Pirate: I'm not the King of the Sea, so don't mess with me.

Today, the Oro Jackson is still riding the waves.

The red sails are fluttering, seagulls are surrounding, and the sun is shining!

It was a rare day when the sky was clear, and everyone gathered on the deck to drink and chat.

Zenia sat on the side of the boat, her little feet sticking out of the boat, swaying and admiring the blue sea under the sun.

She held a glass of fresh juice made by Yamon in her hand and took a sip through the straw. The sweet taste rolled down her throat and into her stomach.

The rosy and translucent lips were slightly opened, and he sighed, and two wide tears flowed down unexpectedly.

Ah, this is life!

Suddenly, there was a running sound behind him.

"Zhenia-chan!"

Ok?

Zenia turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw Angeli in a pink dress running over with something black in her arms, laughing as she ran, unable to stop her happy mood.

Zenia turned around and jumped off the side of the boat, and Angeli happened to rush in front of her.

She braked suddenly and couldn't wait to raise the things in her hands.

"Zheniya-chan, look, daddy made the bag."

It was a bag with a black cat's head.

The cat's head on the bag with double shoulder straps is very big, but the limbs and torso are very small, which looks very uncoordinated.

The black-haired cat has a white beard on one side and smiles like a naughty bad boy.

Zheniya blinked, thinking that the humanized black cat with a raised beard and smile was quite cute.

At this time, Angeli stuffed the bag into her arms and smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes: "It's for you."

Then he smiled, turned around and ran away.

Zheniya held the bag and saw Angeli fluttering its wings like a happy pink butterfly and flying away. She burst into laughter. She raised the bag and looked at it. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

"As expected of a craftsman, the workmanship is really good!"

Zheniya, who thought she had said what was in her heart, blinked in confusion, and then realized that someone was speaking.

He turned around and saw Jabba.

"Jiabasan?" Zheniya put down the hand holding the bag and smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her teeth.

The little girl in the sun has long aqua-blue hair combed into braids, and her childish but beautiful face is coated with a soft golden halo by the bright sunlight. She is originally white, but her smile at this moment is... It seems to glow.

Jabba couldn't help but pause.

Then I laughed inside.

She is indeed a mermaid princess!

There are very few men who would not be moved by this appearance.

Especially the little girl is not only good-looking, but also has a devilish figure.

Do you want to ask Jabba about his heart?

Hey, are you mistaken? He is also a man, of course he will be moved.

But rather than being moved, I will pamper my little sister more.

He stepped forward and rubbed the little girl's head. He felt that he had nothing to do recently and wanted to have a chat with the girl.

So after giving it a gentle squeeze, he leaned against the side of the ship, his arms resting on it, in a natural and leisurely manner.

Jabba looked the little girl up and down.

The gray camisole and blue denim shorts are simple, cool and highlight the figure. However, the focus now is not the figure, but the dense scratches on the girl's exposed skin.

He couldn't help but sigh: "That guy Barrett is really ruthless!"

Look at how they 'tortured' the girl they wanted to hold in their hands.

When Barrett was mentioned, Zheniya felt bitter in her heart, but who made it her choice to be her master? No complaints.

Zheniya hugged her bag and jumped back onto the side of the boat to sit down.

Looking at the sea in Liaoyuan, he shrugged and said with a smile: "I can't help it, I want to become stronger~"

That day, after leaving Whitebeard's ship, the idea of ​​becoming stronger had been lingering in her mind.

She still practiced under Lei Li's guidance, but she was much more serious than before.

Why should Douglas Barrett be her master?

In fact, it’s not that complicated.

Starting from Monster Island, everyone was looking for people all over the world to find her who was taken away by the tornado, so there was no time to send Angeli and her daughter to a safe place.

After finding her, Roger Nissan decided to send the two of them to a safe island, so the Oro Jackson sailed forward with this purpose.

There is always no shortage of pirates in the new world. On the way to find the island, they met a group of powerful pirates.

The fighting between the two sides soon developed into a boarding battle.

Those who couldn't fight hid in the cabin, but there were always accidents.

Some vicious pirates rushed into the cabin and Angeli was caught. She rushed forward to stop them in order to save people.

I won’t tell you how critical it was, but Barrett appeared in time to save the two of them.

The group of pirates was quickly eliminated, and the few surviving ones were tied up on the deck, waiting for Captain Roger's fate.

At that time, she was frightened by the sight of blades connecting and blood flying.

His body was shaking uncontrollably.

In fact, looking back, she wasn't afraid of saving people, but the red blood stained her eyes and her body couldn't help but tremble.

She still doesn't know what she is afraid of?

Violent scenes? Bloody blood? A life lost?

But she clearly knows that this is the nature of this world! It's the norm!

But, I can’t tell!

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Zheniya couldn't remember what she was thinking at that time. When she came to her senses, her whole body had been lifted up by Barrett's collar.

Their eyes met.

Zheniya's eyes were full of Barrett's serious look with trembling pupils.

She didn't know what Barrett was looking at, but soon he raised his lips and turned to Roger and sneered: "Did you make a mistake?"

At that time, everyone was leaning or standing on the deck in silence. After hearing this, they all looked at Barrett with frowns.

Reilly asked him expressionlessly: What did we do wrong?

Zhenia only remembered Barrett's curled lips, with undisguised madness and evil on his face. He satirized everyone present: "This guy is obviously a monster, but you want to raise her like a milk cat, tsk! "

Zenia didn't understand the meaning of his words.

In fact, after being drilled by Barrett for several days, she still didn't understand what he meant by what he said at that time.

He didn't seem to expect her to understand either.

He looked away from Rogerelli and the others with disdain, and kept holding her collar, lowering his voice and laughing: "What are you afraid of?"

She still remembered his expression at that time, which was one of playful disdain and inexplicable irritation.

Zheniya was completely confused.

Where would the answers to his puzzling questions be?

However, Barrett didn't seem to be expecting her answer. He just said to himself: "Blood? Human life? Or the fear of not resisting? Stop joking."

He let go without mercy and threw her on the deck, where she fell into the bloody water, splattering blood all over her body.

The foul smell of blood surrounded her, making her shiver.

However, the man with the light behind him looked at her condescendingly, his face shrouded in pitch black, revealing only a pair of evil eyes with downward curved corners.

There was ridicule towards her in those eyes.

At that time, she stared blankly at the man who was too tall and strong for her, and felt that her heart could not stop beating.

The feeling was hard to explain, but Zenia had an intuition.

Douglas Barrett knew her better than she knew herself.

"Hey, Barrett."

When he came back to his senses, Rayleigh was already standing in front of him.

Soon the two started fighting over disagreement.

Barrett said a lot that day.

These are all words that Zenia didn’t understand intellectually but couldn’t help but feel that ‘maybe it’s right’ in her heart.

[Rayleigh, what kind of people do you think are called monsters? 】

【Do you really know that girl? Ha, I'm afraid even she doesn't understand herself. 】

[How can a guy with that kind of darkness be innocent and harmless? 】

【Sober up! ... Kind and weak? This is the funniest word I have ever heard. You don’t really think she is just an ordinary little girl, do you? 】

【Do you know what I saw? ... Nothingness, indifference, cruelty, darkness... That is a beast bound by self! 】

Barrett angrily accused Raleigh: [Your childish training will only make the monsters lose their sharpness and allow the beasts to bury their claws...]

Barrett's voice seemed to speak directly to the soul.

Zenia seemed to have a lot of things flashing through her mind at that moment, but nothing seemed to matter.

It's so fast that it's hard to catch, but it seems important.

...so important that it makes people feel timid.

Emotions come and go inexplicably.

It was on that day, when the two were inextricably fighting, Zheniya made a very impulsive decision.

——Let the man Douglas Barrett be her master.

As the memory ended, Jabba's voice sounded like he was complaining: "Even if you want to become stronger, there are many ways, why bother getting yourself covered in bruises?"

Zheniya, who was concerned, showed a smile, and soon showed her half-moon eyes to complain about Jabba: "But if Jabba-san is allowed to train, he will never do it!"

Jabba scratched the back of his head and quickly smiled again: "Indeed!"

Zheniya shook her two white legs, and her slightly childish face showed Jabba's unprecedented sense of reason and mature wisdom that did not match his appearance: "What's more, Nissan and you both fought out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. I can be so powerful, and why should I give up just because of a little hard work?"

Although Jabba didn't know whether what Barrett said that day was correct or not, there was one thing Jabba was sure of.

Zenia is a contradictory and mysterious person.

She is sometimes childish, sometimes funny, and sometimes mischievous, but if you look carefully at the things she has done, they are not reckless.

You say she is immature, but she occasionally says words with adult depth. You say he is squeamish, but she resolutely lets a guy like Barrett be her master...

So, what does a seemingly immature little girl think about adult love?

Jabba caught an unexpected glimpse of Rayleigh in his peripheral vision, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly I was very curious about the answer to this question.

So he asked the same question.

It also made a boatload of guys sunbathing eagerly prick their ears.