The Delinquent's Grand Order

Stars of the Oldest Pirate Ship

"I can't hear you, old hag! Only the youthful, beautiful voices call out to me!" the man shouted in laughter, making Drake rear her men to get ready for battle. The other Servants preparing themselves for battle.

Blackbeard laughing as he looked at the Golden Hind. "I see you've got plenty of new folks with ya, but what good will that do! I'm here with my own support! You'll need a power level of over 9000 to defeat me!" he gloated, the Servants on his side shaking their heads.

"He's the disgusting freak going after me!" Euryale called out, making Blackbeard rear his ugly head as he professed his heavy... heavy interest in Euryale.

Firing a blunderbluss, the spray of shotgun shells were countered by Drake's own flintlock pistols. "Ignore that blathering idiot, but we are enemies."

"Ooh, slay! You yuri pirates are so kind to this pirate! I'll have you do more of that!" Blackbeard called out, sounding very unlike what they would have thought a vicious, infamous pirate would be like.

If Blackbeard was paying attention, he would have realised that he was outmatched. Regardless, his arrogance was paid in full all the same as Keiji bringing his sword down was the first thing he saw, the next was his Noble Phantasm, the very ship they all resided on, Queen Anne's Revenge, was treated like rotting wood as the single strike was enough to break through, the force of it imploding and making the ship turn into many fragments.

"E... ehhh... Ehhh—Ahhh!"

Not only was his Noble Phantasm taken out, but things took a turn for the worse as the Trojan spear ripped right through his body. The golden cup of focus being pulled out of him as the spear hero grinned. "This old man didn't expect such an opportunity, but it seems something even scarier has come! He'll be back for that goddess!" he called out, using the power of the Holy Grail and throwing his spear a great distance, latching onto it.

Blood fell from his mouth, his strength not enough for him as he grabbed his flintlock, but Hector was too far away to shoot at. "D-damn... it!" he coughed out, disappearing as there was no Battle Continuation or healing that would allow him to be cut down so viciously and survive.

"We surrender!"

"We're also thankful you took that creep down!"

Sighing, Keiji jumped into the ocean to fish the two of them out. "Alright, since you've surrendered, you won't mind telling me your True Names and anything else?"

"I'm Anne Bonny," the bustier, blonde one spoke, taller than her smaller size compatriot.

"Mary Read, thanks for the help," the smaller, white-haired one replied.

Drake made a face. "Hah, you two. How'd the hell that creep get you on his ship?! I couldn't imagine any more rotten luck than that."

"We don't know. It was probably the Holy Grail, which sure didn't grant us any wishes. Still, I suppose that Hector guy has got it now."

"Hector?! Are you talking about Hector from the Trojan War?!" Romani questioned the two Servants through the communication line.

Anne nodded. "The very same one. We don't know much about why he was with Blackbeard in the first place, but we know that much."

"Do you know why they are after me?! That Greek idiot should know his place! I'm a goddess, I'm too special for the likes of him!" Euryale complained.

'Isn't she Greek herself?' Keiji, Mash, Artoria and Jeanne thought.

Drake took to the helm. "Well, we've got some information, so that's good enough for me." Drake clicking her teeth. "Heads up, people! We've got a ton of wyverns ready to cause problems! This will be the perfect time to get to an island and rest up after."