She was lucky, but she's never seen the face of fortune.
As she gazed upon the horizon, the sun, the waves, the stars and the enemies, she realized that in her days deprived of joy and romance, she must make a decision.
"I think even Lady Luck herself wouldn't stay long like this.
Aye, something must be done to show our gratitude."
So, a golden wheel was added to the ship.
Like a beautiful flower blooming in the heart of the devil.
Until the day the ship reaches to the Cape of Hope.
"That's funny! Real funny! Pirates have terrible tastes, eh, Boss?!"
"Say, why don't you get inside this barrel?
You like them deep sea explorations, don't ya?"
Although blessed, the form of that blessing couldn't be seen.
All that could be seen was the horizon, the sun, the waves, the stars and the enemy.
In a daily life without wit or romance, she finally made her decision.
"Lady Luck must have come to the end of her hospitability!
We should at least express gratitude for what we have received so far."
A golden ship's wheel has been prepared.
The breast of the devil's ship shines, a single flower blooms.
Until this ship arrives at the peak of hope one day.
"No, this is good! Very good indeed!
What evil, pirate-like tastes you have, Big Sister, gyahahaha!"
"Right, get into the barrel, Bombe.
You like exploring the ocean floor, right?"