Human (eng. vers) (Heat x OC)

5.

Iris woke up early, she hadn't slept much, but it didn't matter, she wanted to make peace with her comrades. Heat apparently got up even earlier because Wire was already there to rest.

" You are awake ? Well. Today you will help the cabin boys with the cleaning after your training. "

He said, getting ready to rest after his night on the lookout.

Iris nodded and was about to leave when Wire sighed. He walked over to his closet and pulled out a pretty bare outfit like the one he was wearing, but too small for him. He looked at Iris' body and moved to his desk.

"Heat told me that you didn't feel in your place, it's normal it's only been a day, you will get used to it, they are proud men, they are not used to to be with someone like you. "

Intrigued, Iris approached and used its tail as a seat to observe what the pirate was doing. Sewing?

"You're going to have to prove to them that they can trust you, on this ship, loyalty is the only thing that matters." 

After several minutes, Wire approached a cropped top and a skirt resembling his dress style. They went perfectly with the snake woman who for the first time she did not seem to be bothered by clothes.

"That way you can stay transformed for as long as you want, try to see. "

Iris, taken its aquatic form, the skirt remained glued to her size and also when it transformed into an animal.

"These clothes are made with an elastic band that expands and shrinks according to your size. I still have other fabrics if you like I can ... "

The hooded man was surprised when Iris cried out happily while turning around her tail.

"Thank you !"

" You're welcome "

He replied, hiding his blushing cheeks with his cape.

Iris let her supervisor rest. The sun had barely risen and everyone was sleeping, out of the corner of her eye, she recognized Heat, in the company of Killer and the navigator who were talking about their plans for the new world.

After washing, the reptile woman headed for the kitchen. Yesterday she had eaten a lot more than the others but she was so hungry ... Learning to share was something new. Maybe she could make it up for by preparing something for them ? Only problem, she doesn't know how to cook.

"I thought I saw you come in here." 

"Killer-san? "

He had taken off his weighted shirt to put on his apron again.

" What are you doing here ? Only those who can cook can come there. "

" To cook ! Learn ! "

"Do you want to learn to cook?" "

" Yes ! "

Killer tilted his head and seemed amused by the emerging determination in her eyes.

"Okay, this morning we are going to prepare something for your teammates, usually they do their own cooking, we will say that it is an exception. Start by breaking the eggs and putting them in the bowl. "

The masked man handed her an egg and she broke it in her hands before throwing what was left of the food in the container.

"Broken! "

If she could see behind her supervisor's mask, Iris would discover a startled face. She really understood everything in the first degree, she not only needed to train in combat, someone should also give her a boost in her education.

Two hours later, several men were already awake and Kid, seemed particularly annoyed this morning ...

"Damn it, why is it taking so long to prepare breakfast !? "

The cabin crew could not complain. After all, until their superiors had eaten, they weren't allowed into the kitchen.

Kid finally decided to enter and he was probably not ready to receive an omelet in his hair as soon as he entered the room.

"Oops ..."

"I told you, it's not a weapon..."

Iris timidly advanced towards her captain and removed the omelet from his face, seeing the murderous eyes of her boss she returned to hide behind Killer.

"It's nothing Iris, he groans but he doesn't bite. "

He said quietly, stroking her head.

"What the hell is this Killer !? "

"I received the help of an assistant, sit down, it's ready soon."

Still grunting the captain settled in his seat. Iris timidly approached him again, a cup of coffee between her claws.

"Sorry captain ..."

The redhead glared at her before taking his drink and signaling her to go, it was obvious that he didn't want to see her anymore. Heat and Wire came to take their places. Killer let the young woman bring the rest of the breakfast to the others who were waiting in their shared cabin.

"Iris! How are you doing You feel better ? "

Asked Len, still so happy.

"Yes ... I'm sorry for last night. "

"It's nothing, I too was homesick on my first night. "

The young boy accepted her dish and accompanied her to the room where the other men were on their side and seemed slightly nervous.

"Look, Iris cooked for us! "

The men's turned their heads to the little cart full of food and looked at Iris again.

"They were worried after you left, we didn't know you were a slave ... They're a lot on edge but they didn't want to be rude. "

"You talk too much Len!" 

Said Droy advancing towards them, he took one of the dishes in his hands then tasted the food, his eyes seemed much more relaxed compared to yesterday ...

"It's very good. "

His comment prompted other men to approach for lunch, the smiles that appeared on their faces satisfied Iris. Maybe she could finally find a place where she would feel ... Home ?