Peter shut the window, ignoring the noise and chaos outside.
His gaze fell on Mikita, and the girl instantly straightened up with a serious posture, closing her mouth at once.
His strict methods immediately frightened the other girls, making them retract their curious and disdainful looks. Each of them sat properly in their seats, waiting for his next words.
With a stern expression, Peter gave them a warning:
"That woman is far more dangerous than you imagine, and her intentions are likely not good. None of you should meet her… I'll deal with her myself."
The girls had expected him to say something different and sighed in disinterest.
Robin, however, crossed one leg over the other, rested her cheek against her hand, and said with a mocking tone:
"Do you mean you'll be meeting her in bed? You'd better be careful then—we wouldn't want things to spiral out of control like before."
Peter frowned, glaring at her sharply, but all he was met with was Robin's innocent smile, her hand brushing against her stomach as if to remind him.
"Damn it… just wait. A few months from now, let's see if you still dare to talk to me like this," he muttered inwardly.
He swept his sharp gaze across the others.
Hina and the rest didn't dare to utter a word like Robin. Instead, they obediently nodded.
Only then did Peter show some satisfaction, pulling both Hina and Nojiko aside, preparing for the upcoming encounter.
But there was one thing Bon Clay hadn't told them—Stussy hadn't come alone.
On the third floor of Rain Banquet, inside a lavish guest chamber, sat three stunning women. All of them shared golden hair, fair flawless skin, and graceful figures, yet each exuded a unique charm of her own.
One of them was none other than Stussy herself.
As for the other two, Peter would have been shocked had he seen them—they were sisters, both from different branches of the World Government.
The elder sister, Kalifa, wearing glasses and carrying herself like an elegant secretary, stepped forward and said:
"Lady Stussy, according to the officials here, that important man is on his way back and shouldn't be long."
Kalifa, who had originally been stationed in Water Seven on a mission that made no progress, was personally chosen by Stussy to accompany her on this trip.
Then her younger sister, Alpha, added:
"I've also obtained confirmed information. Since the change in Baroque Works' leadership, most of the members remain the same—except for one beautiful female employee who was reassigned. The rest are still nothing more than insignificant figures."
Alpha wasn't as well-known as Kalifa. She had once worked undercover as a doctor near Kuma's daughter, Bonney, monitoring her for the government.
But the mission failed, and the girl escaped, leaving Alpha at risk of punishment—or even death.
Had it not been for Stussy seeing potential in her, Alpha would now be in government custody, awaiting punishment.
That was why Alpha was the most eager to prove herself this time.
Stussy smiled in approval and said:
"Well done, both of you. Especially you, Alpha. If you perform well this time, not only will your past mistakes be forgiven, but I'll also recommend your transfer to CP9—perhaps even as a candidate for CP0."
Alpha dropped to one knee, her voice brimming with gratitude:
"Thank you, Lady Stussy. It is my duty."
Kalifa, on the other hand, couldn't hide the disdain in her eyes, muttering inwardly:
"A failure will always remain a failure. Even if you enter CP9, you'll never be my equal."
At that moment, she caught sight of a turtle-driven carriage approaching from the window. Inside was Peter and his companions. She turned to Stussy:
"Lady, the target has arrived."
Stussy's lips curled into a sly smile as she gazed out the window:
"Finally… Prepare yourselves. The real show is about to begin."
Down below, Peter felt someone watching him.
He raised his head and caught a glimpse of golden hair disappearing behind the window. A mocking smile tugged at his lips as he muttered:
"Acting all mysterious… I wonder what your face will look like once I expose your true nature."
Nojiko approached him and asked:
"What are you looking at?"
"Nothing. Let's go. I'll have Robin show you around my projects."
Nojiko mumbled under her breath:
"And why Robin of all people? Are you really that impatient to meet that woman, Stussy?"
Peter simply pretended not to hear her and moved on, ignoring her comment.
Before long, they were greeted by Zala.
She was the same as ever—still keeping that frizzy hairstyle Peter had never liked.
However, her attire had changed to fit her current identity: a formal women's suit.
Peter, however, remained uninterested. He returned her greeting with only a faint nod.
"Alright," he told the girls, "go pick out your rooms and leave your belongings there.
After that, you're free—rest if you wish, or stroll around Rainbase with Carina or Mikita.
As for me, I have something I need to attend to."
Leaving the girls in the care of the older ones, Robin and Hina, Peter walked off, followed by Zala, under the disapproving gazes of the others.
On his way to the third floor, it seemed Stussy was more impatient than expected, for she initiated a call through the Den Den Mushi, requesting to see him immediately.
Zala glanced at Peter for guidance. He took the receiver himself and answered:
"A pleasure to finally speak with you, Miss Stussy. I wonder what could be so important that the famous Queen of the Pleasure District would personally grace me with her presence?
Granted, my business might not be as vast as yours, but I'm busy enough. Not just anyone can demand an audience with me at will."
Though he had been on his way to her anyway, Peter played it off with a cold, confident tone, which made Zala secretly admire his skill.
Stussy, on the other end, seemed surprised to hear his voice:
"My, my… is this truly Mr. Peter? Just as the rumors say—such a charming man. Even your voice drips with allure. Exactly my type."
Zala mused inwardly: She's quite the actress, too… Are all the big players like this? Looks like I'll need to put in more effort.
Peter chuckled:
"Haha, no wonder a woman like you has managed to carve out a place for herself in the underworld—and even reach its peak. Every word you speak is music to my ears."
Stussy replied:
"And I, too am delighted to catch the attention of the God of Destruction himself. But let me remind you, what brought me to the top wasn't just sweet words—I have other… means as well. Would you care to experience them firsthand, Mr. Peter?"
Her words carried a clear implication.
Peter, glancing sideways at Zala, who pretended to count the steps on the staircase, answered without hesitation:
"Of course. I'd like to see that."
Stussy laughed seductively:
"Then it's settled… I'll be waiting in my room."
She drew out her last words deliberately before hanging up, leaving behind a lingering impression.
Even knowing she had another purpose for this meeting, Peter couldn't deny the flicker of curiosity stirring within him.
Luckily, he and Zala had already reached the door to Stussy's chamber.
He returned the receiver to Zala, who quietly excused herself and left.
Peter paused before the door, his expression darkening slightly.
"What's this? This isn't what they told me… Why do I hear three voices inside? Useless idiots, can't even do their job properly."
He cursed his subordinates' negligence, then knocked.
Zala was innocent in this, thinking Mr. 2 had already explained everything to him. But in truth, Bon-chan hadn't cared enough to mention the sisters, ignoring them entirely.
Stussy herself opened the door, feigning surprise:
"Oh, Mr. Peter! I didn't expect you so soon. You didn't even give me a chance to prepare."
Peter smiled calmly:
"My room's just on the fourth floor. Since I was passing by after your call, I figured I'd drop in."
She teased:
"So I was the one being rude, then?"
He smirked:
"Of course. Did you think I was some lustful man who couldn't wait?"
His eyes roamed her figure. Stussy nearly admitted yes, but caught herself, keeping her serene smile as she stepped aside to let him in.
"Didn't you say you wanted to see what I have to offer? Please, come in then."
Their eyes locked, heavy with innuendo. Peter returned her smile and stepped inside.
The door shut behind him, sealing away the outside world.
Inside, Peter was surprised to find two elegant blonde women bowing in greeting.
Stussy's satisfied smile widened as she wrapped her arms around their slender waists from behind.
"What do you think, Mr. Peter? Is this enough to convince you of my capabilities? I picked these sisters just for you… Don't you think they suit you?"
Peter's heart leapt with excitement.
"I like this a lot!" he thought, his eyes sparkling as he took in the sight—three alluring blondes with different charms, pressed together before him.
In that instant, he understood Stussy's purpose: to ensnare him with the weapon of beauty.
'Well done, my dear government friends… Please, keep setting more traps like this for me!'
His admiration was plain as he fixed his gaze on them.
Three faces from the CP branch gathered before him—something he could never have imagined even in his dreams.
Stussy stood out among them, wearing a sleeveless red dress, simple yet elegant, highlighting her graceful figure, topped with a light white shawl that added an extra touch of refinement and overwhelming femininity.
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A new week, a new ranking, and a brand-new novel!
- One Piece: Your Power Is Mine! -
Unfortunately, there's still little interest in romance for now!! But don't worry, the story is filled with blood, battles, and the slaughter of Celestial Dragons. And as you all know, my protagonists must always be overpowered.
The hashtag #NoWeakMC deserves to spread across Webnovel. I'm tired of authors who make their main characters nothing but trash.
Just look at Starting With an SSS-Rank Swordsmanship Talent! That is an incredible masterpiece, and the MC is truly OP!If you know similar novels, recommend them!
Now, let's return to the roots. This new novel will join the ranks, so follow it closely. I promise you won't regret it!
By the way, it's the start of a new week, over 10,000 readers, yet only a couple of hundred stones in the past few days… That saddens me. MOAW~
Power stones plss~