The resupply was handled with military precision. Under the sharp eyes of Zeff, Hina, and Tsuru, crates of fresh meat, exotic spices, and the legendary sunflowers of the island were hauled into the ship's storage.
During their day of liberty, the students wandered the vibrant streets, learning the chilling history of the island. They stood before the great stone walls, tracing the massive "level lines"—permanent scars left by the clash between Admiral Akainu and the Donquixote Pirates. The locals spoke in hushed tones of how the sky had rained fire and string until Akainu's absolute justice scorched the pirates out of existence, saving the Riku bloodline in the final hour.
But another tale caught their ears—the legend of a man who once discovered an "Island of Gold." The story sparked a fire in the eyes of Nami and the others, but before they could dig deeper, the sharp whistle of the ship called them back.
At the port, King Riku Doldo and Kyros stood in deep conversation with the teachers. The air hummed with anticipation as the royal carriage arrived.
"She's here," King Doldo murmured, his voice thick with a father's worry. "All Might, please... protect them."
"Hahaha! No need for worry, King Doldo! I shall protect them with my very life!" All Might promised, his heroic stature giving the King a moment of true peace.
The carriage door opened, and Viola stepped out. She was the definition of mature allure, her figure breathtaking in a white dress adorned with violet petals. Her long, dark hair caught the breeze, and the flower tucked behind her ear added a touch of elegance to her commanding presence. Beside her stood Rebecca, a vision of youthful beauty in a simple yellow dress, her pink hair braided and her smile carrying a unique, cheerful charm.
The arrival of two more royal beauties caused the boys to go into a collective shock. Sanji was already a blur, sprinting toward them with a tray of drinks, his eyes turned into hearts.
"Get out of here, you licking dog!" Kid yelled. "What a simp!" Bakugo added, though even he looked away with a faint scowl to hide a blush.
The farewells were brief but heavy. King Doldo gripped Viola's hand. "If it becomes dangerous, run. Your life is worth more than any ancient pact."
"I understand, Father," Viola replied, her gaze resolute. "But I will complete the agreement. I must."
Kyros stood before Rebecca, his hand resting on her shoulder. "Remember my teachings. You will return stronger than when you left. Take care of yourself."
"I will, Father," Rebecca whispered, pulling the legendary gladiator into a tight hug before turning toward the ship.
"We're moving!" Zephyr interrupted, his voice echoing across the docks.
The two women fell into step behind the retreating students, joining the ranks of the "sisters" who welcomed them with knowing nods. As the ship began to pull away, the two men left on the dock watched until the sails were just a speck on the horizon.
"If the writings in our kingdom are true," King Doldo said softly, "then it isn't just our girls who are bound to this."
Kyros nodded, his eyes fixed on the sea. "What fate... what secrets is that island called Adam hiding, that it can pull in every ancient family of the Blue Star at once?"
"I also want to know," the King sighed. "I fear we all will, soon enough."
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The ship cut through the waves as it left the colorful cliffs of Dressrosa behind. The atmosphere on deck was busy, but Hina kept things organized. "Momo-chan, Hina wants you to lead Viola-chan and Rebecca-chan to the girls' quarters."
Momo bowed slightly, her poise as elegant as ever. "I would be happy to. Viola-san, Rebecca-san, my name is Momo, a student from UA. Please follow me; I'll show you where you can pick your rooms and settle in."
"You're a great help, Momo-san," Viola said, her voice smooth and appreciative. Rebecca added a bright, "Yeah, really great help!" as she adjusted the small pack on her shoulder.
They moved through the polished corridors of the Marine ship until they arrived at the large, communal lounge of the girls' quarters. The other students were already gathered around the massive meeting table, the air thick with the scent of tea and the low hum of conversation.
"Viola-san! Rebecca! Over here!" Vivi called out, gesturing to the empty seats beside her.
Once they were settled, the introductions began. Rebecca stood first, her pink hair catching the light. "I am Rebecca, daughter of Kyros. I've learned Haki and I use it to enhance my sword style, the 'Backwater Sword Dance,' which I inherited from my mother."
"The daughter of Kyros?" Kendo whispered, her eyes wide. "You must be incredibly strong then!"
Viola chuckled, leaning back in her chair. "She's not just strong; she was undefeated in the Corrida Colosseum."
The room erupted into applause and shocked gasps. To be an undefeated gladiator in a place as bloodthirsty as the Colosseum was no small feat. Rebecca blushed slightly, clearly more humble than her reputation suggested.
"And for me," Viola continued, her mature gaze sweeping the room, "my name is Viola, daughter of Riku. My ability comes from the Glare-Glare Fruit, which grants me clairvoyance and memory-reading abilities."
"Wow! You must be amazing at investigations!" Nejire chirped, floating closer to get a look at Viola's eyes.
"Not just investigation," Rebecca added with a mischievous smirk. "She can read exactly what you're thinking, and she can even see you without your clothes on."
A sudden, frantic rustle filled the room as nearly every girl instinctively crossed her arms over her chest. "WHAT?!"
Viola let out a rich, melodious laugh. "Hahaha! Don't worry, I won't be doing that to my own sisters. I value my eyes too much for that."
"That's a relief," Momo sighed, though she didn't fully uncross her arms. "Thank goodness that power chose someone as refined as you."
"Well, it belonged to my mother first," Viola noted softly. "But the devil fruit chose me as its new owner when the time came."
Bello Betty leaned back, exhaling a puff of smoke. She adjusted her open jacket, which proudly displayed the sides of her breasts. "Well, what's there to be afraid of being looked at? It's just a body."
"Wow... a total exhibitionist," Ain muttered, though she was smiling. Betty just winked. "Oh, I'm not the only one," she said, glancing around the room, which sent everyone into a fit of laughter, breaking the tension.
As the laughter died down, Nami leaned in, her expression turning serious. "Are you like Hiyori, Vivi, Shirahoshi, Hancock, and Robin? Are you also on this 'mission' thing?"
Viola's eyebrows arched. "Oh? So they told you about that?" She looked at the curious faces around the table. "I see they haven't spilled everything yet. Well, my reason is the same as theirs. I am not leaving that island without finding my answers. Even if there is nothing at Adam, I will find what I am looking
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