"It's a nice smile; keep it up. You still need to practice smiling more," Ron nodded and looked at Mikita, encouraging her.
"Yes, Lord Ron!" Mikita responded, and a slight smile graced her face.
She hadn't anticipated the man in front of her to be so unconventional. The outfit she was wearing on the boat felt demeaning and dehumanizing.
"Why is there such an outrageous thing as a maid outfit on a pirate ship?" she wondered aloud.
"Very good!" Ron smiled, seemingly pleased with the situation.
Indeed, having these clothes on board seemed to have its advantages.
"So many things I buy end up collecting dust in the warehouse, it's better to let Mikita use it."Ron reflected. "They were originally intended for Robin and Nami, but it seems they aren't interested. However, Mikita, you wear it well, even though you don't have the figures of Nami and Robin."
"But this woman is not bad," Ron continued with a sense of nostalgia. "And it's only now that I feel the joy of transmigration. The days before felt like being in prison, with nothing at all, or at least very little."
"Speaking of girls, it's been several days since I last saw Tashigi, where is she?" Ron wondered.
He quickly activated his observation haki and looked in the direction of the rooms, there he felt a signature of life.
"It seems like she's sleeping, maybe she's training to beat me, maybe by the time we get to Arabasta she can face me without being easily defeated." -He Added
"By the way," Ron added playfully, "don't worry too much about keeping the hem of your skirt down. Sometimes, a little exposure can drive a man even crazier," he pointed out, causing Mikita's hands to nervously fidget with her short skirt.
Mikita understood that she mustn't voice her true feelings. The man before her still held a reputation for ruthlessness, and the memory of him killing her partner was fresh in her mind. If she didn't comply with his requests, she feared severe consequences.
Nami and Robin couldn't help but stifle their laughter at the unfolding scene. They hadn't expected Ron to have so many surprises in store for them.
Ron seemed to be planning to wear these outfits for Robin and Nami, a secret they were unaware of. Robin contemplated how she would look in such an outfit, given her figure.
Nami noticed Ron's gaze shift toward Nico Robin and felt a pang of jealousy. Although he was in good shape, he looked slightly thinner.
Nami caught Nico Robin's gaze and raised an eyebrow, curious about her thoughts.
"This guy certainly has a unique way of treating Miss Mikita," Nami remarked with amusement.
Sanji, standing under the stairs, turned his head away and bit a small handkerchief. He couldn't help but feel envious of Ron and the situation.
The crew couldn't help but ponder Ron's behavior. He claimed to be a knight but didn't seem to adhere to typical chivalrous conduct. Sanji, in particular, found Ron's actions quite vexing.
"She could become a non-crew member on the ship, possibly serving as a waitress in the future," Nico Robin mused. "But if you want to remove her, you'd better persuade Ron first," she advised with a mischievous smile.
Sanji, still nursing his jealousy and frustration, couldn't help but think that all the good things seemed to go to Ron.
It appeared that everyone on the boat had their quirks, making it feel like a vessel full of misfits.
Sanji, once known for his fiery personality, had been tamed by Ron and had now fully embraced his role as the ship's cook.
"Persuade Ron?" Sanji hesitated for a moment. Memories of Momoiro Island, a place of great sin, flashed through his mind. He couldn't believe such a wicked place existed in this world; it was nothing short of a living nightmare. Sanji feared that uttering even a few words might provoke Ron, who had already shown himself to be a formidable adversary.
"Let's discuss this later; we're heading to Alabasta on this voyage, right?" Sanji reluctantly conceded. "Once we've dealt with Crocodile, Ron will release Miss Mikita."
Nico Robin sighed and took a sip from her drink, with an enigmatic smile never leaving her face. She had observed Ron teasing Sanji on numerous occasions during this journey, only now realizing how much fun it could be to toy with others. Perhaps she had been on the receiving end of such teasing before.
Sanji knelt on the deck, his face clouded with uncertainty. The prospect of rescuing Miss Mikita seemed distant and fraught with danger. Once ensnared by Ron, there was little hope of escape. Sanji had previously suffered at Ron's hands but had managed to find some solace in the ordeal. Now, he simply wished to avoid Ron altogether.
"No, I can still become stronger," Sanji declared, a newfound determination burning within him. "I'll grow stronger, defeat that guy, and save the beautiful Princess from the dragon. Then, I'll truly become a gallant knight in their eyes."
Sanji's heart ignited with a fiery determination, reminiscent of the knights and princesses from the Stories he had watched long ago. His resolve solidified, and he began to focus on his training.
The rest of the crew paid little attention to Sanji, each engrossed in their pursuits. While on the ship, they dedicated themselves to becoming stronger, preparing for whatever challenges lay ahead.
Meanwhile, news had reached the crew that a group of individuals, including Nico Robin, would pass by their location during this time. The Candleman, elegantly sipping his tea amidst a pool of beauties, contemplated the situation.
His thoughts drifted towards the idea of opening a coffee shop in the future, possibly inspired by the tranquil atmosphere of this moment. As he pondered this possibility, he considered who would make a suitable waiter. Mikita crossed his mind as a potential candidate.
"The best course of action would be to eliminate them and capture Nico Robin," the Candleman declared, his tone resolute. "And if capturing her proves impossible, then we will have to settle for the giants, hopefully at least that will appease the boss. ."
The Candleman cast a glance at a young girl, nibbling on biscuits nearby, He had noticed how his time with the crew had influenced his behavior, making him somewhat mischievous.
Perhaps a coffee shop would indeed be a wise choice for his future endeavors.
"We must eliminate any potential trouble," the Candleman continued. "And besides, haven't they already taken care of Mr.5? Even Miss. Valentine has fallen into their hands for interrogation."
The crew pondered their next moves, mindful of the fact that Nico Robin was their leader, and her fate was intricately tied to their own.
It seemed like everyone on the boat had their quirks, making it feel like a vessel full of eccentrics.
The crew pondered their next moves, mindful of the fact that Nico Robin was their leader, and her fate was intricately tied to their own.
As the ship slowly sailed into Little Garden, Nami stood on the deck, frowning at the record pointer on her wrist. She was aware that each island required recording its magnetic force to guide them to the next destination. However, this time, Nami had a feeling that something wasn't right.
"Have we reached Little Garden? And did you bring the Eternal Pose?" Vivi also regained her composure, realizing that their second stop was Little Garden a unique place where the recorded pointer had to be stored for a whole year. Storing it here for such an extended period seemed like an unnecessary burden.
"Eternal Pose?" Nami was taken aback by the term and turned to Vivi for an explanation. Vivi proceeded to share everything she knew about the Eternal Pose, along with some of the peculiarities associated with Little Garden.
The revelation left everyone on the ship in disbelief. "One year? Is it really necessary to store the magnetic data for such an extended period?" Nami exclaimed in shock. The prospect of remaining stranded in Alabasta for a year without any updates was disheartening.
"Is this what the Grand Line is like? Even the islands pose serious traps," voiced Usopp. The idea of surviving in the primeval forest for an entire year was daunting and filled them with uncertainty.
However, Vivi reassured the crew, saying, "Don't worry; I've brought the Eternal Pointer with me. I understand that you newcomers may not fully grasp the intricacies of the Grand Line."
She couldn't help but revel in her preparedness, feeling a sense of superiority. Fortunately, she had chosen not to reveal the existence of the Eternal Pointer during their journey.
"That's a relief! Please retrieve it quickly. We need to make preparations here and continue our journey," Nami sighed, relieved that the Eternal Pointer would save them from a prolonged stay on this island.
Luffy, always eager for adventure, interrupted the conversation. "Wait! We should have some fun and go on an adventure first," he suggested, emphasizing the importance of exploring the new island. "After all, what's the point of coming to the Grand Line if we don't have an adventure?"
With that, Luffy and Usopp enthusiastically jumped off the boat, ready for whatever challenges awaited them. Meanwhile, Sanji and Zoro engaged in a friendly dispute, each determined to find larger prey in the island's wilderness.
Robin contemplated her expedition, intrigued by the island's primitive charm. Although she had heard of Little Garden before, this was her first opportunity to explore it personally.
She hoped to uncover any historical relics or secrets hidden within.
Nami, observing Ron still on the boat, couldn't help but feel uneasy. She recognized the inherent dangers of remaining alone on the Ship. While Vivi was a valuable companion, Nami knew she couldn't rely solely on her for protection.
Before they could proceed, Nami inquired about the Eternal Pointer's whereabouts. She watched as Vivi searched her belongings, a mischievous smile playing on Nami's lips. "Are you looking for this?" Ron interjected, waving the small strap in his hand.
Vivi's initial despair turned to surprise and excitement. She rushed to reclaim the Eternal Pointer from Ron, sealing the deal with a passionate kiss that left both Nami and Ron momentarily flabbergasted.
Nami coughed discreetly, breaking the silence. The scene had taken an unexpected turn, and she couldn't help but feel like a bystander to their burgeoning romance.
Nami gave Ron a puzzled look and asked, "How did you get it? Wasn't it Vivi's?"
Ron replied modestly, "I think Vivi might have dropped it on the boat, and I noticed no one paid attention to it, so I just picked it up."
[Ha! What luck! I've hit the jackpot this time.]
[Thank goodness I found it on the boat and tucked it away in my pocket. Otherwise, I wouldn't have received such a sweet kiss from Vivi.]
[I must say, the princess from the desert isn't just about dry lips; hers are incredibly soft.]
[It's a shame Nami rushed in, and I didn't have a chance to savor the moment.]