Chapter 24

"Lush~ Lush~"

Binz scattered a pile of seeds and began to dance, and thick green vines quickly stretched toward Zaker, who was still resisting.

"Ability user!!! Damn it, don't underestimate me!"

"Crescent Slash!"

Zaker held the Wumaru with both hands, and after accumulating strength, began to sweep. The tough vines were split in two by this blow and fell weakly on the deck.

"Hmm! This guy's swordsmanship is a bit powerful!"

"Hmph! This is my skill for survival! Go to hell, Navy!"

"Shave~"

Ain teleported to Zaker's side unexpectedly and gave a light pat.

Pop~

This is the sound made when Ain's ability came into contact with Zaker's body, and it also means that Ain's ability has taken effect.

Zaker's figure quickly began to shrink, turning into a young man about 20 years old.

"What did you do to me!"

Pop~

Zaker shrank again, turning into a child, completely losing his ability to resist, and the Wumaru in his hand fell onto the deck.

With a hiss, it smoothly inserted into the deck.

"Eh? This sword seems pretty good! Binz, do you also use a sword? Take a look at how this sword is?"

Binz controlled the vines to tie up an underling, turned to look at the Wumaru in Ain's hand, and his eyes lit up.

"Let me see! Hiss~ This is the famous sword Wumaru, one of the 50 Skillful Grade Swords! I didn't expect a small pirate ship captain to have such a good sword!"

Zaker, who had turned into a child, lay on the ground and shouted angrily: "Don't touch it! Wumaru is my sword!!"

Ain sneered disdainfully: "Shut up, pirate!"

Then she looked at Karl, who was standing with Master Zefa on the internship ship, thinking that if she gave it to Karl, would he Move Move Like it? After all, she hadn't seen him use a sword!

"Um, Ain, can you let me see it? You know, I'm also a swordsman."

Binz licked his face and pointed at the Wumaru in Ain's hand, his face full of ingratiating smiles.

"No, this is my trophy. Besides, I'm planning to give it to Karl. Are you trying to grab Karl's gift?"

Binz was stunned, dejected, and muttered in a low voice: "He doesn't use a sword either! What a waste!"

Ten minutes later, a torch was thrown from the internship ship onto the Hunting Knife Pirates' ship, the flames slowly swallowed the pirate ship, and the internship ship slowly left.

"Master Zefa, the Hunting Knife Pirates had 47 members in total. 17 were killed in battle, 30 were captured alive, and we had no casualties."

Zefa smiled and shook his head, saying to the student who was reporting the battle results excitedly: "No, you should report the battle results to your commander."

Then he pointed to Karl, who was on the side. The latter laughed heartily and said loudly: "No need to report!"

"Master Zefa and I watched everyone's performance the whole time. You are the best!"

This is the truth. The normal battle lasted 30 minutes from start to finish, and the time he and Zefa spent chatting was only 20 minutes or so.

Chatting while watching, isn't that watching the whole process?

"Karl, thanks to you, none of us were injured. This is the trophy I captured. On behalf of all the students, I give it to you as your graduation gift!"

Ain handed the sheathed Wumaru to Karl, her face with a shy smile. The surrounding recruits saw this and immediately started booing.

"Oh oh oh oh!" "Accept it! Karl!" "That's right! Ain's face is red, if you don't accept it, her face can roast eggs!"

Karl grinned, grabbed the Wumaru that Ain was holding, and drew it with a clang.

The little boy Zaker, who was tied up, looked at Karl with resentment and shouted: "This is my sword! It's mine!!!"

It's a pity that neither Karl nor the other recruits cared about his shouting.

"Good sword! Thank you, Ain, thank you everyone!"

"After 25 days, we have achieved final victory, we are all the best!"

The recruits were smiling one by one, celebrating with arms around each other's shoulders. Zefa looked at all this with satisfaction. The chicks finally sharpened their wings and were about to spread their wings and soar. Nothing made him happier than this.

"Karl is right. In these 25 days, I watched all your performances. You are all the most excellent marines."

"Now, I officially announce that the internship goal of the 24th Marine Training Camp has been successfully completed!"

"Wuhu!!!"

Zefa had a smile on his mouth, quietly waiting for them to calm down. Karl, who had sharp eyes, noticed Zefa's micro-expressions and immediately clapped his hands.

"Everyone, be quiet, Master Zefa still has something to say!"

"This brat..." Zefa muttered to himself, and soon showed a smile.

"Next, we will return to Navy Headquarters. You will all be assigned to various officers to learn, grow, and capture vicious pirates....."

"The 24th Marine Training Camp is hereby dissolved, but no matter where you are, please always remember that you are Navy, you are the spokespersons of justice."

"Now let's set sail! Target, Marineford!"

The recruits saluted Zefa in unison, making a loud sound.

"Yes, Master Zefa!"

On the sea not far away, a small ship was sailing slowly on the sea.

"Gulu lulu~"

A tall, burly, ugly man with a crescent-shaped white beard lowered his head and said to the short dwarf woman at his feet: "Mom, I'm so hungry, I want to eat!"

This guy is obese, with snot running down, looking not very smart, and holding a large sword several meters long in his hand.

Miss Bakkin said impatiently: "Eat, eat, eat, you child only knows how to eat all day long! Mom worked so hard to save some money, and it was all spent on buying food for you!"

"Ah ah! Mom, I was wrong, but my stomach is really hungry!"

"There is one more day of sea travel to reach Autumn Island, good child, listen to Mom, endure it a little longer."

Weevil touched his grumbling stomach with a sad face, and the corner of his eye caught the Navy flag appearing on the sea level, and his eyes lit up.

"Ah! Mom, look, there is a big ship over there, there must be food on it!"

Miss Bakkin looked in the direction Weevil pointed, and there really seemed to be a ship. Wait, white?

"Silly son, that's the Navy. Eh, something's wrong, why is it a bit different? Wait, let Mom see."

Miss Bakkin ran into the cabin with her short legs, took out binoculars, and made a disdainful laugh.

"Tch, it turns out to be just an internship ship! Scared me to death. Good son, hurry up and bring the ship closer, there is a lot of delicious food on it!"

Weevil sprayed white gas from his nostrils, ran to steer the ship without saying a word, driving the ship toward the internship ship, his eyes full of longing.

Longing for food......