The pirate who was relatively close to him was a bit surprised by the situation and couldn't help scratching his head to ask.
Finmage heard this and his face instantly darkened.
"Shut up."
For heaven's sake, why do you always bring up the most inconvenient things?
You remember every trivial matter this clearly, do you have a great memory?
And you had to specially remind me, do you want me to give you a medal?
"Idiot! Moron!"
Finmage gave him two hard knocks on the back of the head and then left with the Black Tide Mark.
The pirates nearby held back their laughter as they watched.
This guy really deserved that beating.
The boss already seemed in a bad mood tossing and retrieving things, and you still went and asked. If anyone deserves a beating, it's you.
Returning to his room, Finmage looked at the Black Tide Mark on the table, his expression somewhat unnatural.
His mind right now was as tangled as spaghetti being stirred by a fork, twisted to death.
