Pirate King: I'm determined to be the King of Sons-in-Law!

Chapter 4 Even when working, you have to be meticulous.

Lunchtime.

Loya buried his head and tore at the large chunk of meat with bone in it. The food in his stomach had been used up during the morning's training, and he desperately needed to replenish his energy.

Loya wolfed down his food for a while until the palpitations caused by hunger gradually subsided, at which point he slowed down his eating.

"I feel much more relaxed today!"

Loya felt the tremors in his muscles.

If yesterday's muscles were the result of being brutally ravaged and feeling utterly heartbroken, then today's muscles are the kind that look aggrieved afterward, quietly sobbing.

It hasn't reached its limit yet.

With "the world" to heal fatigue and pain, he doesn't need to consider the limits of his body's endurance. As long as he can ensure the supply of calories and nutrients, he can abuse himself ruthlessly.

Hehehe~~

Sorry, muscle girl!

Loya's smile grew increasingly unrestrained.

Suddenly, someone stood beside me.

"Your name is Loya, right?"

"Um?"

Loya looked up and sized up the other person.

He was also a new recruit.

The man was around twenty years old, with unusually pink hair, a slightly frivolous appearance, a thin physique, and dark skin.

He looks really irritating.

It looks somewhat familiar.

The pink-haired man flipped a strand of his hair in a flamboyant manner and introduced himself in a pretentious way: "My name is Fombardy, your partner."

"oh."

Loya nodded in realization.

Monka had mentioned to him yesterday that the handymen usually work in pairs, with the older one mentoring the newcomer so that they can quickly become familiar with the job.

I suppose that's what they were referring to.

A glint of light caught my eye.

Loya narrowed his eyes, his attention drawn to something on the other person's right hand: a ring-shaped iron gauntlet made of steel.

I remember now!

"Iron Fist" Finbdy!

This guy is a Marine lieutenant in the Baratie storyline who failed to impress a beautiful woman, got angry and was beaten up by Sanji, and later became Tina's subordinate.

He's not particularly capable, but he's doing alright.

"That's really rude."

Finbuddy looked at Loya's appalling eating habits with a face full of disgust. Fortunately, they only had a month to work together. By the end of the month, he would pass the branch's assessment and become a full-fledged Marine.

In fact, he is already able to complete the basic training excellently, but the assessment time is fixed, so there's no use in being anxious.

It's time to get to work.

"Have you finished eating?"

"Wait, I'll get some more!"

Loya quickly ran to the self-service area, picked up two large pieces of meat with bones, and then came to Finchdi with satisfaction.

If you're not well-fed, how can you have the energy to work!

"Let's go."

"."

Finbdy's eye twitched.

Is this guy a complete idiot?

"Follow me!"

The two were responsible for cleaning the area on the top floor of the defense tower and the rooftop, including the toilets, which had to be thoroughly cleaned.

Finbuddy skillfully retrieved cleaning tools such as brooms, rags, buckets, and mops from the tool shed.

"Hey, newbie, come with me and do it once to get familiar with the process. We'll divide the tasks tomorrow."

"OK."

Loya took the broom.

Haha, it's just cleaning, dogs can do whatever they want.

Sweep first, then mop.

In the hallway, Fombadi was vigorously scrubbing the floor tiles with a mop, his work ethic unusually serious: "Listen carefully, the hallway is a key area; it must be cleaned spotless!"

"Um?"

Loya followed along, somewhat puzzled, as he mopped the floor.

This guy doesn't seem like the type to enjoy working at all, but I didn't expect him to be so serious.

You can't judge a book by its cover!

The corridor was wide, and it took the two of them nearly ten minutes to clear it to the end. When Loya looked back, he was immediately startled.

The area he cleaned looked clean on the surface, but the half of Fenbundy's floor was so shiny it could be used as a mirror.

Half of it is sparkly, and the other half is hazy gray.

The contrast is striking.

Fenbuddy squatted down, wiped the floor that Loya had swept with his finger, and looked at the dust on his fingertip, his face immediately darkened.

He suddenly grabbed Loya by the collar, roaring with bloodshot eyes, "You damn rookie, are you underestimating cleaning?"

"Absolutely not!"

Loya shook his head vigorously.

This guy must be a germaphobe.

If I remember correctly, the other character was indeed very clean and tidy when he first appeared in the story, and he paid great attention to his image.

And he really likes to show off.

Also, this guy is really strong!

After a while of annoyance, Finbuddy loosened Loya's collar and said coldly, "I'll demonstrate it again. Remember this well: this is a battlefield. The slightest oversight could lead to total defeat."

"clear!"

Loya swallowed.

No wonder he became a naval captain; he can even handle odd jobs. It seems my efforts are far from enough.

Holy crap, it suddenly got exciting!

Dry!

Dry it until the ground reflects light!

"Push harder, push harder! Don't let the dust underestimate us!"

"yes!"

"Wash the mop thoroughly, don't be stingy, fill it with plenty of soapy water, treat it like you would a lover!"

"clear!"

"Don't overlook the spider webs in the corner!"

"oh!!!"

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

Colonel's office.

After finishing his work and relaxing, Colonel Rhodes suddenly felt a long-lost urge to defecate.

When he pushed open the office door and saw the spotless, sparkling corridor, he was momentarily stunned.

"Well done."

It had been a long time since he had seen the interior of the fortress so clean; he even felt a little reluctant to step on it, afraid of dirtying the ground.

Colonel Rhodes rubbed the soles of his shoes, which weren't too dirty, before leaving the office. Walking down the spotless corridor, his suppressed mood eased considerably.

Hey, even the lights are spotless.

"Great, really great."

Colonel Rhodes nodded in satisfaction, a smile gradually spreading across his face.

I wonder which new recruit cleaned it. We should give them a good commendation at the next meeting. If the branch is kept this clean every day, the overall atmosphere will definitely be better!

Upon entering the restroom, the floor and walls were gleaming beyond imagination, and even the yellowish grime that had clung to the urinal for years had vanished without a trace.

"hiss--"

Looking at his reflection in the urinal wall, Colonel Rhodes subconsciously raised his hand to smooth his hair, as if looking in a mirror.

Nice!

Another thing that delighted him was that the familiar stench was gone from the toilet; instead, a faint scent of soap wafted through the air.

"Sigh~~~~~"

Colonel Rhodes closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Whew~~

Comfortable!

They must be commended!

They should be commended in front of everyone!

With such dedicated and excellent soldiers, what future does the 153rd branch have to worry about!

"Ugh, I can't hold it in anymore."

After admiring the toilet for a while, Colonel Rod opened the small door to the toilet stall, and a blinding light entered his eyes, making it difficult for him to open them.

"This is."

Looking at the shiny, clean toilet push-up version that made him want to lick it and taste it, Colonel Rhodes swallowed hard, carefully took off his pants, and sat on it.

Time slips away, bit by bit.

10 minute later.

Colonel Rhodes' face flushed red, and he gritted his teeth as he pulled up his trousers.

"Damn it, I can't poop!"

I feel so guilty sitting here!

He needs to change the toilet!

(End of this chapter)