Captain, You Are a Bit Extreme.

"Captain Lanno, how did you defeat so many terrifying and powerful enemies and achieve the greatness you are today?" "Greatness doesn't count. I just use my coffee time to continuously improve myself and my crew's strength! You see." He handed the telescope to the reporter and pointed at the girl practicing fireball in the distance. "She used to be able to shoot fireballs the size of eggs, but now she can shoot fireballs the size of duck eggs. It's getting bigger and bigger, isn't it?" The reporter watched carefully and looked again, but the ups and downs of the rabbit-like mountains blocked the fireball technique. "Okay, Captain Lanno, the last question is, why do all your crew members wear black stockings? Is it your personal hobby?" "No, no, no, of course this is corporate culture. Wearing black stockings not only keeps you warm, but also resists stains. If the sea is rough and rough, wouldn't white stockings get dirty quickly? And... I can't make it up anymore. Aurelia put black stockings on a journalist friend!" "Okay, Captain!" Aurelia stepped out from behind Lanno, took the black stocking and put it on the reporter's legs. Looking at the reporter who was pulled into the boat with black stockings, Lanno sighed. He just wanted to share the method of becoming bigger and stronger. Why did this reporter want black stockings? Now, the media would say that he was extreme again.