Milim's serious tone made Al a little unsure of himself. He had personally supervised the construction of this giant ship for three years.
Could there really be something wrong with it?
Al's eyes widened as he looked at Milim. "No way, it looks pretty good to me!" The others also looked at Milim nervously.
"Hehe! I forgot to name the ship," Milim said, scratching her head with a silly grin.
Everyone collectively fell to the ground. Even Linlin couldn't stand it anymore.
"Don't be so serious about such a small thing, you idiot!" Linlin growled and punched Milim on the head.
Milim clutched her head and whispered aggrievedly, "But the name is important too!"
The image of their imposing boss shattered on the spot, though it wasn't a very imposing image to begin with.
"Alright, since Milim thinks the name is so important, you can give this giant ship a resounding name!" Seeing Milim's pitiful look, Linlin's heart melted completely.
Her sister was truly the cutest in the world.
"Haha!" Milim immediately perked up, jumped onto the giant ship, and announced loudly, "Then from now on, this giant ship will be called the Demon King!"
With the name decided, the necessary flag also had to be prepared.
A flag depicting a dragon and a phoenix slowly rose into the air, finally fluttering above the Demon King.
The giant ship, the Demon King, officially set sail towards the depths of the sea.
At this moment, Milim was energetically darting around every part of the Demon King, one moment running to the kitchen, the next to the flagpole.
"Sigh!" Linlin rubbed her brow, looking at Milim helplessly. "Milim is still so lively. I feel like I'll never see her calm down."
Al leaned against the wall and said with a laugh, "Linlin, you can't be so sure about that."
"The boss is very quiet when she's eating, just like a lady."
"Mamamama! That's true!" Linlin and Al looked at each other and burst into laughter.
The days of sailing on the sea were boring. Milim was only lively for two or three days before she turned into a lazy fish, lying on a beach chair, unwilling to even move.
Meanwhile, Linlin, with her eyes blindfolded, was being shot at by four or five crew members, each holding a pistol.
Even though her eyes were covered, Linlin seemed to be able to sense the direction of the attacks, easily dodging all of them by sidestepping.
Linlin removed the blindfold from her eyes and looked at the utterly dejected Milim. She hadn't expected Milim to lose interest in sailing so quickly, so she couldn't help but invite her.
"Milim, I've already learned Observation Haki. You can't be this lazy."
"Heh!" Milim let out a cold laugh and threw the pillow in her hand at Linlin. "You know perfectly well that I can't learn to sense attacks with Observation Haki, and you still say that in front of me."
"It seems I'll have to show you the dignity of an older sister." Milim jumped up from her sun lounger and pounced on Linlin like a tiger.
She grabbed both of Linlin's ears and tugged them hard a few times.
Linlin didn't resist, just smiled as she let Milim play around.
The reason Milim couldn't learn to sense enemies with Observation Haki was because of her overly powerful Dragon Eyes and Dragon Ears. During battle, her Dragon Eyes could see everything she wanted to see and automatically ignore everything she didn't.
Her Dragon Ears could also hear everything she wanted to hear during battle and would automatically block out anything she didn't want to hear.
This meant that when training her Observation Haki, she could see the position of an attack clearly even with her eyes closed.
This made it completely impossible for Milim to use Observation Haki to sense enemies.
However, Milim had said that she possessed a special kind of Observation Haki. Although it could only predict the future, and only the distant future at that, it was completely useless as a combat skill.
Of course, this was a lie Milim told Linlin.
And this idiot Linlin had the nerve to come and train her Observation Haki right in front of her. This was clearly just showing off.
After their roughhousing, Milim jumped off Linlin. Her nose twitched as she seemed to smell a fragrant aroma.
Her eyes instantly lit up. "It's finally time to eat again."
Like a meteor, Milim left a pink streak across the ship.
Linlin followed closely behind.
Although Milim didn't have a craving sickness, she loved to savor delicious food. Even when she wasn't hungry, she often had some food in her hands to snack on when she had a craving.
And Linlin's craving sickness was not as severe as in the original story. Every time it flared up, Linlin would be instantly knocked out by Milim.
Over time, even if Linlin was hungry for a long time, she could maintain her sanity. If she really couldn't, she would faint instantly.
This was all because her body had been conditioned to a muscle memory: going berserk meant fainting.
Arriving at the dining hall, Milim first took all the food made from land animals like chicken, duck, and beef for herself, not touching any of the fish from the sea.
Milim disliked anything with a fishy smell, and the smell of fish was particularly difficult to get rid of, which made her dislike all kinds of fish.
Sea Kings were an exception. Their meat was very fresh, incredibly delicious, and didn't have a strong fishy smell.
Milim was very serious about everything she did, even eating.
On the other side, Linlin was discussing with Al which non-affiliated country they should go to to establish their Totto Land.
Al looked at the markings on the map and finally fixed his gaze on a relatively remote island.
"Linlin, this Spring Island looks very interesting! It can actually make people fly in the air." Al said with a smile on his face, excitedly pointing to an island on the map.
"Ah!" Linlin said, chewing on the meat in her mouth as she leaned over to look at the map.
"This island looks pretty good. Milim might really like such an interesting place."
"And there's no country on it. We can build our nation there without having to kill anyone," Al said with a happy smile. He had originally thought that the process of establishing Totto Land would inevitably involve killing.
But now it seemed that establishing Totto Land on this island would be better, without having to stain their hands with the blood of innocent people.
It wasn't that Al was afraid to kill, but he didn't want to kill ordinary people. He himself had become an orphan because his father was killed, so naturally, he didn't want other children to become orphans because of him.
"But we don't have enough people right now. The manpower required to build a country is not something our small group can achieve," Linlin analyzed calmly, then suddenly thought of pirates.
"But we can capture some pirates and use them as forced labor. In that case, Totto Land should be built quickly."
"That's a good idea!" Al nodded in agreement. He just didn't want to kill civilians, but that didn't mean he had any sympathy for vicious pirates.
Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Two cannon shots suddenly rang out on the Demon King. The entire ship shook, and the chicken leg Milim was about to put in her mouth fell to the floor.