“It’s been a long time, Francoise,” I said, and looked at the night sky. “What have you been up to?”Francoise, the pirate, had the face of a sailor. Her eyes were narrowed and pointed downward, almost pointing at each other. She, afterward, growled with disgust as if Francoise had had enough of me.Well, she was a pirate, after all. Although she didn’t act like one, Francoise was still a proud woman of her own. This pirate organisation was filled with lasses. So I didn’t mind those fearsome looks and actually let that dart pleasure my soul and me.After brushing off the idea, I returned my focus to Francoise.“It’s nighttime. Captain Israel wants you to be the one who would serve dinner for the rest of us,” Francoise instructed, as she motioned her head and hands for me to tail.Like what Francoise said, I followed her back like a lost puppy finding a home. We went inside the ship and walked past a few pirates. I caught their eyes, and these people glared in my direction, wanting to
After excreting another exhale, I turned towards the five clueless pirates and uttered, "For starters, what are the ingredients you have here?"All of them shrugged their shoulders. If these pirates could only shower me with question marks, I would've already drowned from it. I massaged my furrowed eyebrows and muttered, "Okay. At least I already expected this to happen. Anyway, bring me whatever you can find that I could use. And by the way, how many people do we need to feed?"Three pirates hurriedly went to the cabinets to grab some food, while Sally, who appeared to be the leader of the deranged pack, and Rudy, her right hand, walked up to me and answered my queries."There are approximately seventy pirates boarding this ship, with Captain Israel included," replied Sally. "Ten older pirates accompanied Captain Israel and Francoise before. But thanks to their expedition, they found us.""Us? What do you mean? And ten people?" I answered. I didn't know how many people should operat
……………………Bonus Story. (1) Backstory. A few years before the Casino Incident._______________“Thank you so much, Kawasaki-san! I promise to work hard even if I have-.”“Save your words, son. We don’t have all day. Just work whenever you’re free. And I don’t want to see you complain or arrive late here in my shop. Be here at five and leave at midnight. Someone will come and take charge of the graveyard shift.”“Okay!”This happened before attending college.I finally found a convenience store where I could work while taking part in my academy. The place was beside a red district. I didn’t know why, but this store had the perfect place where customers could choose to eat someone or a meal. Whatever they like, this area could offer to anyone with cash on hand—what a horrid jest.It took me a while, but I found one. I found a convenience store. After passing countless application forms and receiving rejected papers, one stall accepted my paper. I never thought someone would take me as the
……………………Bonus Story. (2) Backstory_______________A few weeks later, Ichiro went to me, bringing him a bunch of papers in his hands. His exams were finished. Ichiro waved the dozen test assessments in his hand and flashed me a wide smile. I could still hear him even after his beam slowly vanished, but the joy in Ichigo’s eyes still remained. His voice also echoed inside the store.“I passed!” Ichiro shouted. I massaged the temple of my eyes and caught a glimpse of the people surrounding us. The moon had yet to rise above the clouds, and the sky was as clear as a lightbulb. It was just six in the evening. Guilelessly, people went in and out, and those consumers witnessed our friendly relationship between two students from different schools. I was still at work. But since I was talking to Ichiro, I used the only free time I had and viewed his examination results. “Eighty-nine… over a hundred. Ninety-three over a hundred. And would you look at that! Ninety fucking eight over a hundre
……………………Bonus Story. (3) Backstory_______________I returned from the store and prepared myself for another shift when the manager suddenly appeared. It seemed that he had finally caught wind of the situation, judging from his narrowed eyes and bulging veins. Kawasaki stomped his feet as he trundled towards my figure.“Where the hell is Ichiro?” Kawasaki asked.I didn’t know why the owner of this story wanted to find me. From my recollection, I never did anything to piss off anyone. In fact, I was here trying to make a favour out of the exasperated man.I answered, “Is it because of his job? If it is, then.”“I don’t give a fuck about his job!” yelled the man wearing a wrinkled long befitting for a businessman. “The two of you stole my money! The morning shift showed me a camera sent by someone anonymously!”“If this unnamed person didn’t send the footage as evidence, I will most likely not know about this. And you two are doing this behind my back when I’m the one who benevolently
Back to the present._______________My goal for today was to create a dish made from the mackerel fish these pirates caught and cook enough meals for the rest of the week. I placed aside the meat and other unused ingredients for later. They were useless to me. And besides, beans and fish were a delightful combination for pirates and their famished abdomens.Without wasting another second, I picked up the pace and went to my stations. These five pirates then followed me. Surprisingly, they were cooperative. Well, after what Francoise had told them and what these pirates had introduced themselves to me, they didn’t have an option besides following my lead.“Sally, heat the oil in a medium-large saucepan. Put some garlic and rosemary and rustle them up!”“Yes, chef!”“You, Rudy, and Maxie, while you’re at it, make sure you add those tomatoes up and cook them! Pour some seasoning in there because it looks FUCKING RAW! Chop chop!”“Aye, aye, boss!”“Barbara and Odette. You two. Come with
“Captain Israel taught and showed me a lot of things. I wasn’t exceptional like Azure or had any talents like Francoise. But I work hard. And I will do whatever it takes just to prove myself useful. My only dream is to see the day where Captain Israel or another leader from her reign liberates us to freedom and creates a world a better place… just like what my mother had promised me,” Sally added.I was lost for words after hearing such a devastating narrative. There was no way for me to tell if whatever Sally had spouted was real, so it was up to me to believe such a narrative. And I had fate with it. After everything I had witnessed, this young girl had been trying her best, despite getting tossed around. And Captain Israel was by no means messing with her. Sally was in charge inside the kitchen, where her mother usually took her.All I knew from the five was that they were all slaves from different experiences. And it was true. These pirates, at least, were decent human beings, exp
It didn’t take long enough before the pirates asked for seconds. They all carolled about how tasty the food was and why we didn’t prepare any seconds. Those choruses turned into curses as they learned I was behind on the insufficient stock of meals for them. And Captain Israel was no exception. When she placed the spoon’s contents inside her mouth, euphoria entered her mind. She couldn’t think of anything besides enjoying her meal and devouring it like a hyena. I already anticipated it, considering these ladies were ravenous like sharks swarming around a poor soul stranded in the ocean. And that poor individual was me. After finishing our meals, Captain Israel requested another pack of Mackerel garlic dishes, which I bluntly refused. But the moment I shook my head, Captain Israel pointed her sabre at me and laughed like a queen belittling her knight.Captain Israel knew that killing me would activate the contract and take her life afterward. But the alcohol from her hand had taken awa