Beckman and the red hair pirates settled on an island around the new world, Setting up their camp inside the woods. drinking and chatting.

And after a while, Beckman noticed a figure was hiding behind the trees, his instinct was sharp, he quickly stood up, his hand holding onto his gun that was hanging in his belt, While slowly walking toward the person.

“Come on out, little mouse. I can see you”

He said with annoyed tone.