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“But…” Joz looked at Marco with resentment, “Could the information Loya gave us be fabricated…?”

"Make it up? ...It's impossible to make it up in such detail."

Vista stared blankly at the twin swords in his hands and said, "He even knows the secret that Ace was Roger's posthumous son, which we didn't even know—it's truly terrifying!"

Marco could only manage a wry smile:

"Loya's ability to respond is very important; I'm afraid we'll need to seek Loya's help in many more situations in the future."

"If we really do end up in war with the navy, he alone can save many of our wounded."

"It might even turn the tide of the battle!"

"Therefore, we need his friendship..."

"So, all we can do is..."

"I'm sorry to those dozens of brothers..."

Marco forced back his sobs and said.

Joz and Vista looked solemn, as if several mountains were pressing down on their hearts!

"Listen carefully!"

Marco's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "What happened here is currently known only to the three of us."

"Jozu, Vista, you two will charge straight at the Empress in a moment!"

"Just consider it an impulsive act of rage, as you mistakenly believed your petrified brother was dead and beyond saving!"

"Only afterward did we learn that there was a way to break the petrochemical barrier."

"It was just a mistake made in the heat of the moment, and it's irreversible!"

"have you understood?"

Joz and Vista, their faces as cold as iron, replied in deep voices, "Understood!"

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Stern of the ship.

Loya put away the golden Den Den Mushi, muttering a self-deprecating sarcasm:

"To forge iron, one must be strong oneself!"

"I reckon what ultimately made Marco and the others decide was what I said..."

"Let's continue our friendship~"

"To ensure others keep their promises, I must first possess some remaining value to them."

"Heh, Bai Tuan's benevolence, what a fucking irony!"

Chapter Eighteen: Matters with My Sister, and the Promise with My Brother

Chapter Eighteen: My Affairs with My Sister, My Promise with My Brother (Seeking flowers and monthly tickets).

Loya returned to the bow of the ship.

"Brother Loya, have you finished talking with your subordinates?"

Charlia seems to have accepted the "sibling relationship," carefully hiding some other feelings, and has begun to show affection for Loya.

While on the phone, Loya kept an eye on the little girl with his Observation Haki.

I was very pleased with her docile behavior of staying quietly at the bow of the ship and not rashly going to the aft cabin to eavesdrop.

"Um... Lia, may I call you 'little sister' now, in a more formal way?"

Loya once again displayed a loving and tender gaze, looking deeply into Charlia's eyes.

The latter then realized that the look she had received earlier was actually out of familial affection, and she had misunderstood it as...

"Mmmmm~"

Charlia's nose tingled with emotion as she nodded repeatedly. The feeling of being comforted by family love was truly heartwarming.

Loya smiled, gently called out "Sister," and pulled Liya into a tight embrace.

Charlia is actually very beautiful, with a long, slender neck and an oval-shaped face like Nami's.

However, his previous Celestial Dragon appearance and hairstyle severely lowered his attractiveness.

But now, with her silver hair cascading down her back and her brown skin, she has a rather charming look.

Furthermore, when she was being optimized and modified, Loya, in order to make that precious [permanent optimization] worthwhile, not only enhanced her physical strength (by nearly one hundred points), but also made her measurements "Nami Robin-like".

Leah looks slim when dressed, but "chubby" when undressed.

After carrying it back to the villa, Loya naturally took advantage of its warmth...

After all, Loya was a despicable, evil, and lecherous man; he was simply making the most of what he had.

Of course, the entire process involved hallucinogenic drugs, making it impossible for the person to remember anything afterwards.

Everything leaves a trace.

Loya's skills were incredibly high, and without her realizing it, she had become deeply infatuated with and remembered the man who had taken her virginity.

Although there are no memories in the mind, the body has already tasted the sweetness and retained the memories and cravings.

In addition, her unusual dependence on Loya was enough to instantly shatter her already weak willpower.

"Brother~ Brother Loya~"

She felt increasingly distressed and her emotions were running high.

Loya, however, believed that she was immersed in the fabricated family affection she had created.

And the next moment.

She actually raised her head, put her arms around Loya's neck, and stood on tiptoe to kiss Loya passionately.

"you……"

Loya was startled.

Over the past five years, Loya has experienced the life of each person he has healed; having healed a thousand people, he has already experienced a thousand different lives.

Among them are hundreds who have endured numerous hardships or practiced asceticism day after day for ten years.

A life experience of hardship and arduous self-cultivation is like being forged in a raging fire.

A life of hardship and self-cultivation is forged in fire!

Therefore, Loya's willpower and mental strength are so strong that they are unimaginable to ordinary people.

Therefore, although Loya was fond of women, he was able to control himself in this regard, never indulging or causing trouble because of it. He only used it to pass the time and enjoy pleasure when he lacked entertainment.

He was confident that he could remain calm and composed even when faced with the Empress's full temptations, let alone a mere Charlia.

"sister……"

But Loya gently pushed her away.

She leaned in even closer and kissed him again.

'Has this girl been blinded by lust? But I didn't do anything!'

Loya thought to himself.

Not wanting to be rough with her, he pressed her to the ground, unable to get up, patted her cheek, and solemnly said in a low voice:

"Lia, what's wrong? I'm your brother!"

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After struggling for a while to no avail, Lia finally woke up as if from a dream, and her beautiful eyes gradually regained their clarity.

"Ah...me~"

Charlia bit her lip, too shy to look Loya in the eye.

"I'm sorry, brother, I... I don't know what happened to me just now~"

But amidst her grievances and shyness, she secretly felt a surge of joy, yet dared not reveal this feeling to Loya.

"Well……"

Loya pondered for a moment, quickly guessing some possibilities, then gently released Charlia and said: