One Piece: With Ryujin Jakka

Nami looked up at Ryuya with admiration. She knew this was a crucial part of his plan and felt nervous. "Ryuya, can I really do this?" she a

Nami looked up at Ryuya with admiration. She knew this was a crucial part of his plan and felt nervous.

"Ryuya, can I really do this?" she asked.

Ryuya affectionately stroked her hair. "Of course, I believe in you. And I'll be here, so don't worry!"

Nami felt unprecedented peace of mind. With Ryuya, she feared nothing.

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Meanwhile, Baccarat was strolling on a deserted island. Pirates, led by a menacing captain, approached. The captain's gaze was filled with malice.

Baccarat showed no fear, walking towards them.

Activating her Devil Fruit ability, she casually touched them, instantly draining their luck.

Misfortunes struck them relentlessly—accidents, injuries, until they perished from sheer bad luck. Baccarat was confident in her abilities.

A gust of wind blew a newspaper near her.

It contained news about the Pleasure District: "Pleasure District Queen is a Navy informant?"

Clearly Navy propaganda. But Stussy, the Pleasure District Queen, wasn't easily defeated.

Without CP0 intervention, she could easily counter the rumors.

And thanks to Ryuya, she didn't fear CP0.

Baccarat, realizing her Devil Fruit ability was still active, saw this as a clue.

She glanced at the Pleasure District, committing it to memory.

She boarded a wrecked pirate ship and set sail, heading towards the Pleasure District.

Two days later, she arrived.

As soon as she stepped onto the street, painted women approached, their words making her blush.

"Are you here to…"

"No, I'm just curious, taking a stroll," Baccarat replied.

The women nodded thoughtfully.

Unnoticed, however, a small, keen ear—Robin's ability—was observing from a hidden corner.

She had already tracked Baccarat and planned to send someone to retrieve her, but Baccarat had arrived on her own accord.

This was unexpected.

Baccarat strolled through the Pleasure District, observing the atmosphere, her brows furrowed.

She sensed an opportunity here, but the manner of its presentation remained unclear, even to a Raki Raki no Mi user.

The fruit's effects were unpredictable; coincidences during its activation required intuition to recognize.

Once Robin located Baccarat, she sent two women to invite her.

Baccarat was wary of the two women and even more so of their words: "Ms. Baccarat, our master requests your presence."

Baccarat was shocked; they knew her name. Was this luck?

Yet, she couldn't bring herself to leave.

Confident in her abilities to handle unexpected situations, she followed the women.

As they ventured deeper, the streets grew quieter. The women stopped.

"Ms. Baccarat, our master is ahead. You must proceed alone."

Baccarat swallowed, wanting to speak, but the women blocked her retreat. She had to go forward.

She arrived at the deepest part of the Pleasure District, where Robin and Olvia awaited.

Baccarat paused; the newspaper depicted Stussy, not these women.

Yet, the previous women called them "master." She couldn't understand.

Seeing Baccarat, Robin smiled, activating her Devil Fruit ability. An arm sprouted from behind Baccarat, quickly reaching her.

"Welcome to the Pleasure District. I'm Robin. My mission is complete," Robin whispered.

Baccarat frowned. "Mission?"

"Yes, my brother tasked me with finding you.

I already knew your location, but when I saw you heading towards the Pleasure District, I waited here."

Baccarat was completely stunned.

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