Betty had no idea how terrifying the [God of Fortune (Hentai)] was, only thinking that she was down on her luck.
However, smelling the strong masculine scent on her body, this 23-year-old unattached older sister couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Without reason, she had grown close to Jon, from initially ignoring him to now being considered a friend.
Hmm, a friend who had multiple intimate contacts and had been seen naked by him.
"Yeah, yeah, you should join the Revolutionary Army, Jon!"
The Kerra on the right also chimed in.
She found Jon too interesting; if he could join the Revolutionary Army, their future lives would surely be super fun!
Seeing them each extending an olive branch, Ivankov shook his head helplessly.
It was his first time seeing these two girls so invested in a boy.
But what a pity—
The flowers were willing, but the stream was not.
"Alright, alright, Muscle Boy has his own ideas, we can't force him."
After speaking, he looked at Jon, who was diligently eating, and revealed his signature smile: "But my words always count. Whenever you come to your senses, feel free to contact me. The doors of the Revolutionary Army are always open for you."
"Haha, then thank you, Ms. Ivan."
Jon devoured his meal, completely ignoring the resentful glances from both sides.
After thinking for a moment, he proactively asked Betty and Kerra for their Den Den Mushi numbers.
He said he wanted to be friends with them and keep in touch often.
Only then did their expressions soften considerably.
Of course, Jon wouldn't be so narcissistic as to think that these two would fall for him in just a few hours.
At most, they just had some good feelings.
Their resentful expressions were most likely a trick from that old fox Ivankov.
But why he would go to such lengths, Jon couldn't figure out.
Even if he had some strength, it shouldn't be enough to make Ivankov go to so much trouble, right?
Well, Jon had no idea.
His good father-in-law, Koushirou, had already secretly praised him.
Koushirou's original words to Ivankov were:
"Although Lord Jon is young, he is unfathomable. He has never drawn his sword, but his strength is probably comparable to mine."
Hmm, at least a Marine Vice Admiral-level swordsman, Koushirou, just said that.
It would be strange if Ivankov could remain calm.
However, seeing this far, one could summarize the problem—
This fellow Jon is susceptible to praise!
…
After dinner, Jon watched Koushirou and Ivankov chat animatedly.
The scene of these two together was quite amusing.
In the original timeline, one was Zoro's introductory teacher, and the other was Sanji's master for two years.
If you added Rayleigh, the teachers of the Straw Hat Pirates' three main powerhouses would be complete.
(Three strikes shatter pirate souls, officer, I am a hundred instructors!)
(Kaido: Rayleigh? Sir~ I am the teacher!)
"By the way, Muscle Boy."
Ivankov suddenly hooked Jon's shoulder, took out a small box, and handed it to Jon, grinning:
"Take these Berries. I want to ask you a favor. Kerra is your friend, right? Can you help her find an office in the East Blue?"
After he said this, not just Jon, but even Kerra herself was stunned.
It wasn't until Betty pulled her aside and whispered:
"Jon is very strong. While you're handling intelligence in the East Blue, remember to win him over. Even if you can't get him to join the Revolutionary Army, you absolutely cannot let him join the Marines. Ganbatte~ You can do it!"
Perhaps it was the effect of the Cheer-Cheer Fruit, but Kerra's expression changed from surprise to seriousness.
Finally, she nodded solemnly, as if she had received a top-secret mission.
Jon didn't know what they were mumbling about, and he glanced at Kerra with a strange look in his eyes.
The original timeline's Sabo CP, is she being assigned to me?
Oh my, how embarrassing.
"Leave it to me, Ivankov!"
Jon spoke with righteous indignation, pushing back the box of Berries: "I know your army needs money, so I can't accept these Berries! But don't worry, I will definitely settle Kerra down. At worst, I'll let her live in my house; she won't need to pay rent!"
The scene was silent, and even Ivankov was shocked.
He didn't believe that a fourteen-year-old child would have ill intentions.
But he just didn't understand:
"Muscle Boy, are you really such an easygoing person?"
"No!" Jon shook his head: "I'm not an easygoing person, but didn't you just say it?"
He suddenly looked at Kerra, revealing a deceptive smile.
"Kerra and I are friends!"
"Waaah~ Jon is so good~!"
Kerra was incredibly touched and threw herself into Jon's arms for a bear hug.
Jon embraced the girl's warmth and saw Ivankov's appreciative gaze, his eyelids twitching.
Clearly, Ivankov wanted him even more.
That burning gaze made Jon's hair stand on end. After letting go of Kerra, he quickly changed the subject.
"Leave Kerra's matter to me, Ivankov, you also need to take responsibility."
Jon took out the freshly drawn picture of young Sanji and said seriously:
"This is the beloved apprentice of my deceased friend. After you take him back, you must personally teach him!"
Ivankov looked at Jon's concerned expression and was immediately amused, patting his shoulder.
"Hee-haw! Since it's a request from Muscle Boy's old friend, I will definitely not let you down! Don't worry, I'll make him as excellent as me~!"
"Good… Oh, right~ Sanji is a very gentle child. If possible, raise him as a girl."
"Huh?" Ivankov was stunned.
Jon sighed, "Being a man is too stressful. I want Sanji to grow up gentle and sweet."
"I understand… Muscle Boy is so good to his friends, a truly loyal man!"
Ivankov paused slightly, his expression immediately becoming serious.
To a loyal man, he only wanted to give the highest level of respect!
Jon: (*￣︶￣)
If there were no accidents, Sanji was about to have an accident.
Perhaps one day in the future,
He would meet a blonde beauty who had been subjected to female hormones.
Beautiful Sanji would cry tears of gratitude and bow to him:
"Mr. Jon! Thank you for sending me to the Kamabakka Kingdom! Your great kindness, I will never forget!"
Oh~ how touching!