"Wait! What did you say? Portuguese ships? Are you sure they're Portuguese?"
Reinhardt's eyes widened in surprise, his mouth agape. They had come to this Eastern India and hadn't seen a trace of the Portuguese! Now, suddenly, the Portuguese had emerged and even formed an alliance with the Cipangu Barbarians? Had the Portuguese discovered Eastern India long ago and secretly established a port and camp in these seas?
"Yes! Boss, they are definitely Portuguese! I'm not blind, I recognize the Portuguese flag. We fought the Holy War on the Iberian Peninsula for so long, and we know a bit of Portuguese... I even tried to communicate with those Portuguese sailors, but they ignored me, and after I annoyed them, they hit me twice... And yes! They all have tattoos of the same demon bird as the Cipanguans! I suspect they worship the demonic Portuguese!"
"...Worshipping the demon bird?"
