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Somewhere far in Arlong Park
Arlong: picked up a snail phone "Gather your men. We found the location of the gold. Hahaha…"
The Rat (Marine): the snail crackled "Hahaha… okay, I got the message. We're going now."
Arlong: "Hahaha… but don't touch that girl. I want to taste her first… even her sister. Hahaha. I want them both sucking my cock, did you hear that? I don't care about the money… just those two bitches. I want them… want them…"
The man talking in the snail shut it down.
Arlong and his crew heard it… and they snickered.
Arlong: "If it wasn't for your connection and being silent, I would have killed you already. Who said you can take them?"
He laughed.
Arlong: "Hahaha… we'll taste them first and make those two sisters our sex slaves. And maybe when we're tired of their pussies, we'll give them to you, broken and swollen that even your human dick cant feel there tightness...Hahahaha…"
Which followed by the other fish-men.
Fish-Men: "Hahahahaha…"
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But they don't know that it wasn't just Nami who was coming. Not just Zoro, Luffy, Usopp, Johnny, and Yusaku.
Their greed for eating and destroying a woman's body like some toy…
Will have great consequences.
Because the goddess won't try with you.
She will devour your own existence and erase it from this very world.
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After two days, the silhouette of an island appeared on the horizon. Its shape was jagged, dark, almost foreboding under the morning sun.
Nami said there, pointing toward the shore.
Usop asked so… what are we going to do? His voice was nervous, careful, like he already felt something waiting for them.
Nami said listen closely, her tone firm. I'm just going home to gather the money I've stored. With this twenty million, it will be enough to pay back our village. No fighting. Just… paying back.
Sanji said I'll go with you immediately, eyes narrowing. I feel something's not right here, just as you said.
Luffy shouted I'll go too! I want to adventure! His voice was loud, full of energy, but he wasn't aware of the tension surrounding them.
Zoro said I'll go quietly, smelling the air, the faint tang of blood and iron in the wind. Something's waiting for us… and it's dangerous.
Nami didn't argue. For the first time, she felt a small reassurance. These weren't just friends—they were her crew, and maybe, this time, she could trust them fully.
Nami said Usop, Jonny, Yusaku… don't let anyone get near the shore. Protect Cry. At any cost.
Jonny and Yusaku gulped, understanding immediately. Yes… Nami-sis.
Usop nodded. Understood.
Nami said we'll use the lifeboat from here. Her voice was calm, but her eyes were sharp, scanning the horizon.
Then the door opened.
All heads turned.
Cry appeared, her dark green dress flowing just above her knees. She was barefoot, every step graceful and light. Her curves, subtle but perfect, made everyone—except Luffy—stumble in shock. Nosebleeds, wide eyes, and gulping filled the brief silence. Cry didn't notice any of it. She only looked toward the island, calm, curious, almost otherworldly.(👉🏻)
Nami asked Cry… something happen? Her voice was low, a mix of concern and caution.
Cry raised her small, delicate hand and pointed straight toward the island.
Cry said danger.
Nami's eyebrow lifted. She knew what Cry meant. She knew exactly who—or what—was waiting for them. Yet she kept her smile gentle, reassuring.
Nami said it's going to be alright.
Cry tilted her head, her eyes wide, innocent, yet somehow aware.
Nami said come on. I'll take you back inside.
Slowly, carefully, Nami reached out and held Cry's hand. Cry's grip was light but steady. Together, they moved toward the lifeboat. Every step was measured, cautious. The crew followed, keeping distance, but their eyes couldn't help but flick to Cry, watching her with awe and curiosity.
Even Luffy, usually oblivious, paused for a moment, noticing the way Cry carried herself—like a goddess unaware of her own power.
The wind shifted, carrying the scent of salt and earth from the island. It felt heavy, almost alive, as if the island itself was aware of their arrival. Cry glanced at it briefly, curiosity sparkling in her crystal eyes, but she didn't speak. She didn't need to. The air around her spoke volumes.
Nami whispered under her breath, almost to herself, everything will be fine… as long as we protect her.
And with that, the crew moved closer to the lifeboat, each step measured, their minds caught between curiosity, awe, and an unspoken dread of what awaited them on the island.
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To be continued