"Mr. Sebas, there is really no gentleman like you, who would be a sea thief with a bounty of 180 million! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to look down on Mr. Sebas," a man in a suit touched his glass with Sebas.

"Mr. Rumba, I don't know what happened to the goods that my young lady needs!" Sebas didn't care about Rumba's words, and still said politely.

"Haha, of course there is no problem! It'll be there tomorrow! The merchant named Rumba burst out laughing. Of course I put Mr. Sebas's business first, otherwise my daughter would have been pestering me, an old man! ”

"Mr. Sebas, are you really not going to join our Walker family? My daughter is obsessed with you! Looking at Sebas in front of him, he said, this is not a joke. Rumba is very fond of Sebas, whether it is conversation or etiquette, he can't find fault with it at all, and the only drawback may be that he has been a pirate.

However, this certainty cannot be regarded as a shortcoming in the eyes of Rumba, Sebas is the crew of Shatia Bradfren, one of the king's seven martial seas, and nobles like Rumba who are engaged in business basically have some kind of connection with some pirates.

"Mr. Rumba laughed, I'm just Miss Shatia's butler! And he's a pirate, so I can't match Miss Gui. Sebas decisively rejected Rumba's offer.

"That Mr. Sebas, would you like to dance with me?" A girl in a dress walked over and extended an invitation to Sebas with a red face.

"This, Mr. Rumba?" Sebas looked at Rumba with some embarrassment.

"Go ahead! Mr. Sebas, don't stay with me, a bad old man, but don't keep this pretty young lady waiting! Rumba waved his hand, unconcerned. After all, the business is over.

"Then Mr. Rumba, I'm out of company!" Sebas put down his glass.

Sebas straightened his collar and gracefully pulled out his right hand.

"May I have the honour of inviting you to a dance, this beautiful young lady?"

"I'd love to." The girl placed her hand on Sebas's hand and let Sebas pull him onto the dance floor.

"Damn, if I had known, I would have invited Mr. Sebas first!"

"That's it, I didn't expect to be preempted by Keya!" ……

Several aristocratic ladies on the side looked at the two Sebas who were really dancing on the dance floor, gritted their teeth, and regretted it.

"What a sin!" Rumba listened to the words of these girls, and remembered that his daughter was also like these noble ladies. Also obsessed with Sebas, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"I don't know how long it took for the nobles to cultivate someone like Sebas." Rumba thinks that his family is also a nobleman who has developed for more than 300 years, but like this, Sebas, a butler who is full of aristocratic demeanor in every word and deed, Rumba has never seen it at all, which is why Rumba wants to recruit Sebas. Of course, Sebas's relationship with His Majesty the Seven Warriors Shatia Bradflen also accounts for a part.

……

"Thank you, Mr. Sebas! I had a great evening. After the ball, Keya said goodbye to Sebas at the door of the mansion.

"Miss Keya, I also had a good day." Sebas kissed the back of Keya's hand, "Miss Keya, then I'll be out of company first!" ”

Sebas boarded the carriage driven by Sain and left the mansion.

……

"Sain, don't you have any information on the Capable Pirates lately?" Sebas asked with a frown, it had been almost a week since there was any information on the capable pirates, and auctions with Devil Fruits were not held every day.

"Mr. Sebas, you have eliminated thirteen pirate groups in the past two months, and the other pirate groups are basically hiding very tightly, and my subordinates have not heard from them at all." Sain replied with a wry smile.

It is not a simple role to be able to reach the Chambord Islands alive, and during this time, too many pirates have been eliminated, and many of the pirates who have gotten the news are basically wandering around on various small islands, and as soon as the supply is good, or after the coating is completed, they will leave as quickly as possible, and there is no way to find a trace at all.

"Really?" Sebas closed his eyes. It seems that it is time to go to Lord Ainz, the materials and abilities have been almost collected, but unfortunately there is no news of the historical text. And it's time to report this to Mistress Ainz about it!

"Lord Sebas, the first auction house has been going on for two days, but there is an auction, and there will be a devil fruit on it, but the person in charge of that auction house is Renault, I got some bad news, I'm afraid that Renault will make trouble for Lord Sebas." Sain hesitated for a moment, then said a message.

"First Auction House? Sain, get the money ready, I'm going to this auction in two days. ”

"Yes, Lord Sebas." When Sain heard Sebas's words, he knew that his advice was useless, so he kept silent and concentrated on driving the carriage.

……

"Lord Sebas, it's home."

"Thank you, Sain. This is your reward. Sebas pulled two bottles of potions out of his pocket and gave them to Sain. Tomorrow, remember to deliver the goods to the old place. ”

"I see, Lord Sebas." Sain was ecstatic to take the two bottles.

Sebas looked at the departing Sain and walked into the house.

"Lord Sebas, welcome back." A fur maid saluted Sebas.

"Wiz, you've worked so hard!" Sebas looked at Wiz in front of him with some pity.

"I'm just cleaning up, it's harder than Lord Sebas!" Wiz shook his head.

"Wiz, you go and rest first! I'm in the study tonight, so you don't have to clean it!" ”

"Yes, Lord Sebas."

Sebas walked over to the study.

When Sebas presses a book on the bookcase, a secret door appears in the wall.

When the lights of the secret room were turned on, on the walls of the secret room, there were three pirates who had been impaled by the sea building stone, and there was also a devil fruit on the table.

"Master Dimiugos!"

"Sebas, did you save a new subhuman slave?" Dimiugos held his glasses and stared at Sebas in front of him.

If it weren't for the lack of clear evidence that Sebas betrayed the Great Underground Tomb of Nasalik, Dimiugos would have taken Sebas down directly! Wanting to let a mere Otherworldly subhuman join the great Underground Tomb of Nasalik is simply an insult to Lord Ainz.

"On the side of Lord Ainz, I'll naturally explain, so I won't bother Dimiugos! The supplies here are ready, Lord Dimiugos, please send someone to the old place to pick them up! ”

"That's the best, Sebas, I'll have someone pick it up. Still, you'd better figure out how to explain that subhuman slave to Lord Ainz first! ”