Boa Hancock

Hashirama rose from his chair. His voice resonated with unwavering determination. "Our next stop will be Amazon Lily."

King remained silent. His expression showed clear disappointment. He had hoped that his journey with Hashirama would swiftly return them to Wano. However, he knew his duty was to obey orders.

"If those are your orders, Lord Hashirama," said King, bowing his head in respect.

Morgans, always attentive to his benefactor's commands, nodded quickly. "Of course, Lord Hashirama. I will make the necessary arrangements immediately." He hurried out of the room, his pen already scribbling notes for the next scoop.

But just as Morgans was about to leave the room, Hashirama's voice stopped him cold. "Do you think I'm foolish, Morgans...?"

Morgans froze, his body trembling with fear. He turned slowly, cold sweat breaking out. "I-I... I don't know what you mean, Lord Hashirama."

"Look me in the eyes when I speak to you," ordered Hashirama, his voice as cold as ice.

Morgans obeyed, his eyes meeting Hashirama's icy and indifferent gaze.

The silence grew heavy, each second an eternity. The pressure in the room was suffocating, as if the very air had become oppressive.

After what felt like an eternity, Hashirama finally spoke. "Bring them both to me. I want to have a bit of fun with her before we depart."

Morgans, visibly confused at first, quickly understood what Hashirama meant. A chill of terror ran through his body. No one knew he had been hiding those two individuals. How had Hashirama found out, having just been revived a few days ago?

With fear gripping his throat, Morgans tremulously nodded. "Yes, Lord Hashirama," he managed to say before leaving the room, his body shaking like jelly.

Once Morgans was gone, King finally breathed normally. The pressure from Lord Hashirama had been suffocating.

"Who was he referring to, my lord?" asked King, his voice barely a whisper.

Hashirama, looking out the window with a distant expression, simply replied: "A couple of little mice."

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On the island of Amazon Lily, in the opulent palace, Hancock rested upon her giant snake companion, Salomé.

The air was charged with a total sensuality, with every movement of hers, from the subtle brushing of her thighs against Salomé's skin to the sway of her breasts as she breathed.

Facing her was Granny Nyon, also known as Gloriosa, with a serious expression on her face.

Gloriosa spoke urgently. "Hancock, you must have a clear response soon! The situation at sea is becoming increasingly chaotic. Now that we have lost our Shichibukai status, Amazon Lily is in danger."

Hancock slowly rose from the bed, her movements causing her long black hair to gently wave.

As she stood up, her breasts bounced softly, hinting at their presence beneath the thin silk of her clothing. "No one will dare harm Amazon Lily... Because I am beautiful!" she declared firmly, though a shadow of concern crossed her eyes.

Gloriosa frowned. "It's not that simple, Hancock. Other events have shaken the world: Imu Nerona's revelation, the formation of Cross Guild by former Shichibukai... The Marines will surely send forces to surround the island and attack us. Vice Admirals, perhaps even Admirals, will come to stop us now that we are officially pirates again."

Hancock paced slowly around the room, her hips swaying from side to side with each step, her buttocks moving to the rhythm of her stride. "Why don't you do it?" she asked, stopping in front of Gloriosa.

Gloriosa smiled bitterly. "I am too old now. Hashirama won't recognize me or desire me in this state."

Hancock frowned, her lips, full and moist, tightening into a thin line. "I have no interest in your pact with that man. I will protect Amazon Lily on my own."

Gloriosa sighed, her gaze sad yet determined. "Mugiwara is not for you, Hancock. Before, we had no choice but to follow Luffy, but now that he has been resurrected, he is our best hope. As long as you serve him well and please him in every way, Amazon Lily will be the safest place in the seas. Not even the Marines or other pirates will dare to enter..."

Hancock felt a surge of anger, her breasts rising and falling with her accelerated breathing. "Old woman, I don't need that repulsive man to protect my island!" she said vehemently. "I am more than capable of doing it myself!"

Gloriosa took a step forward, placing a hand on Hancock's bare leg. "This is not just about you. It's about the safety of the entire island. Sometimes, we must make sacrifices for the greater good."

Hancock was about to dismiss the annoying old woman, but…..suddenly, an alarm cry rang out from the port. Hancock sharply turned, her breasts moving with the sudden change in direction, the silk fabric of her clothing clearly outlining her nipples.

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