head and begged,

"No...no, Teacher Fisher...don't send me back, I don't want to...as long as I don't go back, I'll do anything."

Emhart, who was sitting on Fisher's shoulder, glanced at him secretly, fearing that this beast would do something crazy again. After only a few days together, Emhart already had a crisis of trust in Fisher. Well...well, at least when it comes to ladies.

"Do you still know that I am your teacher? You go to train with the crew members tomorrow and keep the same routine as them... But now, there is nothing to eat here. Go to the cabin and clean yourself first. Wait for dinner with everyone.”

Before Yin Sabel could agree, Fisher pulled her up and forced her to go that way.

In the distance, Alagina, who had followed, leaned behind the captain's cabin with her hands folded, looking at them. By the way, she pointed the direction for Yin Sabel.

"The bathroom for body washing is on the third floor of the cabin below deck. Someone will tell you where it is when you go there."

"...Thanks."

Yin Sabel still lowered her head and pursed her lips. After Fisher let go of her arm, she thanked Alagina softly, and then slowly dragged her tired body towards the deck. Go.

Her wet and embarrassed appearance was glanced at by the crew members who were training. Many people just glanced at her and ignored her, but the eyes of others were not so friendly.

The customs of the Sardinian Women's Country have very strict requirements for women. In the icy and snowy north, the women there advocate perseverance. Although they respect women from other countries, this does not prevent them from laughing at the current cowardice. Yin Sabel.

Alagina took in everything going on on the deck, and when Fisher walked towards her while rubbing her wrist, she reminded her kindly,

"That girl doesn't look like an ordinary person. She should be a member of the Saint-Nali nobles. But with her level of weakness, she should not be the loser of the coup. She also has no clear and firm goal... Who is she? "

Fisher did not answer the question, but said,

"As long as she leaves Sunali, she is nothing, especially on your ship. Therefore, there is no need to accommodate her. This is a bad thing for her."

"I'm just worried that if she is allowed to train with my crew, she will be under a lot of pressure. Correction is a good thing, but if you use too much force, you will destroy a good material..."

Fisher shook his head after hearing this. He looked at the back of Yin Sabel who endured the sight of the crew and walked down the deck, and then said,

"Don't worry, no one in her family is normal, and she is no exception."

...

...

"Hey, here comes the wine!"

"Squeeze over there!"

As evening approached, the Iceberg Queen became lively again.

The crew moved all the wooden tables that could be used in the cabin, and then formed a large circle on the deck. All the crew members were busy on the deck, preparing for this sumptuous dinner.

People in the north like to hold banquets in the first three months before winter. Many festivals are held at this time. Because the winter in the north is too cold, people in ancient times basically did not go out and walk around in winter. If they wanted to do something You can only do it before winter comes, otherwise you have to wait until early spring.

It is already late autumn in October, and today happens to be the traditional festival "Family Day" in the north.

The general meaning of this festival in Sardinia is a day to visit relatives. Although the crew members on the ship have no relatives to visit, it is still necessary to have a formal meal.

Old Jack wore a black robe and carried a large bucket of wine onto the deck. However, if the sea breeze blows a little at this time, you will find that his upper body is basically wearing nothing under the robe.

Fisher didn't want to wear Aragina's coat before, so he got involved while the drunken old Jack was betting dice with the crew, um, and then won his bartender's shirt, which is why Fisher Scheer has a reason to wear a shirt now.

As for the coat that Old Jack is wearing now, it was given to him by First Officer Pahz. It looks like a large black top when he wears it. The sight of him walking around is unbearable.

Although the clothes were very comfortable to wear, after Old Jack woke up the next day, he kept making a bad face towards Fisher, and most of the time he was only willing to go to the kitchen.

For him, wearing this was better than not wearing it at all, but after all, he was on a ship in Sardinia. If something went wrong if he didn't wear it, old Jack would lose his life.

The preparations for the dinner were almost ready, and all the crew members took their seats.

Yin Sabel, who had just finished washing, sat on Fisher's left with her head lowered. Fisher's reminder was still useful. After washing in the afternoon, she did not go back to the room but stayed on the deck, but she was very uncomfortable with it. This was a rough environment in Sardinia, so I subconsciously sat on Fischer's left side while eating.

To Fisher's right, all the crew members tacitly agreed not to sit down, as if the place had been booked.

Before long, Alagina, who had changed into more casual clothes, gently sat next to Fisher.

Women in Sardinia do not have skirts, but they like to wear tighter pants, and they also like to design some embellishments on their upper body clothes, such as scarves and brooches, like now, Aragina’s chest I wore a small metal fake flower ornament on my head.

At this time, her long white hair was not tied into a ponytail as usual, but let it spread naturally. This hairstyle made her somewhat connected with ladies from other countries, but this way Afterwards, Fisher lost sight of her earlobes, which often turned pink.

She sat down calmly, looked at Fisher beside her, looked at it for a second, then unconsciously reached for the wine glass on the table, and raised it towards Fisher.

"Happy Family Day, Fisher."

"happy holidays."

Fisher raised the glass and touched it with Alagina, but after the slight touch, Alagina did not retract her hand to drink, but still looked at Fisher, which made Fisher a little confused.

"What's wrong? Is there some northern festival custom that I don't know about?"

But Alagina, who had come back to her senses, just shook her head slightly, took a sip of the beer in her glass and said,

"No, I just think you are beautiful...well, for a man from Nali, should I praise you for being handsome?"

"Swallowing the Starry Sky: Sign in to Become a God"

"In this way, after all, the festival customs in the north are far different from those in Nali. I thought there was something I didn't know...but you are also very beautiful. No, according to the people in the north, am I the same? Said you were handsome?"

She exhaled the heat caused by the alcohol and looked at the lively atmosphere around her with a faint smile on her face.

"No matter what you say, I don't care."

At this time, the sumptuous dishes were already served on the table, and even the three rat girls who had gone after Emhardt's book of resentment ran back after smelling the aroma of the food.

Emhard followed them lazily, and it looked like he had been tortured a lot. As soon as he came back, he automatically shrank into Fisher's pocket.

"It's time to eat~"

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

"The great Emhart is so exhausted. Compared with those three little brats, you are actually more pleasing to the eye..."

Emhart's drake voice seemed weak at this time. Even if it was a conscious relic, his energy was far less than that of the three rat races who were like perpetual motion machines.

As for why Kalma and the others found Emhart in the afternoon and did not continue to play with the steel knife, it was because the steel knife did not come down after being called up to the mast by Osie.

Without the enemy of the Steel Sword Demon King, Karma and the others simply created another enemy out of thin air, and that was the innocent Emhart.

"Eat...eat..."

At this time, the colorful parrot steel knife was still jumping on the table, holding a small bucket in its mouth, and kept shouting to the surrounding crew members, and the surrounding crew members seemed to have long been accustomed to this scene, eating while eating The wine is served with a ladle in that little bucket with a variety of dishes.

When the bucket was almost full, the crewman brought a small cup and put some wine in the bucket.

"Okay, let's go."

"thanks, thanks..."

After the crew member finished speaking, the steel knife stretched out his mouth and grabbed the small bucket, spread his wings and flew towards the mast with great effort. On the mast, the second mate Osie was still sitting there, with her back Facing everyone below, the steel knife flew in front of her with great effort, and then handed the bucket of food to her.

After taking the food, her figure wrapped in a thick robe began to shake slightly, apparently enjoying the bucket of food.

However, since her back was always turned to Fisher, Fisher could not see her specific appearance. He was a little confused, so he looked at Alagina next to him.

"Won't your second mate come down to supper?"

Alagina, who was cutting meat with a knife, turned her head and glanced at the balled up Osie above her, and hesitated to speak.

"She usually dines alone on it, and the other crew members are also used to her doing this. She has been like this from the beginning when she came to me... She doesn't like this kind of atmosphere, but other times she is very reliable."

"Is this so..."

Just as Fisher raised his head to look at Osie above, the parrot named Steel Knife was still standing on her shoulder. It used its beak to arrange its feathers, and then tilted its head and looked at Fisher below. Scheer, meeting his eyes.

While waiting for Fisher to turn around and go back, the steel knife with its head tilted immediately jumped on the spot on Osie's shoulder, turned around, and shook its head towards its master, and Osie was enjoying her dinner. The movement stopped abruptly.

She silently turned her face half-hidden by the black robe, and also looked at Fisher below.