Original subtitles

Look at me!

Hmm.

Oh.

Anjin!

Anjin-sama.

Do not forget to bow.

My Lord wanted to see me.

Our lord urges you to be at your best

and to please carry your swords,

as is befitting a hatamoto.

Lord, may I ask

does this order of Crimson Sky mean

that I am to be given maritime command

during our attack?

Our Lord has made

no decision regarding you or your service,

and I suggest you take this no further.

Perhaps I misunderstand these honors here done to me.

Well, here I am, bestowed countless gifts,

titles, swords and fiefs,

but when it comes time to actually serve him, I'm ignored.

I'm beginning to wonder

if these gifts have any bloody meaning at all.

What exactly is...

I urge you to let this go.

Aah.

Please tell him, I am ready

for whatever our fate may bring.

Oh.

What's so funny?

Saeki-sama remarks about how long it has been

since he has seen Nagakado-sama.

Oh.

What happens if he surrenders?

We will be marched to Osaka and forced

to grovel at Ishido-sama's feet.

Toranaga-sama will be sentenced to death,

and half his men will commit seppuku

out of allegiance to him.

My Erasmus is still moored in that cove.

If you could get me the clearance I need to go aboard,

then, tonight, I could go below, test the bilges.

Easy dive over the side, check the keel.

She'll need careening and scraping.

Yabushige's men could help

with stepping the spare bowsprit in... in the hold.

I'll fix the sail myself.

Then we could be out of that channel, and we could...

What could we do, Anjin-sama?

Anything is better than standing here, pissing around.

Ah. Ah.

Muraji, whose crest is that?

Ishido-sama.

Bloody wonderful.

Oh, this appears to be occurring.

Two hands.

Again.

Uh, I see what this is. I'm a fucking sailor.

I don't know this blade from the handle.

Come.

Now I'm picking up the sword calmly.

Ah.

Well, go on, then.

Might as well be now.

He has surrendered.

Yabushige-sama.

Nagakado-sama.

Behold the great warlord.

The brilliant master of trickery,

who tricked his own loyal vassals

into a noiseless smothering.

Crimson fucking horseshit.

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