Wei'en, disguised as Marco, raised a clenched fist high above his head and shouted in a booming voice, "We've just cleaned up some people who wouldn't listen!"
'I'd better save the First Officer position for Clelia. Otherwise, if she gets a chance to take the helm, who knows what kind of dangers we'll run into.'
"Sec-Second Officer."
Hearing his words, the pirates glanced at Ronan, their wary expressions gradually warming with familiar enthusiasm. "Second Officer, sir! We told you there was something wrong with those guys, didn't we? You definitely can't trust them!"
"Hey, Calhoun, give me a hand. Help me throw this one overboard..."
"No, that's not right! He's a demon! A Deep Sea Demon that twists men's minds! He'll devour us all! Everyone, remember—Ronan isn't the Second Officer, he's the Captain!"
"Don't trust him! He's a Deep Sea Demon! You absolutely cannot forget who you are!"
BANG! BANG!
