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his foot. 

“Captain Kada!” 

“Captain!” 

The pirates came up from behind.
The blips were not displayed due to them being on a different level, but I could hear them as four people came up.

I aimed at them and shot twice, blowing the heads of two of them.
I immediately dashed towards the stairs, kicked one of the downed pirates and pushed him down onto the ones behind on the stairs. 

“Woah!”

“It hurts!” 

They were crushed by the bodies of their friends who fell on them.
I looked down at the two who’d fallen and pressed them down.
I then executed them.
With two rounds left in the magazine, I reloaded.
The Five-seveN alone would not be enough to wipe them out, however, for the time being it would be okay.

“What?!”

When I looked back as I exchanged the magazines, Kada was trying to support himself on the railing — no, he was trying to get over the railing. 

“Bastard, what –”

“Yona! You underestimated me too much.
You did not want to kill me… the pirate fleet is in the sea, and if there is water, I can’t lose!” 

Kada shouted and threw himself over towards the harbor.
Some unpleasant premonition overcame me.
I immediately switched to the M24A2, aimed at the falling man, and fired.
It seemed I got the hit just before he landed, but I couldn’t see exactly where.
A large column of water shot up, and the water turned red.
And the red shrunk rapidly. 

“It was regrettable, Yona.
It was only my right hand that you blew away.” 

Kada’s scream could be heard from the water where one of the half-sunk ships stuck out.
His right hand emerging, completely mangled.
No, to be precise, it had taken the hit and began to assimilate with the seawater before swelling into a tentacle. 

“Are you really a beastmen? You look like a demon in my eyes.”

“I don’t want to hear that from you, bonehead! Here, this is my skill [Water Flow Operation]; if I can touch water, I can manipulate it as I see fit!” 

What’s that… Even though I rarely saw people with unique skills, it seemed that they were a troublesome lot. 

Kada made a throne of seawater.
Sitting there, he looked up at me and laughed.
The torn hand flowed into the water tentacles, returning to his body and shining.
It reattached to his forearm. 

So, it’s like a fish that was given water, only that it was a lion instead, huh.
So, you could also heal using magic water? … It’s okay to act calm and all, but how’d you prevent being shot by my sniper? Everything is over once your head gets blown away with a single hit, isn’t it? At the moment our eyes crossed, in that instant, I aimed down; aligning with his face and firing. 

I thought I had to interrogate Kada to know where the circle led.
Where the people went, and who was sponsoring them.
But now it seemed like a pipe dream — First of all, I needed to fight for my life with all my might… 

I thought the 7.62x51mm NATO round would have blown his face away, but Kada sunk into the throne along with the round.
Its trajectory flew off to the side of his head… This bastard…