Haken heard Castanin's words and furrowed his brow slightly.
He hadn't been a pirate for long and had never heard of there being a master of Moonlight Bay before.
"Tyrant Envis," Castanin said slowly. "Even if you haven't seen him, you should've at least heard of him."
"No, never seen or heard of him," Haken replied, suddenly noticing a chip on the blade of his axe. He couldn't imagine how hard the scales of that Red Dragon were—could they be harder than refined gold?
"All I know is, to become a great pirate, you must accumulate infamy. Whether it's defeating the Empire, the Talia Alliance's navy, digging for treasures, or establishing Pirate Black Bay, all of these can increase infamy…" Haken raised his eyes to glance at Castanin. "You know, I'm not interested in anything beyond improving my strength, my infamy, and looting."
"You'll have the chance to see him soon enough," Castanin said, flashing sharp teeth.
