Forget it, I'll be a passerby this time.

As long as you pay attention in the future, don't let that little thief cat do those things.

Gal got up and decided to give the kitten a trick first.

He came to his desk and sat down.

Some are short and need to bend their feet on the sides of the chair.

Make do with it.

Take out a pen and paper and start writing.

"Huh?" Gal noticed a big head coming over, and said with a cold face: "Get out, and don't use what you see." ”

"Otherwise, you'll be castrated."

Seeing the boss gritting his teeth, Loka shivered and slipped out.

That's when Gal started writing.

First of all, it is easy to make the kitten remember himself.

I'll kidnap Bermel later.

In this way, it is estimated that this girl will never forget herself for the rest of her life.

Then, with the help of the child's rebellious psychology, write a sensual and impressive love letter.

It is estimated that in the future, with Nami's temperament, she will definitely do the opposite.

Roar –

Open the whole.

...

Loka returned to the living room bored and sat down with a big grin.

There was a red glow in his eyes.

OK！ OK！ The Boss is starting to write.

He 'looked' and couldn't help but shudder.

Disgusting!

It's so special!

And delicate, yes, delicate.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that this was a letter that the boss could have written.

In his eyes, the boss of his family is the kind of man who 'brothers are like fingernails, and women are like ashes in fingernails'.

Tut-tut!

Now it seems that the boss is in the aspect of picking up girls.

compared to yourself.

Far from it...

Just as Loka was in the middle of it, the wooden door of the hut was pushed open.

It was none other than the owner of the room, Bermel.

Bermel had just sent Ken away to come back and prepare lunch for her 'daughters'.

When I opened the door, I saw a red-haired man I had never seen before, sitting in his house full of ruffians.

'Shanks the Pirate? Bermel's first reaction was the pirate reported in the newspapers.

No, although the hair is similar, it is completely different elsewhere.

There are no straw hats, no scars on the eyes, and different appearances.

"Who are you? Why in my house? Bermel tensed up and asked.

She was in the navy, so naturally she would not be afraid of one or two thieves.

She also doesn't think that the guy who breaks into someone else's house without the permission of the owner will be a good person.

Bermel was a little glad that Nami and Nokigao had gone out and wouldn't be swept in.

Her eyes looked to the drawer table beside her, which contained a short gun.

If she quietly gets the short gun, she can subdue this man in an instant.

Loka raised her head slightly and looked at the woman in front of her in silence.

Under what he saw and heard, the weak woman in front of him was already ready to go.

"Boss, there's a guest at home!!" Loka suddenly turned her head and shouted behind her.

Bermel's eyelids jumped.

Is this your home?

Sure enough, he is not a good person.

Crunch –

The small door at the back pushed open, and out stepped an even younger teenager.

Noticing that the boy had come out of the 'daughters' room, Bermel gritted her teeth.

"You're his boss? What are you here for? ”

Bermel questioned as he walked towards the drawer table: "Do you want money?" I can give it to you, right in my room. ”

As if he hadn't heard her, Gal opened the door as if nothing had happened.

Then he walked to the living room and pulled out a chair and sat down.

"You may be seated, Miss Bermel." Gal raised his hand.

Bermel: "......"

Bermel really wanted to throw these two impudent fellows out.

This is her home!

This is their home!

But Bermel was patient, she needed to get the short gun in the drawer first.

So Bermel put on a straight face and sat down in the direction closest to the drawer.

Garr raised an eyebrow, a little surprised.

How could this woman be so cooperative?

I guess I'm thinking about something. He didn't care.

Gal leaned back in his chair, his feet lifted to the table, and leaned back, his two chair legs off the floor.

Then he spoke: "Miss Bermel, you have been kidnapped. ”

(Loka snorts melon seeds as if nothing happened...) ）

Bermel's eyes widened, then he calmed down and grimaced: "Pirates? It's still black. Help. ”

She thought about it a lot, the other party can be so confident, there must be other accomplices.

"And I said, I can give you all the money, but I'm poor and don't think I'll get more money by kidnapping me."

With his head in his hands, Loka rocked his chair leisurely and said, "You misunderstood me. ”

"We heard you have two lovely daughters, so..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Bermel rose back and pulled out his spear from the drawer and aimed it at them.

(Loka is still snorting melon seeds...) ）

Bermel's expression instantly became hideous, as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father.

With a short gun in hand, her tone became much tougher: "You're slave traders, aren't you?!" Damn it. ”

"Call out all your accomplices! Otherwise I'll shoot. ”

"This ......," said Gal, scratching his hair and distressed, "I'm sorry, it's just the two of us, and we don't have accomplices." ”

"Less deception. Do you really think I won't kill you!? Bermel reacted even more violently, even pulling the bolt behind the shot.

Bermel didn't believe these words, maybe the other party had already sent someone to arrest her daughter.

Thinking of this, she was even more anxious, raised the muzzle of the gun, and threatened: "Hurry up and let your people come out, otherwise I will be welcome." ”

"Did you hear that!!"

"It's really~" Gal sat up straight again, and said aggrievedly: "I didn't lie to you, it's really just the two of us." ”

After all, it's about two little beauties, and if you can't be rough, Gal doesn't want to be rough.

"Damn!!" Bermel gritted her teeth, eager to see how Nami and the others were doing.

She also made up her mind: "Don't blame me, slave traders. ”

Bermel pulled the trigger.

Bang –

Loka hooked his fingers and popped out the melon seed skin in his hand.

Phew-

Impartial, just enough to knock the bullet away.

Bermel was dumbfounded, and his hands and feet stiffened for a moment.

But thinking of his daughters, he recovered and pulled the trigger again.

Bang - Bang -

Woooo

The result is hopeless.

No matter how she shot, the red-haired man could intercept her bullet with just a flick of his finger.

The bullet of the short gun in her hand had already run out, and she still pulled the trigger unwillingly.

"Damn, you damn fellows," came the words between Bermel's teeth. ”

After speaking, he directly threw the short gun aside, picked up the chair and prepared for hand-to-hand combat.

Nami and Nokigao are everything to her, and no matter how strong her opponent is, she will protect her daughter.

Bermel was determined to die together.

But under the red-haired man's words, he froze there.

Loca: "Madam, you don't want anything to happen to your daughters, do you?" ”