I Do Whatever I Want In The Pirate World

Zala felt like she had had a long dream!

In this dream, everything she had experienced from childhood to adulthood passed by like a revolving lantern.

When she was young, she was born in the first half of the Grand Line, a war-torn country. Chūnin starved during the war and faced death countless times. She saw everyone around her die one by one. Only she died because of accidentally eating a Devil Fruit. For reasons, he survived alone.

Because of this Devil Fruit, she was able to join many dark organizations. While she saw countless darkness, she also developed various means of survival in order to survive.

Until five years ago, the monster-like man named Crocodile appeared in front of her.

From that time on, she joined the Baroque studio established by this man, gave up her name, and became Miss.DoubleFinger.

For Zala, becoming a member of Baroque Studio is the most successful thing in her life so far.

Although that man's cruel methods silenced every agent in Baroque Works, it had to be denied that that man had an extremely powerful charm that made every agent in the studio willing to work hard for him.

She thought she would live in this identity until the moment of death.

Then, an unexpected man appears.

That bloody night was a nightmare that Zala would never forget, but it ended in an extremely absurd ending.

Logically speaking, as a woman, this is an extremely humiliating ending.

But Zala is not so repulsive or disgusted by this, because she has long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

However, it was impossible to get her to take the initiative.

Until that night in Little Garden, when Zala was alone in the empty room, she suddenly found that her mentality seemed to have changed, and she actually felt a little lonely.

After thinking about it, she discovered that the source of her weird mentality was that she seemed to be treated simply as a woman by this man!

This may sound ridiculous!

If she is not a woman, why should she still be a man?

But Zala, who has grown up in the chaotic war and dark world since childhood, knows that in this chaotic sea, beautiful women are just slaves used by men to vent their desires. Sometimes they are even worse than slaves. tool.

She has seen countless poor, beautiful women being treated like toys and slaves, humiliated in every possible way, then thrown away like garbage, and finally turned into a corpse riddled with holes and rotting wantonly.

Although the powerful power of Devil Fruit allowed her to avoid such an ending, she could never forget the empty and desperate look in those women's eyes before they died. Sometimes, she was even one of the perpetrators.

"Is it finally my turn!?"

This was also the reason why she agreed without any hesitation after seeing Null's greedy and possessive eyes on her, because in her opinion, this might be her final fate.

However, after more than ten days, she discovered that the tragic fate she expected had not arrived.

Although Nal's strength was indeed a bit difficult for her to handle, unlike the dirty men she had seen in the past, she was not treated as a toy that was played with wantonly and discarded after breaking. Instead, in the greedy possession, Nal... I will also care about whether it hurts her, and after getting a positive answer, I will let her rest for a while.

This makes Zala a little confused, but overall, being able to live like this seems to be a good ending.

But at this moment, a voice as deep as hell appeared, waking her up from her sinking state.

"Miss.DoubleFinger, are you going to betray me?"

Along with this voice appeared a pair of eyes staring at her like a demon.

Zala recognized it, those were BOSS’s eyes.

This made Zala wake up instantly.

betray! ? ?

NO, I have not...

Zala hurriedly denied it in her heart, because she would never forget the tragic ending of those betrayed BOSS agents.

And as if responding to her inner thoughts, Zala found herself falling into a huge shark pool at some point.

As Demon Fruit Power, she struggled weakly and watched helplessly as countless sharks opened their huge mouths and bit her body one by one, biting off her limbs piece by piece.

"It hurts!"

I don't know how long it took, but Zala felt like she was riddled with holes. No part of her body was intact. The flowing blood dyed the entire shark tank water red.

"Are you going to die?"

Zala's mind began to become trance-like, as if he was on his deathbed.

At this moment, she suddenly found that the world had become a little quieter, and the water in the pool that was originally full of scary sharks had become calm. Only on the bright red water, a bloody figure began to slowly surge up.

As the blood flowed cleanly, Gnar's strong body was revealed.

Zala looked at all this with weak eyes.

"Why?"

She muttered silently to herself, as if it was strange that the last person she saw before she died would be this man.

The man didn't answer her, he just picked her up gently from the pool of blood and kissed her.

This time, Zala did not resist as usual, but took the initiative to stick out his tongue.

She was going to die anyway, so let her die in depravity.

And this was indeed the case. As the two gradually became intimate with each other, Zala felt that her body was integrating into Gnar's strong body, and the pain of being bitten by the shark completely disappeared, replaced by endless joy.

Until finally, everything returned to calm.

She did not die, but the dreamlike scenes around her also disappeared.

All that remained in his ears was a gentle and caring voice.

"It's time to wake up, Zala!"

Zala was suddenly awakened by the sound and opened her eyes weakly.

Looking around, he realized that he was lying in a warm white house, covered with a beautiful quilt.

But his whole body was soaked with sweat, and he was too weak to lift a finger.

Beside the bed, the man who had taken possession of her looked at her with concern.

This kind of gaze is something Zala has never felt before. As a woman, she has always been looking forward to it, like a lover's gaze!

She wanted to say something, but her lips were dry and her throat was burning, so she could only utter one sentence.

"Water...water..."

A bloody bat flew in from the window, bringing a cup of warm sugar water.

Nall received the water, and then held Zala, who was lying in his arms, in his arms.

Zala greedily drank the sugar water in the cup. Her throat felt much better and her lips became moist.

However, feeling that this Nal was completely different from the past, the greedy desire to rub her body into his arms turned into a gentle and warm embrace, Zala's eyes suddenly became a little confused.

She wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, her lips were blocked.

This time, she became more active just like in the dream.

Time passed slowly until a somewhat accusing voice sounded.

"Ah, Captain Nar, you are a little too impatient. Miss Zala is recovering from a serious illness..."