The Pirate's Ultimate Swordsman, One Man is the Royal Group

Although ten years had passed, Arthur vaguely remembered that in the future there would be a female vice admiral named Dor.

No matter how she dresses or looks, the little girl in front of her looks like a smaller version of her.

"Want to learn how to fight? Pay the tuition, and I'll teach you." Arthur said to her and continued to devour the delicious meal on the table.

Although Arthur is small in stature, his appetite is bigger than his size.

"Why should I learn fighting skills if you don't ask me?" Dor's eyes were full of confusion. He didn't understand why the navy in front of him was so approachable.

Maybe it's an illusion?

Arthur, who suddenly realized that he was a marine, also casually asked, "Why did you learn how to fight?"

Duo Er stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, and replied excitedly: "Of course I will be the boss. All the villains in this town will be ruled by me!"

Just this ambition made Arthur stop eating and stare at her speechlessly for a few seconds: "Hehe..."

"What are you laughing at!" Dor heard the contemptuous laughter from Arthur's mouth and shouted loudly, only to realize that he seemed to be not familiar with the navy in front of him at all.

Arthur, who was already furious, also warned her: "If you yell at me again, I'll arrest you and lock you up."

"I was wrong…"

"You're acting like you know me well after just meeting me? Whose bad girl or psychopath are you? Damn it."

For the next half hour, Arthur just focused on his meal and ignored Dole.

Dole didn't leave either. He waited quietly for Arthur to finish his meal and then followed him.

The waiter saw Arthur was about to leave, so he ran up to him with the bill and said with a forced smile, "Mr. Navy, this meal is 23 Baileys in total... Please take a look... Small sea king meat sauce, fish sauce..."

He grovelled and read out the dishes on the menu to Arthur, constantly trying to please him.

"Recorded at G14 Naval Base."

"Then please fill in your name so we can send someone to the naval base to collect the debt."

Arthur took the paper and pen from the waiter, wrote his name on it and left the restaurant.

"I was almost killed every time during these three missions. If I don't make back my money, I won't be named Ya!"

He walked out of the restaurant, muttering angrily.

"What's his name?" Dole jumped up and looked at the white paper in the waiter's hand:

"Arthur...wait, there was a battle in the Sphinx Sea a few days ago, and the guy named the Ice Swordsman was him?!"

"How else would a notorious little girl like you possibly be able to set foot in this restaurant!? Get out of here now."

"I'm going to ask him to teach me how to fight, hahahaha."

After learning of Arthur's identity, Dole excitedly followed him, as if he had made some kind of decision.

She ran outside the restaurant door, shaking her head from side to side, and soon saw Arthur stopped in front of a nearby clothing store.

"Change into something cooler, clothes that can change according to temperature..." Arthur had just stepped into the clothing store when Dor rushed in from behind and hit his head on the wound on his waist.

Arthur's face twisted in pain, and he screamed out in agony: "Fuck...!"

Since I was not in a combat state, my adrenaline was not triggered, and my whole body was in a state of relaxation and recovery. Suddenly, I was hit like this...

The severe pain made him almost unable to stand. He gritted his teeth and endured it for half a minute before turning around and staring at Duoer fiercely.

"You are injured... I didn't mean to do that." Duoer looked apologetic, posed with an awkward smile, and slowly backed away.

Seeing the frightened look, Arthur sighed and walked around the store carefully.

"Boss? Are there any clothes that suit me?" Arthur looked around the store carefully and found that they were all fashionable items.

"What a swordsman wears?" The boss behind the cashier pointed to an inconspicuous corner of the room. "There are robes over there, both cotton and cloth. Choose for yourself."

"Anyway, swordsmen like you guys like that kind of stuff, and don't like trendy things."

"You know a lot." Arthur responded and walked towards the corner the boss pointed to.

I randomly picked a grey fluffy robe, took it to the cashier and asked the boss, "How much is this?"

"3 Baileys." The boss held up three fingers to Arthur.

"Keep the accounts." Arthur looked at him calmly and said.

"No, Navy Master, who can I ask for the money for your account? The Navy is like bandits nowadays...Okay! But you have to give me a name and a receipt."

"Small problem, pen here."

After writing his name, Arthur went to the locker room to change out of his navy uniform and walked out carrying a knife.

The open chest of the grey robe made Arthur feel much more comfortable.

It is ventilated and comfortable, and you can put your hands out or in at any time.

"The bandages on your body are all stained red..." Dor looked at the bandages under Arthur's gray robe on his chest, wondering what had happened to him.

"Okay, let's go buy some birthday gifts for Cooper and go visit him." Arthur left wearing new clothes.

For him, as long as he is comfortable in his clothes, everything is fine.

The navy uniform was too tight and not suitable for him to fight with a sword, as it would affect the feel.

Seeing Arthur leave again, Dole caught up with Arthur and asked;

"When will you teach me how to fight?"

"When did I promise you?" Arthur turned around and asked her strangely. Now he didn't have to worry about carrying out the mission or anything.

General Zhan Guo has spoken, so all he needs to do is enjoy his vacation and recuperate.

"You said you would teach me for money, and I have money."

It was unknown how long the vacation would last. Arthur looked at Dol in front of him and came up with an idea to stimulate Cooper's injuries to heal faster.

"Okay, five hundred thousand Baileys." Arthur made an offer.

"Deal!" Dole agreed readily. When he was about to run home, he turned to Arthur on the street and asked, "Where can I find you after I get the money?"

"Military hospital."

"Wait for me, but don't let me down. You are a navy man."

Seeing Dole running back home in a hurry, Arthur smiled slightly: "It's great to still be alive in this worldly livelihood dispute. I've only been at sea for two months and I've seen hundreds of people die tragically..."

At dusk, Arthur returned to the military hospital carrying a large bag of raw meat.

In a veterinary ward, Cooper was lying on the bed, wrapped in bandages, sleeping soundly.

"Cooper, if I hadn't trained with you since childhood, I would have to go to your grave to pay homage now, right?" Arthur carried it and sat down next to the bed where it was.

When Cooper heard the words of the injured eagle, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted at Arthur: "Cooper!" (I am not dead yet!)

"Then eat the meat I brought you and recover quickly." Arthur held the birthday in his hand and fed it to Cooper piece by piece.

Outside the ward, a doctor suddenly arrived and saluted Arthur: "Major, it's time to change your bandages and medicine."

The medic's behavior was full of respect, and it was the first time Arthur felt respected by others.

"I see."