Or, let me ask you a question."

The stinky pirate raised his head and looked at the First Parasaurus.

He said:

"Who do you like? Blake? Or Drake?"

"What I like is the person in front of me."

Sephiel also picked up a glass of wine. The dress on her body gave the Parasaurus a unique beauty.

In this messy bar full of fallen people groaning in pain, the first parasaurus raised his glass to the pirates.

she says:

"No matter what he calls himself, what I like is not his name, but his soul, a free, wild, unfettered soul that fights the sea."

"Well, my dear Sephiel, this is the most touching thing I have heard this year."

Blake threw away the wine glass and hugged the big parasaurus in front of him in a graceful manner. The two kissed in this messy place until several minutes later, under the gaze of the panting Sephiel, the stinky pirate blinked.

Eye.

He asked:

"I suddenly had a crazy idea. My dear Sephiel, what do you think if I ask little Gianna this question, how will she answer me?"

"I'm not your sister, how do I know?"

The first parasaurus shrugged, straightened his hair, and said:

"Maybe you can ask her yourself.

"good idea!"

Blake snapped his fingers and instantly changed from decadent to enthusiastic. He rubbed his chin and said:

"Then let's go ask. This may destroy the spiritual world that a girl has carefully built for herself, but she realizes that I am a pirate who does all kinds of evil...

So, whatever.

Come, my first mate.

Let’s do something bad to entertain ourselves.”

ps:
Chapter completed!