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บท 126: [125]The Aftermath

[2300 Words]

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"This is... the Yonko, Red-Haired Shanks!"

"Why is he here?! The news said he was fighting Kaido, the Beast King, just a few days ago!"

"Did you hear what he said? He wants to end the war!"

A wave of shocked whispers spread among the Marines, their tension growing as they grappled with Shanks' sudden arrival. Sengoku's gaze hardened as he looked at Shanks, his frown deepening when he noticed the exhausted state of his troops.

"Koby!" Across the battlefield, Garp's voice trembled with concern as he rushed towards the young Marine, Koby, who had collapsed to the ground, his face frozen in terror and fear.

"Is this war finally going to end, Captain?" Ren heard Nami's soft voice behind him and turned to look at the orange-haired navigator. Wrapping his arm around her and Mikita's waists, he replied softly, "Yes... it's time to go home."

Far from Ren's thoughts, across the world, millions watched in awe as Shanks made his majestic entrance, proclaiming his intention to end the war. These were the last images seen before Sengoku ordered the live broadcast to be cut, leaving the public in confusion and frustration.

Back at Marineford, Shanks spoke with calm authority about his desire for peace, but he made a stern warning as well: anyone still wishing to fight would find him and his crew ready and waiting.

'We can't fight another Yonko after suffering these losses...'

With this grim realization, Sengoku finally gave the command both Marines and pirates had been waiting for: "This war... is over!!"

"Yes!!"

"We defeated the pirates!"

Tears of relief streamed down the faces of surviving Marines, their voices trembling as they celebrated. "I'm alive... I'm alive!" they shouted, overwhelmed by the realization they had survived the chaos.

Meanwhile, the remaining pirates, although filled with sorrow over their losses, could not ignore their survival instincts. They hastily boarded whatever ships were available and fled from Marineford.

"I will take Whitebeard and Ace's bodies. They deserve a proper burial." Shanks' words stirred anger among some of the Marines, but to their astonishment, Sengoku quickly agreed without protest.

"Zehahahaha... now's not the time to fight you, Shanks... my plans have been foiled for now," Blackbeard muttered darkly before departing Marineford with his newly formed crew.

Ren stood at a distance, observing Shanks with a thoughtful expression. The Red-Haired Yonko's presence felt like a vast ocean—calm and collected, yet hiding an immense, dormant power beneath the surface. The man Infront of him resembled a sleeping volcano, capable of unleashing unimaginable destruction at any moment.

Shanks sensed Ren's gaze and naturally turned to meet his eyes. For a brief moment, their eyes locked, but Ren quickly averted his gaze.

"The new warlord Ren...Huh" Shanks muttered under his breath, his voice barely audible.

'I wonder where Luffy is... It's strange he didn't show up to rescue his brother. Does Garp know something?' A shadow of worry crossed Shanks' mind. He realized he would need to have a conversation with the old Marine hero soon.

"It's time to go, girls." Ren stood up, ready to leave the battlefield, following the paths of Mihawk and Doflamingo, who had already departed. But before he could leave, he caught a glimpse of Hancock staring at him. Their eyes met, and for a moment, time seemed to freeze as they held each other's gaze.

After what felt like an eternity, their eyes finally parted, and they went their separate ways. Though their paths were divided for now, who could say whether fate would intertwine their destinies again? Only the future held the answer.

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[The Next Day]

The war had ended, leaving tens of thousands dead on both sides. This battle, now known as the "Summit War," was a monumental clash between the titans of the world, each fighting for their place at the top.

The Marines emerged victorious—or so the story went, echoing from the lips of every citizen when the Summit War was mentioned. And indeed, they had achieved their objective, though at a devastating cost—the lives of tens of thousands of their comrades.

But these soldiers were hailed as heroes, martyrs even. Their names would be etched into history, remembered as the brave souls who stood against the mightiest pirate crew in the chaotic Pirate Era.

Yet, the story of the war wasn't just about Marine glory. New figures emerged from the shadows, capturing the world's attention. Among them, one stood out above all others—the Warlord, the pirate who had fought alongside the Admirals and helped bring down Whitebeard—the Black Death, Ren.

By now, the name Black Death Ren was known everywhere, his strength acknowledged across the seas. Even in the New World, his name became synonymous with power. His performance in the war was undeniable proof of his prowess.

Even on the most remote islands, cut off from communication, the people learned of the war's events through newspapers that fell from the skies the following day.

The headlines read:

[Summit War... The Death of Whitebeard and the Victory of Marine Heroes!]

Accompanied by images from the war, the headlines featured pictures of the Admirals and Ren in the heat of battle against Whitebeard.

The bias in the reporting was clear, as was typical of the World Government's control over the media. In this world, press freedom was an illusion.

Another headline, equally eye-catching, read:

[Warlord Black Death Ren and His Crew Hunt Down Whitebeard's Commanders.]

What followed that headline was a concise overview of the actions of Ren, Nami, and Mikita. While the details were not exhaustive, this was to be expected since Ren was merely a pirate, albeit one with a license.

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On an uncharted island.

Four mischievous children were squabbling among themselves. Their mother tried to intervene, but her words fell on deaf ears.

"If you don't stop, the Black Death will come and hit you!"

This statement struck the children like a splash of cold water, quickly halting their bickering as they transformed into model children. A singular thought raced through their minds: "I don't want the Black Death to come after me!"

Not far from this group of children, an elderly bald man sat quietly, holding a newspaper and smoking a pipe. He exhaled smoke while staring thoughtfully at the paper.

"So you have gone, my old rival... just like Captain Roger," Gaban murmured nostalgically, gazing at the image of the deceased Whitebeard, standing proudly.

"But the Marines are foolish if they think that by eliminating you, they will bring an end to this Great Pirate Era." Gaban chuckled and tossed the newspaper aside, a hint of bitterness in his voice.

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In the New World.

In the territory of the missing Whitebeard Pirates, specifically on the islands that once proudly displayed Whitebeard's flag.

"Mihahahaha!"

A monstrous laugh erupted from a tall pirate as he indiscriminately slaughtered the island's inhabitants. Despite their pleas for mercy, the pirate, named Mogino, relished in the act of killing the weak who begged for their lives.

"You won't get away with this...! This island is under the protection of the Whitebeard Pirates!" shouted a man who was moments away from being slain, catching Mogino's attention.

"Whitebeard? Mihahaha! Whitebeard is no longer alive; his era has ended! Now it's my time! I'm Mogino, the Yellowbeard! Mihahaha!"

....

Such scenes unfolded across dozens of islands populated by civilians that had once been under the protection of the Whitebeard Pirates. With Whitebeard's fall, the hyenas emerged from their lairs, baring their fangs in a show of cruelty.

All those who had been oppressed and intimidated by Whitebeard sought vengeance by burning everything related to him.

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At Marineford.

Marineford had not been devastated as severely as it was in the original story, since Blackbeard had not acquired the powers of the Quake Fruit, allowing for quicker repairs.

Sengoku sat at his desk, an expression of worry and fatigue etched on his face, as he spoke through a Den Den Mushi: "Send reinforcements to Kalidof Island, Solara, and the nearby islands! Don't let the pirates run rampant!"

"Understood, sir!" the response from the other side came.

*Ka-Tcha~*

"Damn pirates…"

Sengoku cursed, a sense of dread gnawing at his heart. Contrary to their assumptions, the pirates had grown more fervent following Whitebeard's death. His last words resonated like a siren's call, attracting hundreds of thousands of pirates back to the seas.

*Knock knock*

"Come in," Sengoku commanded upon hearing a knock at the door.

"Arara... it seems you're in a foul mood, Sengoku-san." Aokiji entered the office, taking in Sengoku's distressed state.

"Aokiji, where's Garp?" Sengoku asked, concern for his old friend evident in his voice. Garp was usually lively and cheerful, but since Ace's execution, he had not uttered a word and had left Marineford.

Aokiji sat down in a nearby chair and replied, "Garp-san has returned to his hometown in the East Blue... I saw him forcibly dragging his stubborn grandson along."

"I see…" Sengoku didn't possess the strength to reprimand Garp for leaving without a word. He understood that nothing could heal his friend's wounds except time, and perhaps even time would not suffice.

"Sengoku-san, are you certain we shouldn't release the bounties for the escaped Level 6 prisoners?" Aokiji asked, his expression troubled.

"Those are the orders from the World Government…" Sengoku replied, his voice laced with anger and helplessness.

"But those individuals are walking disasters! Shouldn't we at least warn the public that these criminals are free and that they should be cautious?" Aokiji sighed, a rare anger evident in his tone.

"Aokiji, orders are orders. Sometimes we have to... make sacrifices for the greater good." Sengoku remained calm despite Aokiji's outburst.

Aokiji remained silent, staring at Sengoku. This silence stretched on for several minutes, leaving no one knowing what the Ice Admiral was contemplating.

He eventually stood up and quietly left without uttering a word.

Sigh "I need to retire as soon as possible."

Sengoku let out a weary and defeated sigh.

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In the New World, this turbulent sea filled with powerful pirates was rife with unrest.

With the news of the Yonko Whitebeard's downfall, many began contemplating how to seize the resources and wealth of this fallen Yonko.

In a distant corner of the New World, there lay an ancient country called Wano. However, this once-beautiful nation had become a mere shadow of its former glory.

Nearby Wano, there was another island radiating a sinister aura.

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Onigashima: The Stronghold of the Infamous Beast Pirates

In the Skull Dome.

*Gulp... gulp...*

*Glug!*

A massive entity sat on a throne, greedily drinking from a large gourd. When the wine ran out, the giant struck the subordinate in front of him, crushing his skull.

"Bring me more wine!!" Kaido roared furiously, but his expression quickly shifted, and tears began to flow from his eyes.

"Oh no, Captain Kaido is drunk again..."

"Run for your lives!"

His subordinates knew that being near Kaido at this moment was a perilous gamble, so they wisely chose to flee.

"How could you die, you old whitebeard?! Killed by a few admirals and a brat?!"

Kaido shouted at the top of his lungs, his sadness morphing back into rage, his furious voice echoing throughout Onigashima and instilling fear in his men.

"Who will kill me now..."

*Gulp... gulp...*

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Far away from Onigashima, in a place that could be called "The Archipelago of cake Islands."

These islands were known as Totto Land, and on the main island, Cake Island, a savage laugh echoed from beyond its shores.

In Big Mom's Palace.

"Mama Mama~!"

"This old beast is finally dead~! That's one less obstacle in my way to the Pirate Queen's throne!" Big Mom exclaimed gleefully, stuffing her face with cake.

"Smoothie!" she called out, and moments later, a tall, leggy woman entered.

"Yes, Mama?" Smoothie asked, her posture elegantly poised.

"How long until the next tea party?" Big Mom maintained her cheerful demeanor, not bothering to look at her daughter.

"Eight months and twenty-seven days left, Mama," Smoothie replied promptly.

"Good, good. I want you to send an invitation to this Ren... Failure is not an option here, Smoothie. Understand?" Big Mom's tone shifted, becoming dangerously serious.

Smoothie shuddered momentarily but quickly replied, "Understood, Mama."

"Mama Mama~!"

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In Alabasta, specifically in the sky above, a massive ship floated magically through the air, yet curiously, there was no one on deck.

This was Elsama, the magical ship of the Sin Pirates.

In The dimension.

The house located on the island's shore was currently alive with activity as numerous characters gathered within.

Unsurprisingly, they were all beautiful women, except for one man.

"Welcome back, Captain~!" Nojiko hugged Ren and separated after a few seconds.

"Are you okay, Captain? You weren't hurt, were you?" Kaya asked, concern etched on her face.

"Fufufu~ Can't you see he's perfectly fine, Kaya? Hello, Captain, your performance in the war was impressive," Robin smiled warmly at Ren.

"Hello, Captain," Zala added, taking her turn to greet him.

Ren, who had just returned to Elsama, looked at the girls in front of him with a smile, responding to each of them and assuring them he was fine, but he noticed that some were missing.

"Where are Laila and Vivi? And Kalifa too?"

His words caught the girls' attention, and Nojiko, who had been talking to Nami, was the first to reply, "They're still at the Royal Palace of Alabasta with Bell-mere. Didn't you go there?" she asked, puzzled.

"I didn't... I think I'll go there now."

With that, Ren left Mikita and Nami to reunite with the other girls, then vanished, reappearing on the deck of Elsama and descending from the sky toward the royal palace.

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To be continued...

500 PS = Bonus chapter.


บท 127: [126] Kalifa's Choice

[3000 Words]

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In the royal palace of Alabasta, specifically in Ren's room, an interesting scene was unfolding. Leila sat on Ren's lap like a docile cat, while Vivi chatted happily with the blue-haired warlord.

Beside them stood a striking blonde woman with a calm expression, exuding the aura of a professional secretary.

"All the newspapers are talking about you, Captain~," Vivi, the blue-haired princess, looked at Ren with pride. She was amazed by the power Ren had displayed in the recent war. She knew he was strong, but his strength had far exceeded her imagination.

"That's right, brother. There's no doubt you've attracted the attention of some big players." This time, it was Leila who spoke. Coming from another world and knowing the story of One Piece, she naturally understood this world's rules and mysteries better than anyone besides Ren.

Kalifa listened to their conversation with a calm demeanor, but inside, her mind was racing, trying to pick up any critical information to report back to her superiors. It was her job as a spy, after all.

'But this is strange... I don't understand why I haven't reported anything yet...' The blonde secretary was confused. Whenever she attempted to send her routine report to Rob Lucci, she found herself in a peculiar situation. It was as if she had been asleep during that period.

Back to Ren, who was chatting with the girls, he glanced at Kalifa and noticed her abnormality. He thought to himself, 'Impressive mental resilience... even though she's weak and can't escape my control, she's sensed something odd.'

He smirked coldly and gently moved Leila off his lap. Vivi and Leila looked at him in confusion as they watched him approach Kalifa.

"Oh, Kalifa... I know what you're thinking."

Kalifa's heart skipped a beat as she saw Ren standing Infront of her, and hearing his words only made it worse.

The atmosphere in the room grew cold. Leila stared icily at the blonde secretary, naturally knowing who Kalifa was as someone who had watched the original work and understood that Kalifa had no true loyalty to Ren.

Vivi, sensing the shift in the room's mood, looked at Kalifa with concern.

Kalifa tried to remain calm and responded with a composed expression, "What do you mean, Captain—"

"Shhh…" Ren placed a finger on her lips, signaling her to be quiet, making Kalifa's body tremble with tension.

"I know you have no loyalty." He removed his finger and looked at her with a calm expression.

"T-That's not true..." Kalifa's heart raced as she thought to herself, 'He Caught me! It's over!'

She didn't entertain the thought of escape, not for a moment. Let alone the monster standing in front of her, whose power she had witnessed firsthand, she wouldn't even stand a chance against Mikita, Nami, and the rest of the crew.

"Is it really worth it?" Ren sighed and fixed his gaze on Kalifa once more.

"What do you mean, Captain…" Kalifa asked, with terror flooding her heart.

"I mean, is it worth dying for the World Government? I mean Look, they didn't hesitate for a moment to throw you into the lion's den, and you, with all that brainwashing, didn't hesitate to take on this espionage mission. What were you thinking? That I wouldn't notice your intentions? It's Ironic."

With every word that left his mouth, the expression on Kalifa's face grew more conflicted.

As someone raised and trained by the World Government to be their weapon from a young age, she had never considered such questions. Agents like her weren't supposed to think, only obey orders—even if it meant their death.

Kalifa sighed in defeat, realizing there was no escape now. She stopped pretending and said coldly to Ren, "Just kill me."

Ren smiled upon hearing her words, while both Vivi and Leila's expressions shifted.

"Captain Ren…" Vivi spoke, looking at Kalifa with a complex expression. Although Vivi knew Kalifa wasn't loyal, her kind nature had forged a friendship with her. But she wasn't sure if Kalifa had ever considered her a friend.

"Come on, Kalifa, are you really going to throw your life away for the World Government? You're far too young to die like this." Leila, understanding what her brother was trying to do, used her knowledge of Kalifa's character to plant a seed of doubt in her heart.

"You want to die? Really? Alright, then." Ren spoke as he gazed deeply into Kalifa's eyes. Then, in the next moment, Versa transformed into a gun, and Ren held it.

Without hesitation, he pressed the barrel of the gun to her chest, right between the collarbone and the heart, so that Kalifa felt the cold metal pressing against her skin through her clothes. Her body shivered involuntarily.

Kalifa could feel her heart pounding, its beats hammering against the gun. Her body stiffened, her mind racing between fear and the desire to survive. 'Is this it? Is this where I die?' she wondered silently, beads of sweat rolling down her forehead.

Kalifa stood frozen in place, her eyes lost between confusion and fear. Over the years, her life had been heading in one direction—loyalty to the World Government. There was no room for thinking, only orders filled her life. Yet, with every word that left Ren's mouth and the other girls in the room, seeds of doubt began to sprout.

"Is it worth it?"

Kalifa began to think about what she had given to the World Government. Yes, it had provided her with power and status, but it was so low that it was barely worth mentioning... A CP9 agent? What is that? If a Celestial Dragon wanted to make her a slave, she wouldn't survive, not even CP0 agents would, let alone her. So, she wondered deep inside: What was the government truly offering her? Or rather, did they care about her as a person?

"You've served them loyally, and yet they sent you to spy on me as if you were a tool, just a means to an end. Do they truly care what happens to you?" Ren's words struck her harder than she expected.

Inside her mind, thoughts clashed. 'I am Kalifa, a loyal agent of the World Government... but do I really want to die for them?'

"You are strong, smart, and you know your fate isn't tied to them. You deserve a life better than this, not just some pointless end as a disposable tool." Ren continued, though he still didn't lower the gun from her chest.

Then he whispered coldly, "You can join me, live freely, and make your own decisions. I won't be like the government—I value true loyalty, not blind devotion."

Kalifa trembled again, but this time it was different. She felt something inside her starting to break free, a wall she had been building for years was beginning to crack.

'Is this the path I want to follow?' Kalifa asked herself. 'Is it really worth sacrificing everything for a government that didn't hesitate to send me to my death?'

"You are nothing but tools."

She remembered the words her trainer had told her when she was young. Those cold, emotionless words were strange and terrifying to her as a child, but as she grew up, she got used to them, feeling as if that was how things should be.

"Now, Kalifa, decide. Live or die?" Ren's words echoed in her mind like a devil's symphony. She knew that one word would determine her fate at this moment.

"I-I..." Kalifa was terrified. She knew the answer in her heart, but she couldn't say it. It felt like an invisible force was holding her back.

"Loyalty, Kalifa!"

"Loyalty!"

"Loyalty to the World Government!"

"Loyalty!"

"The World Government is everything. You must give everything to the World Government!"

These phrases echoed in her mind. She had heard these lines for so many years, more than she had heard her own name. Slowly and steadily, her mind was washed with them, and her loyalty became blind and absolute to the World Government.

"I... I... W-want..." Kalifa muttered, and small tears began to form in her eyes, as if her head was about to explode.

Ren narrowed his eyes, sensing something strange happening to Kalifa. 'Is this the effect of brainwashing? Or has her subconscious been hypnotized, erasing any thought of betrayal?'

His expression became serious. Without hesitation, he removed the hypnosis technique he had previously applied on her to prevent her from reporting anything to Rob Lucci. He then closed his eyes and focused on her mind.

'So, this is it... The World Government's methods truly run deep!' He thought to himself, realizing what was happening to her. She wasn't hypnotized by an external force, but rather conditioned from a young age for loyalty to the World Government and absolute obedience. Over the years, this brainwashing had taken on a hypnotic-like effect...

Kalifa looked at Ren with teary eyes, her body tense as the barrel of the gun pressed more firmly against her chest. She couldn't escape his piercing gaze. His words were cutting through the walls she had built as an agent of the World Government.

"What do you want?" Ren repeated, his voice deeper and sharper this time. Then, noticing her troubled expression, he added: "Kalifa, follow what your heart truly desires. That suppressed desire, the one you've been denying, is your reality. It's your true thoughts... the thoughts of Kalifa, not the cold agent of CP9."

His words were like two swords; one severing her false loyalty to the government, and the other uncovering her hidden desire to be more than just a tool. She knew what he said was true—that her life as an agent had been nothing but a cage, and now, he was opening the door for her to choose her own fate.

Her tears fell quietly as she felt the deep internal struggle. For years, she had trained to be emotionless, without a personal identity. But now, in front of Ren, she was facing her true self for the first time.

In a trembling voice, she whispered: "I... I want to live."

As soon as Kalifa's shaky words, "I want to live," left her lips, a moment of silence filled the room. Ren lowered the gun from her chest, then looked at her with a smile—one different from his cold one before.

"You've passed the test," he said softly. "Welcome to the crew, Kalifa. Remember, this is just the beginning of your new journey."

He then turned quietly and gestured for Vivi and Leila to leave. "Come with me, Vivi and Leila; let's give her some time to calm down." He said this as if giving Kalifa a moment to process what had just happened.

Vivi, who was watching the scene with a worried expression, hesitated for a moment before following Ren and Leila outside. Before leaving the room, she gave Kalifa a deep look that combined sadness and relief. Vivi always tried to see the good in others, and even now, she hoped Kalifa was sincere in her desire to join them.

Leila, on the other hand, was more reserved. Her gaze was cold and neutral. As they exited the room, she whispered to Ren in a low voice, "Are you sure, brother? She had a deep loyalty to the World Government, and she could be a threat to us."

Ren didn't reply immediately but nodded briefly, as if he understood Leila's concerns perfectly. "Don't worry; I see determination in her eyes."

As for Vivi, her feelings were mixed. She said calmly, "I believe she's sincere in her desire to join us. We should give her a chance... maybe she will find a place among us."

When they closed the door behind them, Kalifa was left alone in the room. She stood by herself, her eyes still slightly tearful, but now she felt the weight lifted off her shoulders. However, she also knew that her journey was far from over, and her decision to live meant a new and completely different beginning from her past.

*purururu...purururu...purururu*

Suddenly, the Den Den Mushi rang on her pocket .There was no doubt who was calling. She picked it up slowly, and as the features of the Den Den Mushi mimicked Rob Lucci's face, the calm and confident voice spoke:

"Kalifa," Lucci began in a cold tone. "What's new? I haven't heard a report from you in a while."

Kalifa looked at the Den Den Mushi with a steady, calm expression, the feelings of weakness and hesitation that had plagued her earlier completely vanished. It was time to prove that she was no longer a CP9 agent, but Kalifa.

"Everything is going well," she replied coldly, as she was accustomed to doing. "There's nothing to worry about."

Lucci was silent for a moment before continuing, "The routine report?"

Kalifa smiled coolly as always and said: "Everything is completely under control. There's nothing to be concerned about; there have been no movements from Black Death since his return from the war."

"Well, just continue working, and don't do anything that would raise his suspicion." Lucci's voice was dry, but he suspected nothing.

She hung up and returned the Den Den Mushi to its place, a sense of power enveloping her. She had never felt this way before; it was as if she were free, like a bird spreading its wings and soaring away into the sky without any worries.

Her decision to join Ren's crew meant she chose to live freely and to be part of a bigger adventure. In that moment, she realized that she was no longer just a government agent, but a part of something more significant, with people she had chosen with her heart.

...

Far from the room, Ren smiled as he observed Kalifa's conversation through Observation Haki.

'You didn't disappoint me, Kalifa...' he thought, feeling in a good mood. He then opened the system interface and checked Kalifa's status.

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¶[Name: Kalifa.]

¶[Age: 25.]

¶[Occupation: Not specified yet.]

¶[Affiliation: Sin Pirates.]

¶[Status: Stable.]

¶[Title: None.]

¶[Bounty: None.]

¶[Physical Power Level: 42,500 (D)]

¶[Loyalty: 70%.]

¶[Devil Fruit: None.]

¶[Devil Fruit Rating: None.]

¶[Skills: Shave (Low) - Moonwalk (Low) - Storm Kick (Low) - Iron Body (Low) - Finger Gun (Low) - Kami-e (Low).]

¶[Haki: None.]

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What intrigued Ren most was that her loyalty level had risen from 0% straight to 70%!

Some might think this percentage is low, but the truth is that it is very good, considering Kalifa's character. As a previously cold-blooded secret agent, she would never have placed her trust in anyone. Her loyalty reaching 70% was a sign that she indeed trusted Ren.

And Ren would make sure to make her even more loyal to him in the future...

....

Ren returned to Elsama using Moonwalk while carrying Vivi and Nami, then went back to his room to find Kalifa about to leave.

"Follow me, Kalifa; I'll show you something." He looked at the blonde and smiled, guessing her reaction to the Dimension in Elsama.

Kalifa looked at him with a rare slight smile on her face before her usual professional expression returned, and she nodded, "Please, Captain."

A minute later, Kalifa stood Infront of a medium-sized island, her mouth agape in shock.

"C-Captain... Is this island... inside the ship?!" she exclaimed in disbelief. Just moments ago, she had been standing on the deck of a strange ship floating in the sky. Initially, she thought it was the work of a specific Devil Fruit, but what she saw after entering that strange portal was what had left her shocked.

Ren laughed at her shock and led her to the large house where all the crew members had gathered.

Ren took a few minutes to explain to the crew about Kalifa's situation and how they should trust her. Initially, Kalifa was a bit tense since she didn't have anyone to share this "friendship" bond with. However, when she saw that the girls treated her kindly and did not shy away from her, she relaxed.

As for the girls, their reactions were not particularly strong regarding what had happened in the few hours Ren had been away, especially among smart members like Nami and Robin, who had known from the beginning that Kalifa would become one of them.

"Now , integrate with each other while I take care of some business here." He gently nudged Kalifa towards the group of girls and then sat down on a distant couch, looking at the medium-sized dining table in front of him.

He waved his hand, and in the next moment... many different Devil Fruits appeared!

It was time to check the harvest!

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To be continued...

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