Capítulo 78: Chapter 78: Sugar-Coated Cannonball
"Although we no longer possess 'territory,' we are still a member of the World Government."
"Retaining a seat at the 'World Conference'!"
When talking about their 'nation,' the semi-bald elderly researcher's spirit lifted, and there seemed to be a glint in his eyes.
"A few years ago, the prince, who had gone on a journey for experience, returned."
"He brought back a large amount of technology and funds, working diligently to strengthen our country and restore its former glory."
This wasn't something that couldn't be discussed, as any ambitious royal family in this world would attempt to expand their territory.
"Mr. Rosinante Nandi,"
"Strong individuals like you are very welcome to get to know our prince."
"And as for the strength of 'Germa 66,' you must have heard something: Blackwater Security Company, Risk Control Organization, Titan Security Consulting Group... Yes, these renowned security companies are all under our umbrella!"
These companies scattered across the North Blue were typically engaged in security-related work. If needed, they could immediately transform into well-trained armies!
The royal families and nobles of the North Blue were not ignorant of this.
However, many times, compared to training their own forces, mercenaries appeared more 'convenient.'
There would be no public discontent due to casualties, no various compensations and pensions to worry about... It was affordable and effective.
Moreover, for so many years, Germa 66 had only been a floating 'kingdom' on the sea. Even the evil essence depicted by the Marines' comics as the 'underground legion' hadn't caused much of a stir.
"Hmm..."
After rubbing her chin, Rosinante spoke slowly.
"It's indeed a good thing to get to know strong individuals."
"However, I still need to discuss this matter with Doflamingo and the other members of the family."
"No problem,"
The elderly researcher nodded. He had long realized that the half-adolescent in front of him played the role of a strategist in this emerging family.
As long as it wasn't something harmful to the family, persuading others with his status was quite easy.
And Prince Jarma genuinely wanted to make connections with various powerful individuals to prepare for the future revival of the kingdom.
There was no reason this matter wouldn't succeed.
"In three months, my prince will hold an engagement ceremony."
"At that time, I will send you an invitation on behalf of the 'Blackwater Security Company.' If you are willing to engage in deeper cooperation with us, you're welcome to attend the ceremony. If you're not willing—"
The researcher glanced at Rosinante. Though he was just a physically weak elderly researcher, his eyes were filled with a sense of warning.
"No need to say it,"
With such a look in his eyes, it wasn't because of his strength that he dared to display such an expression, but rather because of the power backing him.
"If we're not interested, the words you've said will stay buried in my heart."
Rosinante shrugged indifferently, unfazed by the warning.
"Don't worry, we should be able to make it to the event."
"That's good then,"
After discussing business, the researcher coded as '404' turned and left, accompanied by the combat personnel '8674,' without even taking a sip of wine.
It could be described as coming and going in haste.
"Prince of the Vinsmoke family..."
So, that should be Sanji's father, Vinsmoke Judge?
In that case, the research team MADS must have been absorbed by the World Government.
Scientist Vegapunk, touted as possessing wisdom five centuries ahead of the world, had joined the Navy. At this point, Kuzan had likely entered the "Beasts Pirates" and become one of the major figures.
Together with Vinsmoke Judge, there was also Caesar Clown... It had to be said that the scientists in this world were impressively powerful in combat.
"Hey, Rosinante, what were you mumbling about with that old guy just now?"
After the elderly researcher left, Torebor, holding a cane in one hand and a glass of red wine in the other, approached.
"He invited our family to visit his company,"
With many people around, Rosinante didn't want to use his abilities too frequently.
"We'll talk about that later. Right now, the most important thing—"
Since it was a banquet, let's have some fun!
After a brief conversation between Doflamingo and the old mayor, both sides reached a satisfactory outcome, and the old mayor left, citing fatigue.
As light music played and dancers performed, the atmosphere gradually became livelier. Soon, beautiful young ladies with elegant attire approached the 'new nobles' of the city.
"Hey hey hey, your reputation precedes you."
Facing the attentive ladies, Torebor grinned so widely that his mouth reached the back of his head.
"Although I once established the 'Four Suits Family,' our achievements at that time can't be compared to now..."
"No no no, I'm really not as impressive as you all say."
"Stop saying that, you're making it sound like I'm a genius."
"Can't do that, can't do that, I'm not that strong..."
Meanwhile, on the other side, Diamante was surrounded by two innocent-looking girls showering him with praise, and he kept 'modestly' deflecting their compliments. However, with his lofty gaze drifting into the depths of their dresses, he probably wasn't even aware of what he was saying.
"Since you all say it like this, even if it were twenty people, it wouldn't be a problem for me!"
Oh my...
Diamante, take it easy,
It would be quite comical if members of the Donquixote Family ended up collapsing from exhaustion in their beds.
It seems the time has come to deal with these 'sugar-coated cannonballs.'
Not to belittle Rosinante, but the images of Torebor and Diamante... really have nothing to do with being handsome.
Of course, for a man, strength is the most important, while looks are secondary. But the sudden transition from being unnoticed to becoming 'heroes' admired by many beauties?
Give me a break!
Hopefully, these two won't become too conceited.
Thinking this way, Rosinante turned his head to the other side:
"Such robust muscles, young man, how do you exercise? Could you give me a demonstration~~"
"Sorry, this is a family secret."
...
"Bit troublesome,
But he wasn't interested in these girls at all. He ignored them and offered perfunctory responses, causing the people surrounding him to slowly disperse.
Haven't seen a pig run before, yet to eat pork?
While these beauties were dressed very elegantly and appeared pure and lovely, their words and actions revealed an arrogance that couldn't be concealed. It was clear that they were experienced in matters of the heart!
Not to mention, these women were all trained socialites fostered by influential figures, or perhaps tools such as spies.
Setting aside Rosinante's young age here, even if he had physiological needs, he wouldn't engage with these people.
"Huh?"
After casually dismissing a few enthusiastic gentlemen, Jora noticed Rosinante alone.
"Little Rosinante, I thought with your looks, you'd have a bunch of girls surrounding you."
Jora gestured towards Doflamingo's direction, where several incredibly beautiful girls flocked around him, behaving like obedient servants, pouring wine and fanning him, and catering to his every need.
"Forget it, I'm not interested in them."
Rosinante rolled his eyes, not concerned about Doflamingo.
Let's not forget, they used to be Celestial Dragons. They've seen every form of noble service. Although they struggled on the brink of life and death for a few years, they weren't so easily influenced by such tricks.
Moreover, given Doflamingo's character, Rosinante doubted he cared much about women.
"These women, I can see through their hidden motives without having to be a master of psychology."
After finishing his words, Rosinante waved his hand in a dismissive manner, preparing to rest.
"I'll leave this to you, Jora."
"Keep an eye on the others for me, make sure they don't fall for any tricks."
"Sure,"
Jora nodded. Having lived as a former queen, she was immune to these 'small tricks'.
Furthermore, there was still one person in the Donquixote Family who hadn't been bothered. Calmly, he was in charge of security. That person was Pick, standing in a corner with his hands behind his back, looking like a backdrop.
Pick's appearance was definitely not lacking, yet not a single woman spared him a glance.
The reason was simple: they had no idea that Pick was also a member of the Donquixote Family!
After all, Pick's identity wasn't even known to Jalmac 66. So, how would these women know? Moreover, Pick had recently joined the family's ranks, so any 'admiration' or 'worship' was all just for show.
The women brought by these 'big shots' had their sights set on Doflamingo, Torebor, and others, putting all their effort into luring them into their charms.
A quiet night passed,
—
The next day,
Winter, winter, winter!
A forceful knocking on the door jolted the man and two women in bed, and immediately, the door was kicked open.
"Diamante, get up for your morning exercise!"
Amidst the screams, the two girls pulled the covers over themselves, leaving Diamante's two hairy legs exposed.
"Cough cough, it's Rosinante, for today's morning exercise—"
"You can't do it anymore?"
Rosinante, who had barged in, had a look of 'surprise.'
"I'm going to go beat up Torebor right now to show you my stamina!"
Torebor: ???
"As long as you're happy,"
Rosinante called everyone up one by one and walked to the door. His icy gaze caused them to shiver and their breath to catch. Any thoughts they had in their minds instantly disappeared without a trace.
Such a terrifying gaze!
If they dared to use the tricks they used to manipulate Diamante in the past, this young man would surely kill them!
After finishing his words, Rosinante waved his hand in a dismissive manner, preparing to rest.
"I'll leave this to you, Jora."
"Keep an eye on the others for me, make sure they don't fall for any tricks."
"Sure,"
Jora nodded. Having lived as a former queen, she was immune to these 'small tricks'.
Furthermore, there was still one person in the Donquixote Family who hadn't been bothered. Calmly, he was in charge of security. That person was Pick, standing in a corner with his hands behind his back, looking like a backdrop.
Pick's appearance was definitely not lacking, yet not a single woman spared him a glance.
The reason was simple: they had no idea that Pick was also a member of the Donquixote Family!
After all, Pick's identity wasn't even known to Jalmac 66. So, how would these women know? Moreover, Pick had recently joined the family's ranks, so any 'admiration' or 'worship' was all just for show.
The women brought by these 'big shots' had their sights set on Doflamingo, Torebor, and others, putting all their effort into luring them into their charms.
A quiet night passed,
—
The next day,
Winter, winter, winter!
A forceful knocking on the door jolted the man and two women in bed, and immediately, the door was kicked open.
"Diamante, get up for your morning exercise!"
Amidst the screams, the two girls pulled the covers over themselves, leaving Diamante's two hairy legs exposed.
"Cough cough, it's Rosinante, for today's morning exercise—"
"You can't do it anymore?"
Rosinante, who had barged in, had a look of 'surprise.'
"I'm going to go beat up Torebor right now to show you my stamina!"
Torebor: ???
"As long as you're happy,"
Rosinante called everyone up one by one and walked to the door. His icy gaze caused them to shiver and their breath to catch. Any thoughts they had in their minds instantly disappeared without a trace.
Such a terrifying gaze!
If they dared to use the tricks they used to manipulate Diamante in the past, this young man would surely kill them!
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