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Kan-Gar-Chu! (One Piece fanfic)

Alyssia is a programmer who has worked hard as an independent woman all her life to get where she is and made a game for one of the animes that she loved One Piece. As she had finished her work she created a character and entered the game to give it a test run but she dies from overworking. She wakes up in an unfamiliar place as a newborn… She has furr… She has just been garchu’d… With the help from her system and the people within the island of Zou, she begins her journey within the world of one piece. Disclaimer One Piece world and its character belong to Oda except for OCs. Kofi Link to donate and join monthly for early chapter releases: https://ko-fi.com/dancematdan Discord Link: https://discord.gg/ehdpPFzrFF Novels under my account Bodyguard of a Villainess in an Apocalyptic Revenge Novel Tiny Terror of the Aether Era Kan-Gar-Chu! (One Piece Fanfic) Pi-Gar-Chu! (One Piece Fanfic) Bombyx: Return of the Vengeful Eldest Daughter (Ongoing) Dr who is where now? (Dragon Ball Fanfic) Apotropaic of Danmachi Holy Beast Saintess (Dropped) Edited KGC Novel Link: https://dynamic.webnovel.com/book/23397974605266405?utm_source=writerShare&utm_campaign=3070767729

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533 Chs

Scandal #2

The archer was Sunila who had put to use her special eyes and Observation Haki to track Pascia and then follow the movements of the man.

The arrow that she had fired was stuck in the wall but with enough of a pulling force, it would be released as she pulled on the wire attached to it.

Inside the room, a cold voice was heard. "How is the plan progressing?"

An arrogant voice followed. "No problem, she has already fallen for my charms and believes me to be someone that she can trust. It will not be long before our relationship reaches the next stages then we can use any methods to pull her to our side."

The cold voice spoke again. "Good, keep up the act and use any chance you can get to capture a weakness on her to use. If you must, have pictures taken of your dates and times of intimacy to use as a last resort if you cannot get her to come over on her own."

The arrogant voice laughed. "We do not need to go that far but it does not hurt to have some dirt on her to keep her obedient. I really want to taste that beauty at least once, it would be a shame to lose control of her so I guess it may be needed.. you know my methods and how successful I am in my job. Our growth has been so fast thanks to the many beautiful ladies I have charmed and made come over to our company just to be with me."

The cold voice responded. "Mm… I cannot deny that your methods are effective but do not be too confident, the White Storm usually protect their own much better than other entertainment groups. It may not be so easy to pull her over if they discover our ourpose."

The arrogant voice replied. "Do not worry, she is completely in love with me and has been evading her guards to meet with me in secret. Even if they catch onto us, I can just play my part as the loyal boyfriend until it is time to put the plan into motion. By them it will already be too late."

In detail, their plan was to lure talented or very beautiful females to follow him into their company or even break off from their previous company just to be with him where they believe the relationship would continue and they both would have a positive future but it was far from the truth.

The images from the intimate relationship they had would be used as blackmail to make them do jobs that they were uncomfortable doing and if they still hesitated to move over, they would be threatened with the images and if they refused, they would be leaked resulting in their public image being ruined while their company abandoning them.

Not all companies were as protective of their stars as the White Storm and would could off any stain on their reputation without hesitation, love scandals and images of their intimate relationship was something many could not tolerate once it was leaked so many female stars were vulnerable to such schemes and traps.

Some of the more unlucky females killed themselves because of the shame they had to endure or because of the threats or things requested of them, they were all lured into a difficult situation where it was difficult to escape as they either withered and died or were used until they were discarded with little will to go on.

Pascia had started to become ensnared once she entered their sight and they had planned to use her usual routine where she escaped her bodyguards for some free time to herself to their advantage.

Since they knew the times she would appear and the route she took, they arranged the whole encounter from the thugs to the appearance of the man with his guards to save her just in time.

What they had not counted on was that Pascia had been trained by Alyssia in her own style of combat so she would remain unharmed without their help and that the White Storm employees were very concerned about the smallest change in their stars.

How could they have expected that a strong Haki user with excellent archery skills was tracking their every move.

After the room had become quiet and the conversation was beginning to end, the cold voice spoke. "Do not fail me, keep bringing in many new people that look promising then I will make sure to make you a big star. With your talent and my support, you should rise up high. Even the White Storm would not mean anything."

The arrogant voice responded. "Of course boss. Heheheh."

As they had stopped completely, outside Sunila pulled on a wire which yanked the arrow from the wall as it was quickly pulled back towards her.

She pressed on something attached to the arrow and a voice came from it. "... how is the plan progressing?…no problem…"

As Sunila listened to it all, one of her hands was clenched tightly as she did her best to restrain her urge to handle the problem herself. "Stupid, disgusting men.."

She still was quite opposed to men but had gotten to know many within the White Storm who she had taken a liking to upon getting closer over time but when she encountered strangers, she was still quite vigilant.

Upon hearing the contents of the conversation and the plot against Pascia who was being targeted in a vile way, Sunila's disgust towards men was reignited once again.

She had been brought up with the teachings of Amazon Lily and believed in honesty and strength while being taught to avoid men if they ever appear near the island, even to the point of considering them as enemies and killing them.

It was difficult to out down that kind of hostility and adjust to the outside world especially after she had heard about the problems involving the Pirate Empress Boa Hancock who was caught up in the Paramount War and the events that later involved Byrnndi World.

Two times she was unable to help her empress because of her weakness and for other reasons like Alyssia telling her to trust in her empress and Alyssia that no harm would come to anyone she cared for which came true.

She trained hard to master her new style of combat and gained many types of trick arrows so her usefulness had increased to a whole new level while she had gained more confidence in herself but the recording from the voice recording arrow had upset her.

It took a lot of restraint to stop herself from teaching them a lesson herself, she took a deep breathe and then ran across the tops of the buildings as she used the trick arrows to help shoot some arrows to help clear more difficult gaps before appearing by the room where Pascia was located as she was preparing to go to sleep after a long day.

She was in a cheerful mood but was somewhat lovestruck and dazed in her own work until something flew through a gap in the window and was stuck in the wall.

The sound spread across the room as the impact had triggered the activation of the recorded voices as they were played again which broke Pascia out of her current state.

Her figure seemed to become smaller and smaller as she curled up into a small ball on her bed and trembled.

It was unknown if she was trembling from being heartbroken or from pure rage but she remained in that state for a while after the recording had finished playing.

A small and feeble voice was heard within the dark room. "That… lowlife…"