The heroic man strode to the banquet hall, and he could clearly hear the thirsty swallowing sound coming from his throat.

"I say! Whose feast is this? Is it okay to add one to me! ”

However, at this time, Blackbeard was immersed in the treasure game, and saw that he was holding a wine glass in each hand, balancing on one leg, and holding the handle of a knife against the bridge of his nose, standing it on his nose, and an apple on the tip of the knife.

This is because Hector had previously persuaded Blackbeard that he was drunk, almost. Unconvinced, Blackbeard shouted that he wasn't drunk, and said that he could still play this, so he showed everyone such a hand.

How so...... Although it seems to be very powerful, Blackbeard's majesty has dropped again, what is going on?

Why does everything he does lower everyone's ratings?

Probably because he's ugly.

Well, the world is sometimes so unreasonably harsh.

Naturally, Blackbeard, who was immersed in the performance, didn't notice that an outsider was coming, and when he heard the voice, he thought that some seafarer had drunk too much or tossed it.

For pirates, there is wine today and drunkenness tomorrow, because no one knows whether they will have the life to spend the money they have stolen tomorrow, so almost every pirate is a hedonist.

Fight merrily, plunder ferociously, and then sing triumphant songs back to your lair, feast and sing to your heart's content. Blackbeard is the lowest level of scum as a human being, but as a pirate, he is undoubtedly quite high-level. This kind of scumbag personality that immerses in one's own pleasure and never cares about others is exactly the quality that a pirate should have.

The strong man shouted twice, and Fujimaru Rika quietly took a step towards Yagi and approached him. Yagi elbowed Fujimaru Rika and stole the barrel he had won earlier.

Fujimaru Rika immediately understood and stood up:

"This big brother ......"

"Oh! She looks like a very energetic little sister! Not...... Well...... Well! Although young, there is no doubt that she is a good woman! Can I help you! Could it be that this is a banquet for your little sister? ”

The strong man looked her up and down and praised her with great appreciation.

Fujimaru Rika was stunned for a moment, and then a joyful mood swelled up in her heart. Girls, you must like to hear people say that you are beautiful! Could it be that any girl would be happy to hear someone say that she is extremely ugly?

"Well, it's not our banquet, but if it's wine, here's it."

With Fujimaru Rika's words, Arjuna picked up the barrel with both hands, don't look at him tall and thin, looking like a weak bean sprout, he is a big hero in mythology, and his muscles are full of A-rank!

In fact, because of the promotion of the game and the anime, many people feel that the archer is weak, which is actually completely wrong. The bow itself is a weapon that requires wrist strength, especially a large bow, and it is not possible to do it without a little strength.

As a servant, Arjuna had no problem picking up a wine barrel.

When the strong man saw that there was wine, he did not hide a pleasant smile on his face, and said, "Oops, oops! What a hospitality! Hahaha! Very good! Very good! Thank you so much! As he stuck his spiral sword aside, he took the barrel, uncorked it, and raised it to drink.

All of a sudden, the drink poured out of his mouth and spilled all over the placket.

Yagi contacted the Chaldeans; "Leonardo da Vinci, his weapons have a strange shape, is there any record of this?"

"Yes, the spiral sword, best known, should be Ireland's great hero, Fergus Mark Roy. Legend has it that he was the adoptive father of Cúchulainn and the main commander of the Red Branch Knights. If it is really him, then there is no doubt that he is a powerful hero. Try not to befriend him—I'll go find Cúchulainn. ”

Leonardo da Vinci's instructions came.

In the blink of an eye, the strong man had already drunk half a barrel of rum, and then he put the barrel down, exhaled a large mouthful of air full of alcohol, and moved his shoulders happily.

"It's so comfortable. That's how life should be!! Hahaha. Thank you so much. ”

"Well, excuse me, where are you from?"

Fujimaru Rika saw that he was so bold, so I guess he wasn't that scary, right? So he took the initiative to ask.

"Oh? Ask me? I am a Celtic servant. Fergus-Mark Roy. Haha, have you heard of me? Didn't you? That's normal, too. ”

Seeing Rika Fujimaru's unexplained look, the strong man Fergus himself snorted and skipped the topic directly.

"The Celtic Servants don't mind that! As long as there is good wine! There are battles! There are beauties! That's enough! How, does the little sister want to have a drink together? ”

Fergus said, patting the barrel and asking Rika Fujimaru.

The girl quickly shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, I'm not of legal age yet." ”

"Oh, then, what about the lady over here?"

Fergus shifted his gaze to Matthew again, and Matthew also quickly shook his head: "No, I still have to protect my seniors, and I can't drink." ”

"Oops, hey, hey, I'm stiff. What about the beauty here whose whole person is covered by robes? ”

"Please don't talk to me, muscle."

“………… Aha, praise my muscles! Lady. Ha ha. ”

In the face of Medea's cold response, Fergus was obviously silent for a while, and awkwardly changed the topic.

He glanced in Medusa's direction again, and before he could speak, Medusa waved her hand repeatedly.

Although Medusa likes to drink, she doesn't like to drink with people who talk a lot at first glance. She likes to be alone in her room or with one or two close friends. Anyway, it's not like this kind of loud voice that you know at first glance that it's a hot-blooded man.

As a last resort, Fergus could only turn his attention to the men, and his affection for women can be seen.

As his gaze shifted, he suddenly froze.

His narrowed eyes stared at the crimson spear that Yukisai Yagi was carrying behind him.

"Brother, do you seem to be carrying something very interesting? Can you lend me a look? ”

I?

Yagi looked stunned.

Immediately, after a little thought, he understood.

Legend has it that Cú Chulainn was the adopted son of Fergus.

Legend has it that Cúchulainn went to the Shadow Nation to receive training, and as proof of completion, Skaha gave him the magic spear [Gabelgar].

And the gun he used was also given by Skaha.

According to Skaha, this is not the legendary Gabelgar, but the prototype of the magic spear she held, a spear made by polishing the bones of sea beasts.

Other words...... In Fergus's eyes, he should be holding the same equipment as Cúchulainn.

"Well, it's a good gun, isn't it?"

"Oh yes! Well, I really miss it, that little brother, which side are you? Is it Cúchulainn? Is it a disciple of Cú Chulainn? Or, a disciple of the head of the eldest sister of Skaha? ”

Well?

Yagi was tempted to answer directly, but his attention was drawn to the title......

Skaha...... Big sister head?