Shapodi Archipelago, Redwood District No.70, inside a somewhat shabby inn.
The sound of a loud quarrel came from inside the inn. A group of pirates surrounded a bald middle-aged man who was animatedly talking about something, his saliva flying. The pirates around him burst into laughter from time to time.
In a place like Shapodi Archipelago, pirates are the most common guests. The bald middle-aged man is the owner of this inn. He is very skilled at dealing with these rough-talking but generous-spending pirates.
Before long, the pirates around the bald man dispersed, his enthusiastic smile vanished. With a soft snort, he turned and walked towards the bar.
Compared to these sweaty-smelling pirates, the innkeeper was more concerned about the guest who had arrived earlier. It was normal for the guest to bring a woman to the inn, but the bloodstains on the guest caught the innkeeper's attention.
