"Shit… What's that?"
Togashi asked, looking at the most recent ship that was detaching from the port. It seemed one of the trading vessels had got there ahead of them, and alerted the authorities.
"Damn…"
It dared to row out in front of them. But that was all it had – oars. It was a military ship, specialised in bow fire – reigning down arrows on the enemy to whittle them down before boarding.
But there was one man who did not feel an inch of fear upon seeing what stood in their way, and he let out a bellowing laugh.
"Haha! GOOD!"
He decided, seeing that they dared to stand up to them. They had no idea who they were going up against. Who were they? Agents of justice? They stood for something that didn't exist – the demons of the Red Feather were infinitely more powerful.
"ONE, TWO, ROW HARD! THEY DARE TO STAND IN OUR PATH!"
