"System, I bestow the Yae Miko tempte to a now?"

  [Notice: It's currently not possible to bestow the tempte to a.]

  "Wow, so it means a doesn't really io bey crew member, huh."

  While murmuring to himself, Arton shook his head and said to a:

  "Thank you for your 'siy,' a."

  "By the way, do you know how to navigate?"

  a nodded and said:

  "To be ho, Captain Arton, I am quite fident in my navigation skills."

  "Since you don't wao be the musi of the pirate crew."

  "I be your navigator."

  After speaking, a even gave Arton a big smile.

  "A navigator, huh? Sadly, I also have an excellent didate for that role."

  "You already have someone for the navigator role?"

  "Yes, you might know this didate as well."

  "How could that be? It 't be such a the world."

  a ughed awkwardly.

  But thinking of Arton's knowledge of the world's history, she felt it wasn't impossible for him to say.

  Sion wants to recruit the best musi, he would naturally choose the best navigator he remembers.

  a thought about this, guessing the excellent navigators she knew.

  "The oh excellent navigation skills... Arton couldn't possibly mean Nami, could he?"

  "Since he knows me, he must know Nami too."

  "But, Nami's navigation skills aren't necessarily better than mine."

  a thought to herself.

  "Um, Captain Arton, if you won't let me be the musi or the navigator."

  "What role should I py in your pirate crew?"

  a pouted, showing a wronged expression to Arton.

  "How about being my maid, a?"

  "You seem quite adept at taking care of people."

  Arton pointed out, referring to the fruit a was to him.

  "A maid, huh? Captain Arton, you really know how to enjoy life."

  a couldn't help but twitch the er of her mouth.

  Hearing the word "maid," she iably thought of the doujinshis drawn by Arton, where she, dressed in a maid outfit, k before him to… fort him...

  Instantly, a blush spread across a's cheeks.

  'Hmph, to think he would draw me in that manner.'

  'Don't bme me then for stealing your treasure.'

  a sneered inwardly, slowly firming up her iion to leave Arton's side.

  Of course, her face didn't show any dissatisfa.

  Instead, she preteo be shy and said to Arton:

  "Now that I am Captain Arton's maid."

  "Let me do something a maid ought to do."

  "Captain Arton, how about lying on my p?"

  While saying this, a put down the fruit pte, k in front of Arton, and patted her smooth thighs under her short skirt.

  "Then I won't be polite."

  Arton's lips curved up, and he agreed without hesitation.

  He knew a was ag, but since she was a favor, he saw no reason to refuse.

  In an instant, Arton y down, burying his fato a's p from the side.

  "Uh, Captain Arton, are you lying down the wrong way?"

  "For a p pillow, shouldn't it be the back of the head that's down?"

  Feeling Arton's breath on her skin, a couldn't help but twitch her mouth again.

  She had seen such a se in her ics.

  And in the following plot of the doujinshis, it was her turn to blush and slowly submit to Arton because of his as.

  Once again, a blush appeared on a's face.

  And with it, a bit of worry.

  She was ed Arton might actually tinue along the plot of the drawings.

  In that case, she might not be able to resist Arton.

  "In my hometown, this is how we do p pillows."

  Arton's muffled voice came through.

  "This... Okay then." a, hearing this dialogue that was exactly like the one from the doujinshis, quickly ged the subjed said:

  "Captain Arton, you asked me earlier if I knew how to navigate. Are you pnning to go somewhere?"

  "Yes! I do have a pce I want to go, but before that, I want to make a trip to a nearby town."

  "A nearby town?"

  "I don't uand navigation, nor I make much sense of these nautical charts, so I'm relying on you, a."

  "I uand. I'll help you, Captain Arton, reach the nearby town."

  A gleam fshed in a's eyes, her mind already plotting how to escape from Arton ohey reached the nearby town.

  Now, she was genuinely worried that if she tio stay by Arton's side, the events from the doujinshis would actually e to pass.

  Just then, she received another prompt from her journal.

  'What is he rec now?'

  'Wait, he didn't upload my photo now, did he?'

  After gng at Arton, who still had his head buried in her p, she quickly opened her journal.

  'This, he really did upload it.'

  a saw the photo of herself smiling while providing a p pillow for Arton and nearly couldn't resist pushing him away.

  [Photo: a's Lap Pillow!]

  [I didn't expect that things from the doujinshis with a would happen iy.]

  [a's p pillow is quite nice.]

  [That pretty thigh skio reflect sunlight.]

  [Burying my head down and feeling the flesh on those thighs slowly i uhe pressure is a pleasure to describe.]

  [This makes me look forward to some of the subsequent plots happening.]

  Seeing this, a's body couldn't help but shudder.

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