บท 21: Chapter 21
With the Tontata clan in hand, Dylan had no choice but to take a boat back to Drum Island. Neither Mansherry nor Leo could withstand the friction caused by ultra-high-speed movement. This is why Dylan told Dr. Kuleha from the beginning that he would need a month to go back.
Halfway through the voyage, two CP ships came close to each other. Dylan looked at the CP0 agent who had never shown his face and remarked, "I'm just using your boat, why do you look so upset?"
This time, CP0 did not respond with the usual protocol. Instead, they said teasingly, "Maybe you are the real commander of CP0..."
Given Mansherry's abilities, Bell-mère's injury was safe, and Dylan's mood improved.
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"··········Don't make such silly jokes; let me out quickly. I still have a mission."
Dylan's mind shifted, and CP0 reappeared in their previous spot.
"Not bad, I'm very satisfied," Dylan remarked, gazing at the ring on his hand with great joy.
"The space ring is awesome!"
He picked up the suitcase and opened it, revealing a red-gold Devil Fruit. The fruit's texture displayed a sharp feather shape. "What breed?"
CP0 looked at the fruit in Dylan's hand and seemed a little envious.
"Tori Tori no Mi, Model: Garuda."
Garuda?! The kind that specializes in eating dragons?
"However, currently, I don't have anyone suitable to eat this fruit. But it's always good to collect more good things."
After storing away the fruits, Dylan observed the four warriors of the Tontata tribe who were practicing on the boat for a while.
"Hey, Leo!"
Leo heard Dylan's voice and swiftly approached Dylan's side.
"Dylan Lando!" Leo stood before Dylan with seriousness, as if awaiting his command.
"Huh? Why are you so serious?" Dylan found Leo's demeanor a bit unusual.
Leo hesitated briefly before speaking, "The king told me before we came that we bear the fate of the Tontata clan and the name of 'justice.' So please, tell me anything."
"You are truly reliable, 'Soldier Commander' Leo."
Leo glanced at Dylan, feeling a bit embarrassed but maintaining his tense stance.
"That's right, Leo, your racial talents are very special. I'm not referring to your skills in cultivating plants, but rather your physical prowess."
The Tontata tribe members are born with strength several times greater than that of humans. Leo and Vika exemplify this strength, possessing several times the power of ordinary people. Despite their small stature, they move swiftly and are adept at identifying weak points in battle.
"I've thought of something very suitable for you. With your talents, you should be able to master it easily."
"What is it, Dylan Lando?" Leo's eyes sparkled with anticipation.
As a warrior, he yearned for more power, especially after feeling helpless when Princess Mansherry and her friends were kidnapped.
"One option is the Marine's unique technique called Six Styles. The other is Haki."
After some consideration, Dylan continued, "Although the Marine Six Styles consist of seven moves, I believe only a few of them are applicable to you. You should focus on practicing Shave, Moonwalk, and Finger Pistol. As for Haki... with your strength and the ability to harden your weapon with Color of Armament Haki, your combat effectiveness should increase significantly."
During their journey to Drum Island, Dylan carefully explained the usage of Six Styles and Haki to them. To ensure thorough understanding, Dylan occasionally brought CP0 in as a guest lecturer.
Though Six Styles is known as the "Marine Six Styles," true mastery lies with the experts of the CP Organization.
"Shave"
"Shave!" Leo's figure darted with astonishing speed, almost too fast for Dylan to follow.
"Not bad, Leo. That move suits you well," Dylan remarked, impressed.
"Thank you very much, Dylan Lando!" Leo bowed before Dylan respectfully.
Just as Dylan was about to respond, the entire boat jolted violently.
Boom!
Boom!!
In a distant corner, Wicca hammered the deck furiously, exclaiming, "Damn it, why am I so weak?! Why am I so stupid, why can't I learn anything?!"
Observing the deck being battered, CP0 and Dylan exchanged glances.
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"Wicca! Stop hammering now! You'll sink the ship if you continue!" Dylan shouted urgently, attempting to halt Wicca's destructive actions.
"Ahh!? Dylan Lando!! I'm sorry, did I cause you trouble again!? I'm such an idiot, damn it, I..." Wicca's self-deprecating tirade was interrupted by Dylan's intervention.
Recognizing the impending danger of further damage to the vessel, Dylan swiftly interjected, "Stop, stop, stop! Don't hammer anymore! Damaging the boat will only delay our journey."
CP0 turned his head to regard Dylan with his usual expressionless demeanor.
Wicca wiped away her tears and approached Dylan, her voice trembling as she said, "Dylan Lando..."
Dylan extended his hand, and Wicca hesitantly jumped into it. Seeing her tear-streaked face, Dylan gently flicked her forehead.
"Who said you're weak?"
The mention of her perceived failure caused Wicca's tears to flow once more. "Leo and the others mastered the June Fourth Movement, but I couldn't learn anything..."
"But didn't you learn Armament Haki?" Dylan inquired.
"Armament Haki?"
"...Didn't you notice anything unusual when you were hammering the ship just now?"
Wicca shook her head as she wiped her tears. "No... I just felt foolish and upset..."
Dylan sighed inwardly.
'Woman'thought Dylan shaking his head
After finally calming Wicca down, the ship finally arrived at Drum Island.
Upon returning to Dr. Kureha's castle, Bell-mère had already awakened.
Upon seeing Dylan, Bell-mère smiled and said, "I must have caused you trouble, Dylan."
Rolling his eyes, Dylan replied angrily, "Do you now understand why I avoided causing trouble for the pirates in the New World?"
Bell-mère chuckled, "Ah~ah~!! I'm being disliked again."
Despite their banter, their eyes betrayed their concern and gratitude.
Dr. Kureha, sitting beside Bell-mère's bed and sipping wine, felt relieved to see Dylan return.
Her injuries were beyond the capabilities of ordinary healers. What was he going to do?
"Mansherry... please," Dylan said, turning to Mansherry perched on his shoulder, his tone serious.
As Mansherry flew out, Dylan paused, adding, "Just heal her injuries, Mansherry. Don't sacrifice your own health trying to restore her completely. Your well-being is equally important."
Mansherry hesitated, her hands clasped nervously together. She had originally intended to use her unique ability to fully restore the woman before her.
After all, this was the first time Dylan Lando had asked her to do something.
"A small human race?" Dr. Kureha looked at Mansherry, puzzled.
Bell-mère, not a plant, but a small human...
Two crystal tears trickled down Mansherry's cheeks. She caught them in her hands and sprinkled them onto Bell-mère.
In just a few breaths, Bell-mère's body was completely restored.
"A healing fruit?" Dr. Kureha exclaimed with a smile. "What an incredible ability."
Snap!
In the distance, near the wall, stood a civet cat...no, a reindeer, its head hidden in the wall while its body remained exposed.
"Chopper, come here. They are my friends, good people," Bell-mère called out to the reindeer.
"Hey~~~Bell...Bell-mère, are you healed!?" Chopper exclaimed in surprise at seeing Bell-mère fully recovered.
"Yes. It's a 'healing fruit' that can cure all diseases and injuries. Of course, Dr. Chopper's care during these days was also crucial. Chopper, you're a great doctor," Bell-mère praised.
"I...I...I won't be happy!!! Even if you praise me like this, I won't be happy~~~~" Chopper protested, squirming in embarrassment.
Observing Chopper's reaction, Dylan couldn't help but feel amused.
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