Although she looks so rough, her voice is as gentle as a girl.

This obvious sense of contrast and incongruity reminded Maud of the melody of a friend he met in the hunter world.

Tatarum and the wolf rat both noticed Maud's reaction.

The former still has a dull face.

The latter was relieved when he saw Maud being a little surprised at Tatarum's voice and showed no signs of ridicule.

"Usopp, it seems that skunk meat is not eaten."

The wolf rat regrets this.

Mod didn't want to eat ferrets at first, so he didn't explain, but said with the flow: "That's a pity."

The wolf rat lifted the ferret and threw it to the seat beside him, saying, "Tatamu, get Usopp a signature, I'll treat the wound first."

"good."

Tatarum responded and began to mix bartending.

The wolf rat then said to Mod: "Usopp, you sit first."

"Um."

Maud nodded.

The wolf rat then walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.

At the bar, Mod observed Tatarum's bartending skills and said, "Your voice sounds nice, reminding me of an old friend."

Tatamu's bartending action suddenly stopped, and looked at Mode in surprise. After a while, he said nothing and continued to mix the bartender.

Maud smiled, turned to look at the environment that was very different from the Tomahawk Tavern, and sighed: "This place... is really good."

"Thanks."

Tatarum gently pushed the mixed wine in front of Maud.

Maud turned around and did not intend to drink this glass of wine.

"Tatamu, do you sell intelligence here?"

“…”

When Tatarum heard this, his eyes gradually became serious.

Instead of answering the question, he asked back: "Are you a pirate?"
Chapter completed!