"It's the White Hunter!" Along with the miserable howl, a sheet of smoke swept past and condensed into two figures.
"Smorg, you smoke too many cigars—your elemental smoke smells like cigars!"
"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson! The suspended droplets that make up your elemental mist are not water, but pure alcohol, right?! It smells like rum!"
"..." Why don't we fight? Even if he gets beaten, he still flirts and flirts everywhere! Falling in love during battle, does it have the seriousness and discipline of being a navy?
The pirates in Rogge Town were also given a mouthful of high-end dog food by the top officers stationed in the navy today.