[Conqueror Haki, the crusher of worthless trash fish.]
[Tell me, what became of this group of women brought by Gion?]
[All of them are striking beauties, their presence dazzling—truly enough to stir the heart.]
[Would you wish to become a child, carried away by them?]
Evan, seeing the situation unfold favorably, descended slowly, adopting a calm and approachable demeanor. His gaze swept across the scene, and the smile on his face grew even brighter.
[Wait—didn't I overlook this just now? Isn't that the road-blocking ability of Hina, the iron lady herself?]
[I didn't expect her to appear here. Who could possibly endure this?]
[Gion, Isuka, Ain, Hina… and Kaya.]
[Is this meant to test the cadres? Truly, I almost wish to be captured by them.]
[Perhaps aboard their warships, one might even exchange feelings.]
Nami and Robin's eyes sharpened instantly.
[Robin: Look at Evan—he falls in love with every woman he sees.]
[Robin: I jest, but he is genuinely captivated.]
[Nami: We must remain vigilant. He must be checked, strictly!]
Their eyes burned with intensity.
Good grief—upon seeing the Navy's beauties, Evan's soul was ensnared. His spirit had to be reclaimed, swiftly and ruthlessly.
Now he even entertained the thought of being captured by the Navy, using that as a chance to deepen bonds. Beyond that, they dared not imagine what schemes he might pursue.
"Evan, you just turned into a child, how cute."
Robin smiled, reaching out as if to compare.
[From handsome to cute—though not exactly what I desired.]
[Still, for girls, cuteness is undeniably lethal.]
[As for my child's appearance, compared to Momonosuke, I'd rather deliver a direct kick.]
[If he dares to misbehave, he won't return.]
[In the anime, Nami literally bathed with that bastard. I don't know how it never crossed her mind that he wasn't really a child but a 28-year-old pervert.]
[Luckily, after the Battle of Wano, when he tried to hug Nami, he ended up getting punched in return.]
[Did he really think he could still play the innocent child in his adult form? What a joke.]
[If we ever cross paths with him in this life, I'll keep him locked in a cage so he doesn't cause any trouble.]
[Or I'll simply use him to feed some Sea King.]
[I just hope Hiyori doesn't mind me using her brother as Sea King food.]
[Because all Big sister's embrace belongs to me!]
"I really want to hug that adorable little child," Robin said, her tone like that of a big sister longing to hold her cute younger brother.
Evan, meanwhile, harbored thoughts about the Navy girls, and action was inevitable.
"Alright, I'll change for you right away!" Evan replied with a relaxed smile.
The flame still lingered within his body, and with a mere touch, he instantly transformed into a child.
"Whose kid is this? So cute," Nami said with a bright smile, pulling Evan into her arms.
Robin froze for a moment—wasn't this supposed to be her playful scheme?
Nami, you sly little thief cat, even a plan can be stolen? This was supposed to be a united front, a crucial moment for solidarity against outsiders. Why are you turning it into a rivalry with Robin?
Now Evan, in child form, was nestled in another woman's embrace.
"What is this strange, unpleasant feeling?" Ain muttered. "Why is it that when my ability is released, he can switch so freely? Using the power I grant him… only to kiss other women?"
Ain's heart soured at the thought.
Evan, shy and blushing, remained in Nami's arms.
By all logic, this moment should have triggered a flood of diary entries. Yet the diary stayed silent—no words appeared.
"His attention has been completely stolen," Gion whispered, gently patting Ain's shoulder.
At this point, continuing the fight was no longer possible.
"What is he blushing for? When he touched my thigh just now, his face didn't change at all."
Ain spoke bitterly, complaining about Evan's earlier actions.
At this moment, Kaya could no longer continue the fight. The magic she had activated was released—it hadn't lasted long.
Meanwhile, Luffy, ever the reckless fighter, was growing stronger by the minute. Before long, he had mastered "Shave," becoming more and more proficient with the technique.
Seeing this, Kaya decisively retreated to Gion's side.
The Navy's situation was deteriorating—the encirclement had been broken. Even several high-ranking combat forces could not hold back the enemy before them.
Hina turned toward Gion, awaiting her command. Would they continue fighting, or retreat in haste?
The only battle where the Navy held some advantage was between Isuka and Zoro. Having entered the realm of "cutting iron," and after a period of intense training, Isuka could not fully defeat Zoro, but she managed to suppress him.
"This really brings back bad memories," Zoro muttered.
As a child, he had been beaten by Kuina. Now, as a grown man, he was once again being struck down— by Another Girl this time Isuka.
The faces of the two remained unchanged.
"Evan… it seems my primary target should be you."
Isuka said, turning and walking toward Evan.
"Hey, what do you mean by that? Our battle isn't finished yet." Zoro protested, unable to understand what the woman was thinking.
"He turned into a child and was held in someone's arms… kissed in front of me by other girls." Isuka muttered softly.
Her mood was fragile, caught between confusion and emotion. For the first time in her life, she had been called "wife" by someone. And then she discovered she was not the only one.
Her worldview cracked—the man she focused on had gained power beyond measure. She had trained with Evan as her imagined rival. Every day she slashed at the sea with her blade, and every thought was of him.
Whether it was killing intent or love, even she could not tell.
"Nami, that woman's face looks a little off," Robin said, speaking up to warn Nami.
"Oh? Dare someone approach our group?" Nami raised her eyebrows and smiled.
"Nami, put me down. I want to face her myself." Evan said, determined to have a proper conversation with Isuka.
[Isuka's current expression looks rather frightening.]
[What's happening here? Blackened? Broken? Why has she become like this?]
[I don't understand… but regardless, I'll go and approach her.][Perhaps feelings can be cultivated.]
The diary updated, and Evan was already eager to act.
Oh? Cultivate relationships? That won't do. Now strict vigilance is required—no "foreign enemy" can be given a chance.
"No, Evan, I want to fight too."
"Robin, hold him for me."
Nami pushed Evan, now in child form, into Robin's arms. Next, it was her turn.
Although Isuka's current demeanor looked dangerous—so unlike her usual self— Nami remained confident, determined to face her one-on-one.
"Hey, your opponent is me!"
Sneak attacks from behind were not Zoro's style. So he deliberately circled around, standing directly before Isuka.
For a swordsman, the opponent must be faced head-on. This was his strike to make— not Nami's turn.