Tuck pondered for a moment before speaking softly.
"If you plan to continue with the itinerary of the Bloodsharp Air Pirate Gang,"
"then drinks are on me today, but afterwards, we may go our separate ways."
"But if... you intend to initiate the journey of the Bloodblade Pirates Group,"
"then I will be a loyal crew member of the Bloodblade Pirates Group."
Tuck's words made Abraham sit up a little straighter, the distinctive crimson pupils of the Blood Race Sequence appearing beneath the brim of his felt hat as he scrutinized Tuck and spoke in a measured tone.
"Then I think the position of an ordinary crew member may not suit you. The role of the first mate, that of the Sea Demon's First Mate, fits you better. What do you think?"
This statement caused Tuck to raise his eyebrows slightly.
Without a doubt, Captain Abraham wanted to ride the great wave of the era of the Transcendent Voyage.
