(Girls' Literature) (Girls' Literature) Harold walked into the cabin with a bottle of wine, and at once he bit the wooden cork of the bottle and spat it on the ground.

He held the bottle high, and the cold spirit poured into his mouth, and in about ten seconds, half a bottle of whiskey was in his stomach.

Harold was in a good mood, and today he also had the luxury of twenty gold coins, and bought four cases of at least forty bottles of liquor, plus the best cabins and the best service.

Before that, on the deck of a sailboat, he had knocked over seven or eight sailors and moved his muscles.

However, Harold was very careful to control his strength, and the sailors were very strong, so the overturned people suffered only minor skin injuries, such as a black eye and a bleeding nose.

The captain of the passenger ship, led the first mate, rushed to maintain order with a musket, and he bought almost all the stocks of alcohol products on board at a high price with twenty gold coins.

As a result, the captain immediately became a friendly attitude, and first took out some money to appease the sailors who were beaten and calmed them down.

Then he respectfully led Harold into the cabin with the best environment.

"This little ..... Sir, may I ask? How did you get into a conflict with my crew? ”

"Oh, it's a habit I got into when I was a kid. Every time I got on the boat, I had to fight with my friends. When I grew up, this problem didn't change, but worsened. ”

“....... Your childhood, it's really funny. ”

"Unfortunately, it's not fun at all."

"Then, sir, I'll send someone to bring you food and drink in a moment."

"Well, thank you."

This was the conversation that had just taken place at the hatch of the ship, where Harold was now drinking and waiting for supper to arrive.

If you have money, you can really do whatever you want!

Mr. Harold Vassar had developed a lot of strange problems in the old world, and because of his constitution, he could never get drunk and engage in alcoholic behavior. When the interest comes, no matter what three, seven, twenty-one, is to fight and brawl.

Moreover, he is almost a poisoner of all kinds of video games. However, it has been several years since he came to this world without the Internet and AI, and it is impossible for him to build a network for himself, so this point can be regarded as a complete quit.

Maybe it's because of the life experience of the old world, he is cold-blooded and rational enough in his bones. Such a highly rational person who lives willfully has no contradictory coexistence in a person, it is really a thousand faces, but I don't know how many people will appear such a stranger.

It was already late at night, and Harold opened the window in the cabin, and the cold and biting sea breeze immediately poured into the room through the two-foot-square window, blowing Harold's long black and shiny hair.

"It's so comfortable." Harold lifted the bottle and poured the liquor again, he got on the boat, it was very cold winter, and he sat by the window with the bottle in his arms and blew on the bottle.

It reminded him of his teenage years in the Old World, only he was still drunk at that time.

"Oh, the Baltic, and that Scandinavia. It's a nostalgic place, and the wine of this world is still a little bit less delicious. ”

But he was already satisfied, and when he got on the boat and drank heavily, the two pleasures were superimposed, and it was really a double happiness. I'll think about the rest of the things when I wake up tomorrow.

"Click!"

There was a knock at the hatch.

"Come in." Harold sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the hatch and holding the bottle behind his back.

A middle-aged man in a tall yarke pushed the door open, and Harold saw the man's face.

"I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance! Mr. York Kolar. I didn't even see you when I got on the boat. ”

"Haha." York Corral removes his tall yarmulke and hangs it on a hanger. "Mr. Harold Vasa is very eye-catching everywhere, and I can see you at a glance in the crowd."

"This face of mine is really in the way, if I can change it to a public face, I will change it immediately." Harold rolled his eyes and asked, "Mr. York Corral, are you going north this time?" Back to the territory of the Elma? ”

Harold said, waving his hand and beckoning York Corral to sit down.

"No, Mr. Harold, I'm going to disembark this time, at a port in the middle of the Empire."

Harold's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled and asked, "What's going on?" You've got moving. ”

"Yes, a rebellion of no small scale has been set off in the Savage Continent."

"What is the purpose?"

"In order to divert part of the navy of the Sarga Empire."

"So, it's time for you Irma people to do it, right?"

"Yes. Everything is ready to go. York Corral said, looking into Harold's eyes, hesitating.

"You're trying to ask where I'm going to go on my boat now?"

"Yes, Mr. Harold, are you going to see our leader? What was the major event that got you involved? ”

"It's nothing, it's just a little thing, it's inconvenient to disclose." Harold said lightly.

York Corral's face was full of doubt, but he still hid his doubts and couldn't help but ask.

"Why don't you have a few drinks with me?" Harold pulled out two glasses from the cupboard.

“...... I heard that you can drink as water if you drink too much. I don't dare drink with you. ”

"You decide how much you drink, I don't force it. When the snacks came, they would accompany me for a few drinks. Harold casually told a classic lie from the wine table.

“...... All right. "York Corral is helpless, although the beautiful young man in front of him is not his leader, strictly speaking, he is a vagrant, but he really can't save his face.

"It's good, I've been drinking alone for a long time, and to be honest, it's quite boring." Harold picked up the bottle of liquor and poured a glass for York Corral.

York Corral picked up his glass and took a sip.

Just then, there was another knock on the door of the cabin.

"Who?"

Before Harold could speak, York Corral asked for Harold.

"Sir, it's time for your supper. I'm here to deliver food. A delicate female voice came from outside the door.

"Come in."

The door to the cabin was pushed open, and a scantily clad woman walked in with a tray.

She first saw York Corral, a middle-aged man with a goatee who looked like an old driver with a lot of social experience.

And then, she noticed Harold sitting opposite York Corral, and when her eyes swept to Harold's side face, the gorgeous woman's heart was slightly suffocated.

Without powder, there is such a charming side face in the world, a natural monster.

The gorgeous woman was slightly puzzled, and then a hint of hostility developed in her heart.

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