At the very least, they would have to trade a hostage for a house full of gold, only to betray them in the end. This brutal and greedy Colonizer, devoid of any spirit of contract, had never intended to cooperate equally with the other party, not even considering the natives as human beings. Unexpectedly, an accident occurred.
"Alas!"
Standing behind the wheel, Pizarro sighed deeply as he saw that almost half the deck was gone, and the remaining sailors were all burned and smoke-covered. His eyes glazed over, his consciousness drifting back.
「Roughly one day prior.」
"Prince, you should believe in the Creator, and pledge allegiance to the great Incompetent Enrique IV of the Kingdom of Castilia!"
