Chapter 444 Departure

"Captain, is my prosthetic also made of this material? It's great, light and durable." Chef Plang dragged his prosthetic leg over, seemingly a little unaccustomed and limping as he walked.

Watching him walk, Charles was reminded of the doctor who now lay in a cemetery.

"How's the prosthetic treating you? Getting used to it?" Charles asked.

"Used to it, too used to it! They can even add wheels inside, makes moving faster than walking! Honestly, if it weren't so expensive, I'd have all my limbs chopped off and replaced with prosthetics."

The plump chef was showing off the various abilities of his prosthetic to Charles. His previously obsequious demeanor was gone; it seemed that after having faced death together last time, he had completely integrated with the crew of the Unicorne.

Charles chatted with him a bit before he went off to brief the new crew members. Some things needed to be made clear before they set sail, as regretting them once onboard would not be so easy.