【One Piece】Red-haired Lysia

「014」The king invites

"Yeah... I was so unlucky. I was almost able to go back with my things, but I met a pestering guy and four other team members were also caught."

"Well, she and I have separated now."

"It's the female major general named Helena. She seems to be a subordinate who will win the prize. This is not good... I haven't appeared yet..."

"I know, it won't be discovered."

"I guess I can't get the goods. Now they've been detained by the female major general. In short, being able to stop this transaction doesn't count as a mission failure, right?"

"Well, she is responsible for rescuing Ryan and the four of them."

"Me? I want to go to the destination of this transaction."

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Lovers' Avenue is a famous lovers' street in Dressrosa. People in love can be seen everywhere, and pink bubbles full of sweetness are floating in the air.

Lysia took a walk to eat contentedly, watching the passers-by alone with interest.

At the end of the street, surrounded by people, in the center of the line of sight is a dancing woman. Lesiya came closer in a few steps and sighed unconsciously.

"Wow, beautiful!"

On some small and simple open-air stages, the dazzling sunlight covered the stage. A woman in a purple dance skirt dancing flamenco released her charm. The red flowers on her hair were particularly eye-catching. The brown pupils sparkled with a different kind of brilliance.

Lysia looked excited, and when the dance was over, she joined a group of spectators in applauding.

Cheers, cheers and whistles arose one after another.

The beautiful dancer made a finishing move, winked at the cheering crowd, and held a rose in her mouth.

She didn't know if it was Lesiya's illusion, but she always felt that there was something heavy in those light brown pupils. And that last look seemed to be looking at him.

The crowd dispersed, and Lesiya stared at the corner where the dancer disappeared, a little dazed, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

"Miss Lieutenant General."

Lysia was about to take a step when she was stopped by someone.

She looked back and found that the person behind her was the purple-clothed dancer who had just disappeared around the corner.

Lysia was surprised for a moment, and then when she met those clear eyes, her heart softened involuntarily.

"Hi, are you calling me?"

Lysia was a little embarrassed because the woman opposite was so beautiful. It is a kind of mature female beauty, and the charm can be seen in every gesture.

She nodded, "I'm Violet."

The dancer named Violet took a few steps forward, and Lesiya looked at her like that, with an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"I'm Lysia."

"Miss Lieutenant General, can I invite you for a cup of coffee?" Violet smiled and stretched out her hand to ask for permission. It was a very beautiful hand.

Lysia was confused for a moment. Looking at that beautiful and mature face, she noticed something and nodded slightly.

"it is good."

The two walked side by side, neither of them saying a word. The contrast between the happy atmosphere around them and the silence of the two seemed a bit strange.

Violet next to her didn't show the slightest embarrassment, and looked very relaxed, except that Lesiya was a little nervous.

Violet took Lysia through several streets, and finally stopped in front of an old-looking cafe.

Lysia pursed her lips, rolled her eyes and looked around.

"Miss Lieutenant General, do you like bitter or sweet food?"

"It's sweet." Lysia raised her hand and touched the corner of her eyes.

Violet nodded, smiled, raised her hand and pushed open the old wooden door.

The crisp bell rang, and Lesiya paused as she looked at the dim room without any light.

"Violet, do you like bitter or sweet?"

There was no reply for a long time, and after a while, her extremely pleasant voice came.

"bitter."

Lesiya regretted it now. She clearly knew her situation, but she still provoked people she shouldn't have provoked. If she wanted to blame it, she had to blame her own damn curiosity. After all, she didn't choose to come here just for food, drink and fun.

When Helena told the destination of the supplies, Lysea made up her mind to come. She had paddled so many times in the navy, and she had to gain something big this time.

So jumping into the trap without hesitation is also a strategy of Lesiya.

The sound of the high heels was particularly loud, and Violet's steps were steady and powerful, each step taken as if calculated.

Lysia looked around. The dim indoor environment made it difficult for her to see what the structure of this coffee shop was.

There was no window in the entire store, only the faint candlelight emanating from the walls, which made Lesiya feel that this was not a coffee shop at all, but an underground wine cellar.

"Almost?"

The sound of high heels stopped suddenly, and the air suddenly became quiet. Lesiya instinctively took a step back, paying careful attention to the darkness around her.

"Miss Violet?"

In an instant, feeling the gust of wind brought by the movement of the person in front of her, Lesiya swung her hair out of the way, frowned, and said to the darkness in front of her: "Are you responsible for scaring me to death?"

Doflamingo. "

-

On the soft sofa in the palace, Lesiya picked up the fruit from the fruit plate in front of her and gnawed it without hesitation, her legs dangling leisurely. Sitting opposite her was Doflamingo with a smile on his face.

"So Miss Violet is yours?"

Doflamingo said nonchalantly, "The entire Dressrosa belongs to me."

Lesiya scoffed and said in a provocative tone: "When a pirate is the king, it is better to see it than to hear it. No matter how high the status is, he still looks like a pirate."

After Lysia finished speaking, she glanced at Dover with a slight disdain. The latter was not angry after hearing this, but smiled, "Has a bad temper? She is indeed the 'little princess' of the navy."

Lysea glared at him and said nothing, and Dover didn't care either.

"I am the king of Dressrosa. If I run to the street and ask you to come over... Fu Fu Fu Fu Fu Fu... I am just thinking about you, little girl." Dover laughed twice and looked at Lysia. Looking into his red eyes, "You can't possibly not know that I'm here to find you, right?"

"So, great king, despicable pirate, hypocritical Shichibukai. Are you okay?"

"You use so many prefixes to call me, little girl, you are quite dissatisfied with me."

Of course I am dissatisfied! It's hard for her to uncover your illegal smuggling of transportation supplies. He's obviously a pirate, but he's still a Shichibukai. But he can legitimately become the king of an entire island in the New World, and he even dares to do things like smuggling. What is his relationship with the World Government?

No wonder Garp always told her to stay away from Doflamingo, he was very dangerous. Although the Shichibukai and Marine Akari were on the same side, his entry was illegal, and he had no order to investigate Dressrosa. If he planned to deal with him secretly, he would be in trouble.

"I don't, it's just that the fruit in the palace is too unpalatable." Lesiya curled her lips and put the apple she had taken a few bites back on the table. "Let's get down to business. You tied me here just to follow me." A few words of greeting? Why do you people like to talk in a roundabout way?"

"It's really refreshing, but it's not a big deal. It's just that the Marine Vice Admiral who will take office next year is here. I have to meet him no matter what, right?"

Looking at Doflamingo's always smiling face, Lysia felt an unprecedented chill and her whole body tensed up.

Adhering to the concept of "I am a navy, he will not touch me", Lesiya found a sense of security in this depressing atmosphere.

The overall tone of the interior of the palace in Dover is dark, giving people a gloomy and dark feeling, and there are very few servants in the palace. The curtains are tightly closed, and only a few rays of sunlight filter in through the gaps.

Such a dark environment made Lesiya very uncomfortable and wanted to escape.

"You seem to dislike it here?"

Dove raised his eyebrows and looked at Lesiya's increasingly cautious movements. He raised his hand and moved his fingers. The indigo curtains in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows were instantly opened, and a large amount of sunlight poured in, and the entire room was covered with a layer of gold. .

Lysia looked at Dove who was staring intently. It wasn't until he slowly lowered his hand that Lysia spoke, "Doflamingo, what are you planning?"

"Plan?" Doflamingo sneered, "You think it's too complicated for me, little girl."

"I said I don't like beating around the bush."

"Fufufufu..." Dover raised a hand to his forehead, with a smile that was so weird in Lysia's eyes hanging on his lips, "I heard that the girl is on a mission recently."

"I'm the navy." Lesiya said righteously. She seemed to understand Dover's intention, "but the intercepted batch of goods is not with me."

"Fufufufu...little girl, be mine."

Lysia was startled and immediately felt at a loss. Of course, she didn't take this sentence wrong at all. She knew very well that Doflamingo meant to win over her.

"I told you, I am a Marine, a future associate general."

Lesiya bit the bullet and came up with a title that she didn't like to show off at all, her brain running rapidly. She didn't dare and couldn't refuse outright now, after all, she was in a wolf's den.

"Doflamingo, you seem to be too confident in yourself. I don't have any need to cooperate with you. Besides... I don't need your help. When only you benefit, I And why should I promise you?"

"It's very simple. Only my people can get out of the island safely. Also, this is not cooperation."

"You convinced all your cadres with such threatening words?"

"Hey, little girl, you are different from them. They are all my family. You..." Dover smiled and moved his fingers, and the half-bitten apple on the table drew a line in the air. A graceful arc, and then fell into the trash can.

"Dover, you, a pirate, are really not afraid of me, a navy."