BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!...
Violent explosions erupted one after another.
Some cannonballs even detonated randomly, sending massive plumes of water skyward near the [Musketeer]'s waterline.
Although Alfred had never heard the saying about Lancers being notoriously unlucky, the fortune of the Level Five Cruiser [Musketeer] clearly wasn't very good.
Damned luck, truly damned awful luck! How did we suddenly run into the company's arch-enemy here? The captain said that Bone-Eating Clown Koraskin has almost gone mad. He permanently lost his nose at the International Port. Seeing a company-affiliated ship, he'd undoubtedly pounce like a rabid dog. The area where Silvergold Island is about to appear is so vast, yet he had to show up right where I am to join the chaos. That damned bastard!
Before that island truly appeared on the sea's surface, for Navigators to determine even a general area using a crude treasure map was already an incredible feat.
