Hancock's worries about Yamato misunderstanding the situation were, unsurprisingly, unnecessary. Yamato's straightforward and simple nature left no room for overthinking.
The mont she noticed another stranger arriving, Yamato swam over with excitent. Pulling herself onto the shore with ease, she stood dripping wet, completely unbothered by her lack of attire.
"Hello! I'm Light—uh, I an, Yamato," she corrected herself quickly, her voice brimming with enthusiasm. "I'm a prisoner here, but I'm just here to play on the ship. What's your na? Will you be my friend?"
Olivia blinked, her nose still tingling as she fought to keep it from bleeding again. Prisoner? she thought incredulously. What kind of prisoner gets to slide naked in the pool of a warship?
Despite her confusion, Olivia couldn't resist Yamato's infectious energy. Her face lit up as she stretched out her hands and grabbed Yamato's soft, larger hands in her own.
"Hello! I'm Olivia, but you can call Via," she replied eagerly. "And of course, I'd love to be friends! Let's be best friends from now on!"
As she spoke, Olivia's fingers lingered on Yamato's hands, marveling at their smoothness and softness. Her eyes trailed over Yamato's tall, toned figure, and she couldn't help but feel completely satisfied.
"Hehehe, that's great! I've made another friend!" Yamato said with a wide grin, her genuine joy lting Olivia's heart.
She's adorable, Olivia thought, her resolve to befriend Yamato growing even stronger.
anwhile, Hancock approached the pair, her arms crossed as her sharp gaze landed on Yamato. The Pirate Empress looked unimpressed, her disdain for Yamato's carefree behavior practically radiating from her.
"Via, did you bring the swimsuits like I asked?" Hancock asked, her tone firm.
Olivia snapped out of her admiration for Yamato and quickly nodded. "Yes, yes, I did!" she said, bending down to open the suitcase she had brought.
But as her eyes wandered back to Yamato's towering figure, she frowned. "Uh… why does she need a swimsuit? Isn't this fine? Besides, with her height, it's going to be hard to find sothing that fits her."
Hancock's expression darkened. She raised a delicate fist, her irritation evident. "Fists or compliance—your choice."
"No, no! I'll find one!" Olivia yelped, quickly admitting defeat. She released Yamato's hands and dove into the suitcase, muttering under her breath as she searched. "Sheesh, you're always bullying . Next ti, I'm demanding a reward before I help."
Hancock ignored her complaints, tossing her hair confidently. "Save your fantasies for soone else. I belong only to Luffy," she said coolly.
Olivia's shoulders slumped at her words, and her lips turned downward in a pout. The disappointnt was so evident on her face that Hancock's resolve wavered.
After a mont's thought, Hancock sighed and softened her tone slightly. "Alright, fine. If you do a good job, I'll let you sleep in my room tonight. Satisfied?"
The sudden offer made Olivia's eyes widen with joy. "Really? Master Hancock, you're the best!" she exclaid, practically bouncing with excitent.
Her newfound motivation propelled her into action. Pulling out a swimsuit, she turned to Yamato with a beaming smile. "Here! This should work for you. Try it on and see how it fits!"
Yamato, who had been watching their interaction with wide eyes, tilted her head curiously as she took the swimsuit. "What's so fun about sleeping in your room?" she asked Hancock, her tone innocent. "Why does Via look so happy about it?"
Hancock smirked, raising her chin proudly. "That's not sothing you need to concern yourself with. Just know that being allowed into my room is the greatest honor you could ever hope for."
"Oh, really? Can I sleep with you, then?" Yamato asked, her curiosity genuine.
"No. Don't even think about it," Hancock said flatly, shooting down the suggestion without hesitation.
Olivia, emboldened by Hancock's earlier promise, crossed her arms and grinned smugly. "Jealous, aren't you? Everyone dreams of sleeping with Lady Hancock, but it looks like I'm the lucky one this ti."
"Wow, really? That's amazing!" Yamato said, her enthusiasm growing. She turned to Hancock, her eyes sparkling. "Please, can I sleep with you too?"
Hancock hesitated, her initial instinct to refuse softening as an idea ford in her mind. She smiled slyly. "Fine. I'll allow it—but only if you admit that you're a woman."
Before Yamato could respond, Olivia cried out in protest. "What?! That's not fair! I've been begging for ages, and she just shows up and gets the sa offer? This is so unfair!"
Her frustration was evident as she stomped her foot, clearly feeling wronged. "I give massages, make clothes, and bring gifts! Why does Yamato get the sa privilege with just a few words?!"
But before Olivia could spiral further into her complaints, Yamato's reaction caught everyone off guard.
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