[One Piece] Dionysus’ third-rate script

"Although the way you talk sarcastically is so cute, it would be better if you get closer to me. Call me by my name, you know it."

[War]'s attacks were shockingly fast, and it was not only humiliating but also unreasonable to suppress the home battle to such an extent.

"The one who sent you to kill me and silence me, do you plan to replace him with the obedient and easy-to-control [Dionysus]?"

The man in the fog raised his voice and answered Dini excitedly.

"Ah, I really like your intelligence too."

Under the checks and balances of world consciousness, there cannot be such a huge gap in strength between them, but [War] can not only easily resolve the attacks constructed by Dini using her power, but also secretly organize a new round of attacks from all directions.

Ignoring the rules of contact and taking the initiative to attack, the [war] described by Theria is definitely not beyond the scope of world consciousness.

"Existences deprived of their lives by war will become part of their power, Dini, please do not fight bitterly."

Theria's warning appeared in her mind. Dini gritted her teeth with a sullen face. A blazing flame burst out in front of her and sprayed straight into the thick fog. She turned around and struck a position in the fog with her sword. A muffled groan sounded.

There was a slight smell of blood, which blended into the smell of artificial plasma, and no one noticed it.

The fire that rushed into the fog spread out in an instant, rolling towards the source of the sound.

"Hot, hot, hot, it's so hot all of a sudden, it even makes me blush."

The voice with smooth tone in the thick fog actually sounded very young, probably only like an adult boy who had just passed the voice-changing period. These tongues of fire, which were enough to melt real gold, did not hurt or itch when they touched his body, just like being licked.

"Men who pursue you relentlessly will not end well in the end. Do you need me to remind you?"

Sharp-edged swords formed a circular array above the stage. Hundreds of swords were fired at once. The meteor shower falling from the dome spread out and stabbed into the dark surrounding circle.

"I have made a lot of efforts to see you. If you say this, I will be sad."

When those swords hit the thick fog that even Dini couldn't shake away or leave, they broke into particles invisible to the naked eye and were swallowed up by the fog.

Unpredictable, indestructible, and contrary to the principles of existence, this kind of thing gave Dini a subtle sense of familiarity.

"But if you had any sincerity in what you said, you wouldn't hide behind a screen and perform a puppet show."

The light armor she wore, which was made for the performance and prepared for this inevitable confrontation, had exerted all its value, and it could be considered that she "died".

The woman with slicked back hair took it off and threw it into the greedy fog.

Nawu couldn't wait to take it and gave her a word in return.

"Is this a reward for me? Oops, I almost burst into tears."

He remembered that the request he made not long ago had not been fulfilled, so he started yelling like a cheater.

"Call my name, Dionysus, we were obviously so close before."

Just listening to the sound, anyone would think it was a love-hate dispute between a pair of former lovers, but the attack from the "lover" came like a storm. Dini thought this sentence was just made up by him and had no time to think about it. Changing positions to resist.

"I have been secretly watching you, don't say you have forgotten me."

In the duel field created by [War], Dini's power was greatly weakened, and the epic and majestic large-scale strikes she was proud of could not be used.

The construction ability of [Dionysus] depends on the intensity of his power, and also depends on the control of the surrounding environment, including the characters. The weaker their abilities, the more complex the environment, and the more difficult it is to control the characters around them, the more difficult it is for [Dionysus] to exert its power.

Dini is in an imperceptible fog, and everyone in the audience has considerable influence on the world. Being able to accurately grasp her secret weaknesses, and constantly talking to her in a very familiar tone, the relationship between [War] and her is far deeper than she thought.

She deflected back to avoid a poisonous arrow, her voice was filled with a smile, and her eyebrows curved with the smile.

"No, how could I forget you?"

[War] laughed inappropriately and stopped attacking. His surly and vicious look before seemed to be just a mask, but now he was like a child who suddenly realized that he had made a mistake and apologized to Dini in a panic.

"I didn't really want to kill you, nor did I want to make you feel uncomfortable. Why do you keep ignoring people? I'm just anxious."

He was not like the manic war machine that Dini had expected. Instead, he acted like an affectionate man and tried to influence her. Dini found clues and asked him pretending to be disappointed.

"Were you with me when I was unconscious?"

As soon as he got a little benefit, he kept throwing out secrets, [War] explained in an anxious voice.

"I originally planned to take you to find a doctor, but as soon as I met you, those humans came over."

"Seeing that you were sick made me anxious to death. I was so angry that the human accepted the gift from you, so I just wanted to tease him secretly. If I had known it was so important, I would have taken it with me."

The indescribable sense of absurdity gave rise to a chill that made her freeze in place. Originally, she was just testing him a little, but unexpectedly, he had really been watching her, infiltrating into her life silently.

On the pirate ship, in the family stronghold, on the Laurel, and in the Celestial Dragon theater, he was literally everywhere.

Dini's right hand quietly gestured behind her.

A lantern engraved with runes appeared behind her.

"Why bother apologizing to me? You are also worried about my safety. I understand."

The man whose voice sounded very young took this sentence as a compliment, laughed out loud, and explained the reason in one breath.

"This is actually [Mizusawa]'s power [Mirage], and it is a perfect match for my [Life and Death Field]. I went to kill her specifically to be with you. Isn't that smart?"

Dini had heard of [Mizawa]'s strange and weird illusion ability. This guy who only inherited a little bit of it was able to hide it from Dini and everyone else, let alone [Mizawa] itself.

Eliminating such a difficult upper-level presence made him sound like he was going out to sea to catch a few fish. He was cruel to the point of innocence, a natural way for a hunter to show off to his companions.

"Why are you silent again? Come on, praise me, Ilaria."

As soon as the name came out, Dini's expression became dazed. She was certain that this name had not appeared in her complicated memory, but it was so familiar that it made her heart palpitate.

Every time she recited it silently in her mind, the burning sensation hidden deep in her soul would gnaw at her skin. Dini pressed her heart tightly with her left hand and endured this unprovoked torture.

[War] Who is it and what does he know?

Dini smiled and praised him: "It's really amazing. Thank you for your hard work to do this for me."

It would be best to resolve the matter peacefully. At least calm him down and buy some time.

There is nothing wrong with this sentence, but it touches the back of this two-faced man. The emotions of [War] fluctuate very quickly. Only children who are spoiled by adults will have such emotional changes without warning. His anger As if being deliberately amplified by external factors, the joy just now disappeared.

"Why didn't you call my name? Have you really forgotten me?"

An angry whisper came, followed by a sharp sound breaking through the air.

The long swords that were all too familiar to her rushed out of the thick fog, just like the sword formation she had just used.

The floor of the stage turned into soft soil, and in an instant it rose up like a hill to withstand the hundreds of sharp swords, and then retracted back into the ground little by little.

He was so obsessed with his name that it was confusing. Dini became more and more confused when he asked her to pronounce his name again and again.

"Oh, it's all my fault. I almost forgot what a heartless woman you are, the 'heartless kind'."

He read the lyrics of "Fourth Night of Roses" in a drawn-out voice, and his funny tone contained a chilling malice.

Under the heavy fog, crazy and almost pathological laughter echoed on the stage.

"Hahahahahaha, I really want to see your painful expression again. Nothing in the world is more attractive than your desperate sigh."

The visibility of the fog dropped to the extreme, and darkness pressed in. Several glass lamps floated in the air, and the bright flames danced, illuminating Dini's tense body and her blood-stained side face.

Her expression was unclear, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"The scorching stars of the thirty-three days, dripping into the ever-bright lamp of Skywalker, sing, sing."

The array of glazed lamps slowly floated into the fog, bursting out light and heat like thunder. These seemingly exquisite and expensive lighting objects suddenly dispelled the fog, causing a shocking loud noise that distorted the space.

[The Field of Life and Death] collapsed with the complete collapse of one of the warring parties, and the vast starry sky descended on the stage, igniting the originally despairing night.

The full blow of the two upper-level beings [Drama] and [Stars] savagely reversed Dini's inescapable death situation.

No one can use the word "destiny" to trap her. Sailors riding the wind and waves will eventually reach the shore.

The audience in the audience also woke up, looking at the queen who was knocked to the ground and the knight with distracted eyes.

The "One-Day Revolution" ended here. The knights revitalized the declining empire and were promoted to the world's nobility together with other sage kings.

Applause, thunderous applause, comparable to the big explosion that stopped the dispute just now. The leading actors came to the stage for the curtain call. The red-haired woman in the lead was still noble and decent even though she was covered in blood. She joined hands with the actors on both sides to bow to the audience and left the stage amidst waves of cheers.

Sera ran over and hugged Dini into her arms, squeezing to confirm that she had really come off the stage alive. While Dini was comforting her, she was talking about business with a few royals who came to the backstage to praise her.

"Father, I want that human woman to be my third wife."

The huge giant blocked the entrance to the lounge. The actress behind Dini trembled in fear and quietly grabbed the hem of the protector in front of her.

Dini took a step forward, blocking the petite Mina with her tall figure, and smiled at the older Draco.

The side of her face was stained with unwiped blood, which blended in with her slightly messy red hair. Her eyes were like stagnant cyanotic clouds. They were beautiful, but without any lively smile.

He remembered Wu Laoxing's request to "not conflict with a woman with red hair and purple eyes." He pinched his beard, rubbed it, and said to his son behind him.

"Charros, what do you want these humans to do? Go buy you a new mermaid."

"Mermaid? Wow, a new mermaid!"

As soon as he pulled the chain in his hand, the giant turned his head and walked away on his knees. The stupid-looking Draco sniffed his nose and stuck out his tongue to celebrate that he had a new slave.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Miss Wiener, you saved Mina again, Mina really wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Mina started crying while tugging on her shirt. She had just comforted Sera not long ago, and Dini had to repeat it again. It was not until other people came over to say hello to her and confirmed that the stage accident just now did not hurt her that Dini said One by one, they persuaded them to go back to their rooms and rest.

Now that Dini has escaped the final death, the Dionysus Troupe can arrange their return tomorrow morning, and no one will be greedy for Marie-Joa, a human cemetery that eats people but does not spit out bones.

Although she had simply dealt with it in the lounge, Dini carefully removed her makeup and washed away the blood and sweat after returning to the room. She took off her guard and slumped in the bathtub, leaning on the warm wall. Her heart was beating violently because of the temperature of the bath water and because of the lucky chance of escaping from death.

Only now does she have a real sense of "surviving".

Dini plunged her head into the water, held her breath for a long time, and quickly raised her head before she was about to suffocate. The red hair sticking to her face was combed back to both sides, perfectly revealing her bright and majestic beauty.

Something was left behind. Dini was immersed in the exhaustion of the rest of her life and forgot these worries.

Most of the navy's elite forces were stationed at Mariejoia and Red Harbor below, ensuring the World Congress was safe. There was a lot of trouble when the Dionysus Troupe returned without a navy escort. Fortunately, after this battle, Dini gained the "faith" of many high-ranking people. Her own power increased several times, and she was able to solve these pirates. easy.

The first thing Dini did when she left Mariejoia was to call Doflamingo. Although he didn't know where he was, he kept telling Dini that there was no need to say anything more and that he would be there soon. come over.

The "Laurel" drifted at sea for ten days, so long that the amnesty order [the World Government recognized Roorgion as a neutral zone] spread throughout the world, so long that more than a dozen CP0s were filled with the "small price" demanded by Dini. The warship arrived at Rorgion, but Doflamingo didn't even show up.

Sierra watched Dini pick up the phone bug from the desk and stuff it into the cabinet, but hesitated several times.

Mr. Unknown, if you don’t come here, you will really become Miss Wienna’s ex-boyfriend.

"Miss Weienna, please drink a cup of black tea to calm down. Be careful not to damage your body."

"Go out first, Sera, and let me be alone for a while."

Dini's hair had grown a lot, and it blocked her expression when she turned her face sideways. Sierra couldn't guess what she was thinking, so she glanced at her worriedly, bowed and left the office.

With a face that couldn't hide her tiredness, Dini put her face in one hand and stared at a corner of the table. Before, there was a phone bug that looked out of place with the surroundings. Now it was empty, as if it had lost its soul.

When she was thinking or bored, she would hold her face with one hand in order to find some mental support.

Her eyes fell on the swinging grandfather clock opposite, and Dini's eyes became more distant and obscure.

Everything is strange, but there is nothing strange about it.

"Ira, how come I can't remember anything? It's impossible."

She could not recall any details of the life-and-death duel with [War]. Even the name that touched her soul was only a vague memory. No matter how she recalled it, she could only stop at the word "Ira".

She was deliberately led by someone to forget about this battle.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

Dini thought it was Sera who had turned back again, so she let her in with a straight face.

There was no sound outside the door.

She stood up and walked to the door without any hesitation. When she put her hand on the doorknob, a numbing sense of crisis controlled her downward hand.

Why couldn't she use her power to detect what was going on outside the house?

She could easily create an open state for the door, so why would she uncontrollably walk over and open the door herself?

Dini was pinned to the spot by uncontrollable panic, but the door opened from the outside.

The man in a pink feather coat looked down at her, and Dini subconsciously took a step back to distance herself from him.

This naturally aroused his dissatisfaction. Dini was roughly grabbed by the wrist and pulled in front of her face. She had not been treated with such a bad attitude by this person for a long time, and she had mixed emotions for a while.

"I wonder what kind of grievances you have suffered these days, and you take it out on me when we meet?"

After saying this, she regretted it. It sounded like "Katerina's" tone, not her "Dini's" tone.

She wanted to escape somewhere else to avoid him, but she couldn't break free from his shackles. Only then did Dini realize that she couldn't mobilize her energy, and no matter how she called for the power in her body, there was no response.

"Let go!"

Thick fog engulfed the office behind her, and a sickening chill snaked up her wrist, unable to free itself no matter how hard she pulled.

Her pupils, which were dilated in surprise, reflected the man's face wrapped in heavy fog. The gray fear crawled down from his head like a living thing and rushed towards the place where the two of them met.

The moment Wu was about to touch Dini's wrist, she was forcefully pulled into a fiery embrace, and her hand took advantage of the force to break free.

"Don't let this boring illusion fool you, Dini."

The soft feathers wrapped her cold body. Dini's back was completely protected by someone, and all the flaws were hidden with her body.

The familiar breath was like a tranquilizer shot on her nerves. Dini did not relax her vigilance, staring closely at the impostor who had stopped moving, and groping for the contents of her pocket with her right hand to her side.

But being on high alert, she forgot that she was locked in someone else's arms. Not only did she not find the pottery doll, she also touched a strange place that was obviously not found on her body.

Dini retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted, not daring to act rashly again.

"Fufufufufu, the Tao Dou is here with me, you know where it is."

"But for me, it would be a good idea to do the 'business' first."

Her neck was reddened by someone's breath, and the man who spoke obscene words regardless of the occasion was hit hard on the thigh by the red-haired woman in his arms. Listening to him let out a short cry of pain, Dini turned out an extremely simple human-shaped pottery doll from the inside of his feather coat, and quickly pulled out a piece of hair and wrapped it around it.

"The mask made of flesh and blood, the bones created by the gods, show my true appearance."

Everything in Dini's sight was distorted. The ocean, the sailboat, the displays in the office, everything gradually dissipated together with the heavy fog.

The embrace behind her was still warm, and Dini knew it was time to put an end to this brief reunion.

"Thank you for being able to transport yourself to [Mirage]. Do you really want to see me that much?"

"Fufufu, I've been waiting for you to fulfill your promise until it hurts. Stop wasting time here with some wild men."

He followed Dini's words in a long and strange tone, took her wrist that was held tightly by others, rubbed it hard a few times, and then kissed her.

"Dini, don't keep me waiting too long."

Deanie, come back to me.

Of course Doflamingo would not say such weak words, nor would he say that he had been secretly looking for people with abilities to give Dini hints a few months ago, so that she could keep his shadow in her consciousness.

How could a man who could control Mariejoia's national treasure not notice this slight disturbance.

Dini lowered her head and did not look at him, nor did she reply. Feeling his gradually dissipating warmth, she murmured his words that made her soul tremble.

What happened just now turned out to be just a big dream. The [War] shrouded Dini in the fog, and she weaved a dream of a triumphant return, and almost assassinated her under the guise of Doflamingo's identity.

Her subconscious avoidance of Doflamingo out of shyness became the key to breaking the situation. If she saw the fictitious object as soon as she fell into a dream, her life or death might be uncertain at this moment.

Seeing that his trump card was broken, [War] turned pale and looked at Dini who was smiling.

"Sorry, I don't have time to spend time with you. There are people here who have been urging me to go back."

Dini and the [War] who lost the protection of the fog are still standing on the stage, still in the unresolved [life and death field], but at this moment, offense and defense are exchanging.

Under the light, a woman with red hair as bright as the morning sun formed a long sword in her right hand and smiled as proudly as the spring breeze.

"Now that you have appeared from behind the scenes, can our duel officially begin?"

The sinister-looking man gritted his teeth and grinned, squeezing an answer from his throat.

"I wish you all the best, Ilaria."

The beating flames surrounded her, like several suns falling from the sky, emitting heat that melted people's consciousness. She is not like Dionysus, but like Apollo driving his divine chariot, galloping down from the holy mountain and dispelling the eternal night.

Dini smiled at him, and the ground trembled.

"Then it's my turn to play on my home court."