Yamato had already leapt into the air, soaring like a cannonball. In the next instant, she crashed down onto the pirate ship's deck with a loud boom.
And then...
Crack!
The visible ice spread across the deck of the pirate ship. In just a few breaths, the entire upper half of the ship had turned into an ice sculpture.
At this mont, Ian's gaze shifted to the second type of people.
Still pirates.
"Ian-sama!"
A ship stopped beside the Golden Dragon ship, and a pirate, dressed similarly, shouted excitedly, "Please allow us to join the Beasts Pirates!!"
They were people looking to hitch a ride on a powerful crew.
They realized they couldn't reach the top on their own, so they sought to join a stronger group to witness the view from the peak.
Their ambition was nothing more than seeking the shelter of the strong.
Ian didn't spare them a second glance. His gaze moved on to the third type of people.
The third group was the residents of Fish-Man Island—a group of rmaids.
They lingered in the water, looking on in awe at Ian and his crew, who had brought chaos.
One bold rmaid even called out to the ship, "I heard you're so incredible pirates?"
Oh.
Even Ian couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at this.
The won of Dressrosa were already considered exceptionally beautiful, but when compared to the rmaids before him, they seed quite ordinary.
The rmaids' attire was often more daring, with just a few shells covering their bodies—who could resist that?
Even the cold-hearted Jack seed a little distracted at this sight, not to ntion Law, who was blushing, his shy curiosity mirroring the deanor of a teenage boy.
Forget them. Even Viola, who usually hid in embarrassnt inside the cabin, couldn't help but co up to the deck, casting amazed glances at the rmaid girls.
So this is Fish-Man Island?
I really made it here!
Viola felt a bit surprised in her heart.
Ian didn't respond to the rmaid ladies, just smiling slightly.
"Oh!"
But even so, the rmaid ladies couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Don't you think he's handso? He looks delicate and pure, just my type."
"He's still a kid, yet he tries so hard to act all serious—so cute!"
"Little handso guy! Want to co down and play with us sisters? We can teach you so adult gas!"
Such enthusiasm.
When a group of ragged yet beautiful won wave at you, it's hard to resist, to say the least.
Fish-Man Island—truly a paradise in the dreams of countless n.
Even Law couldn't help but cast a jealous glance at Ian.
This guy is just a little more handso, a bit stronger, has a little more power, and a bit more wealth—what's so special about that?
But then.
"Hey, what do you guys want Ian to do?!"
An angry voice ca from the deck of the pirate ship, which had been completely frozen. Yamato angrily stomped one foot on the ship's side, glaring down at the rmaid ladies with a furious expression, "Stay away from Ian, you annoying won!"
The girl unconsciously used her Conqueror's Haki, causing the sea surface to tremble slightly.
The rmaid ladies didn't even have ti to be afraid. They all rolled their eyes, their faces twisting like dead fish floating on the sea—each one looked like vengeful spirits unable to rest in peace.
"Ugh—"
Jack and Law both instantly twitched at the corners of their mouths.
The beautiful scene had imdiately turned into a horror show.
It instantly beca a scene where the famous '菜' (aning weak or unremarkable) gazed up at the stars.
Maria, however, was silently cheering for Yamato.
Yes, that's how it should be—go, Yamato!
Ian couldn't help but think back to what happened earlier in Dressrosa.
It felt like the future was sowhat uncertain.
He lifted his head slightly, feeling a touch of lancholy, and saw the flag standing on the harbor.
That was the flag of the Whitebeard Pirates.
Fish-Man Island was Whitebeard's territory, and King Neptune was Whitebeard's close brother.
If things went wrong here, there was no doubt that a confrontation with the Whitebeard Pirates would soon begin.
So, proper negotiations were necessary.
Please don't make things difficult for .
Ian tilted his head back, and in the sky above, a group of dark shapes was rapidly approaching.
The largest was a massive whale.
The whale was surrounded by a bubble, which gave it the ability to fly through the sky.
But at this mont, the whale's face showed visible panic as it desperately descended.
On the whale's back, a man rode.
He was unusually large, with a thick brown beard and mustache. A crown rested on his head, and he held a trident in one hand. His lower body was that of a long fish tail.
Behind him, a group of other fish followed, with ard soldiers riding on their backs.
They were coming fast.
Ian's lips curled into a smile.
"Ian the Skyfire! What do you want!?"
The newcor, King Neptune of the Ryugu Kingdom, shouted as he drew closer. "Fish-Man Island is under the protection of the Whitebeard Pirates! Do you want to start a war with them?"
He paused for a mont.
"So please, calm down! Whatever demands you have, we can negotiate!"
In the most determined tone, he said the most cowardly words.
Ian smiled and said loudly, "King Neptune, I'm here to talk business."
"Business?"
Neptune was montarily stunned.
"So, aren't you going to invite to Ryugu Palace for a visit?" Ian asked.
This matter was quite important, so they might as well find a more formal place.
Soon, Ian and his group boarded Neptune's flying fish squadron and hurried toward Fish-Man Island in the sky.
Neptune instructed his subordinates to get off the fish, freeing up a few for Ian and his group to ride.
On the way, Neptune, sounding confused, quietly asked, "But Lord Ian, I don't think there's any business between Fish-Man Island and your Beast Pirates that would warrant a conversation."
"Of course there is," Ian replied.
"Such as, the immigration plan."
Neptune's eyes widened instantly.
An immigration plan?
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