XX-level Hokage

Upon hearing Mashiro's conditions, Peacock hesitated for a moment, about to refuse, when she heard Mashiro continue seductively in her ear: "Does Major General Peacock not even have the confidence to withstand one move from me? I'm very curious about what it feels like for Major General Peacock to have his whip strike him."

Finally, after a brief internal struggle, emotion prevailed over reason, and Peacock said, "Alright, it's settled then." "Let's go somewhere where no one's around," Mashiro said with a light laugh, then walked off in one direction.

"You two take the supplies and go help out in the center of the island. Miss Mashiro and I have some things to discuss." After saying that, Peacock followed. Ten minutes later, the two arrived at the center of a thicket of thorns.

"I'll ask you one more time, Major General Peacock, are you sure you agree to this bet?" Mashiro asked softly.

"Enough talk, let's begin." Peacock instantly activated his Armament Haki, wielding his whip and creating cracks in the ground.

The crack seemed to develop a sense of self, and two thick earthen walls blocked the peacock's path. Ignoring this, she walked lightly towards the peacock.

Seeing this, the peacock instantly wanted to launch an attack, swinging her whip at Mashiro. But, just as she was about to swing it...

Mashiro's eyes suddenly turned into light blue tomoe Rinnegan, and then into light green tomoe Rinnegan.

Immediately afterwards, an irresistible force filled the peacock's mind. Fear, despair.

The peacock's body froze instantly, leaving only a slight, uncontrollable tremor. Overwhelmed by intense fear, the peacock briefly lost control of its body.

At that moment, she seemed to see a pair of enormous eyes looking down at her in her mind. This was a feeling she had never experienced before.

The feeling that was about to make her feel so insignificant that she couldn't muster any resistance, even the courage to run away and scream, was taken away. Mashiro walked lightly in front of the peacock, and the two earthen walls instantly crumbled.

Reaching out, Mashiro removed the peacock's hat and gently stroked its hair.

The moment Zhenzi's hand landed on the peacock's head, the immense fear and pressure she faced vanished.

The peacock's body went limp, its head covered in sweat, and it lowered its head slightly, wanting to make Zhenbai's touch more comfortable. This is the instinctive submission and subservience of the weak to the strong.

"You lost, Major General Peacock," Mashiro said with a light laugh.

"Yes, yes, I lost," the peacock replied in a trembling voice.

"Wait for me under the Tree of Omniscience tonight." With that, Mashiro removed her hand and turned to walk back the way she came. After Mashiro left, Peacock collapsed heavily to the ground, her eyes glazed over.

She finally understood why her grandmother had warned her to be careful of the new Shichibukai. It was a difference in completely different levels.

Humming a little tune, Mashiro walked toward the center of Ohara Island.

The Rinnegan with tomoe possesses a captivating power, similar to the external manifestation of human abilities. It instills immense fear in others through its powerful eye energy.

Mashiro has never used this ability, since it is useless against the weak and cannot be used against the strong.

That was her first time using it, and judging from the peacock's expression, the effect should be pretty good. (Nighttime)

Under the Tree of Omniscience.

The peacock waited silently.

It was almost the first time she had ever felt such fear towards someone. But for some reason, this fear was mixed with a strong sense of excitement.

As they waited patiently, Mashiro approached quietly. "Are you alright, Peacock?"

Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Peacock

Peacock didn't speak, but looked at Mashiro with a complicated expression.

"I originally thought you wouldn't keep your promise, but it seems I underestimated you," Mashiro said with a light laugh. "It's only a month, isn't it? I, Peacock, always keep my word," Peacock replied.

Actually, if it were anyone else, Peacock wouldn't have intended to keep her promise. But the shadow that Zhen Zi left on her was too great, forcing her to keep her promise.

"However, it's best not to let anyone else know about this beforehand, otherwise it will be a lot of trouble for both of us," Peacock added.

"Oh, no problem. We can differentiate the time. During the day, you'll still be a Rear Admiral at Marine Headquarters, and at night, you'll be my maid." Mashiro said with a light laugh.

Upon hearing this, Peacock's expression softened somewhat, and she continued, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Seeing Peacock's heroic demeanor, Mashiro chuckled.

"It seems you have absolutely no idea what a maid's job is. Well, that's understandable, given that you're Vice Admiral Tsuru's granddaughter and a genius Marine from Marine Headquarters."

"Well then, let's start with teaching you how to become a proper maid," Mashiro said softly, stepping over to Peacock. She reached out and stroked her hair.

The peacock instinctively wanted to dodge, but hesitated for a moment and ultimately did not do so.

Mashiro gently stroked the peacock's hair and said, "First of all, as a maid, you must change your form of address. From today until a month from now, you will call me Master."

Leaning close to the peacock's ear, Mashiro whispered.

Mashiro's breath brushed against Peacock's earlobe, making her inexplicably shy. Hearing Mashiro's words, the shyness instantly turned into shame. But for some reason, Peacock didn't feel repulsed; beneath the shame lay a strange excitement.

“Alright, Master~” the peacock called softly. “Very good,” Mashiro encouraged softly.

"Next, give me a leg massage." With that, Mashiro snapped her fingers lightly, and a wooden bench appeared in the light that surprised the peacock.

Releasing her hand from stroking the peacock's hair, Mashiro walked lightly to the bench and lay down. The bench was long and curved, and Mashiro was wearing a skirt, so her pair of fair legs were subtly revealed.

Peacock walked to the bench, hesitated for a moment, stepped down, and reached out to gently pat Zhenbai's calves.

"Can you kneel on the ground?" Mashiro asked softly, watching Peacock's actions. "Don't go too far," Peacock said through gritted teeth.

"A bet is a bet, and I don't think Major General Peacock would care about that," Mashiro said with a light laugh, her eyes somewhat deep.

Looking at Mashiro's expression, Peacock inexplicably recalled what had happened that morning, and finally, she gently knelt on the ground. A gentle breeze blew, and light clouds chased the moon.

The peacock gently kneaded Zhenbai's calves and thighs.

"That's good. Although it's a bit rough around the edges, it's already quite good for you, Little Peacock." Mashiro stood up and sat down in the chair, speaking softly. Peacock didn't speak, just looked at Mashiro without uttering a word.

"You seem quite dissatisfied with me?" Mashiro reached out and stroked the peacock's face, asking softly.

Peacock remained silent, seemingly expressing her protest against Mashiro through her silence. Seeing this, Mashiro suddenly laughed.

Immediately afterwards, vines sprouted from the ground and bound the peacock. "What... what do you want to do?!" the peacock asked in a panic.

"For a maid's master, disciplining her when she misbehaves is also a required course." After saying that, a vine appeared in Mashiro's hand.

"You..." Upon seeing the whip in Mashiro's hand, Peacock seemed to realize something and instantly tensed up.

But before she could finish speaking, the vines controlled the peacock to turn, causing her to assume an incredibly shameful pose, leaning forward with her waist curving into a beautiful arc, revealing her pert buttocks.

Zhenbai lashed the peacock's rump with her whip.

"Ah!~" The burning pain made the peacock cry out involuntarily.

"You actually..." Peacock's voice was full of anger, but before she could finish speaking, Mashiro lashed out with her whip again.

".!""you".!"

With each lash from Mashiro, the peacock's voice grew fainter, until only screams remained...

Under Shiro's precise control of force, the yellow skirt worn by the peacock was torn to shreds, leaving only a pair of yellow underwear, and her exposed white skin was covered with red marks.

At this moment, Peacock's face was full of shame and indignation. What bothered her was not the pain from being whipped on her buttocks, but the humiliation of being whipped on her buttocks, especially when she was put in such a shameful position.

However, Peacock herself did not dislike the pain of being whipped; on the contrary, she felt a kind of stimulation. Sometimes she would whip herself when she was alone at home.

The burning pain in my buttocks, the humiliation in my heart, and the fear of Mashiro.

With the three combined, the peacock inexplicably felt a strange excitement. Its cries gradually turned into groans.

As the groans grew louder, Mashiro stopped whipping. "Little Peacock, how do you feel now?" Mashiro asked softly. "I feel great," Peacock replied.

She felt a strange stirring within her, yet she was completely powerless to stop it. "Huh? I didn't hear you clearly," Mashiro whispered.

The vines binding the peacock tightened instantly, and the pain returned.

"I feel very comfortable. Thank you for the reward, Master. I love you the most, Master!" the peacock said shyly in a hurried voice. [Peacock's approval rating +10]

From a young age, Peacock admired strength. She was surrounded by many powerful figures, including naval heroes, naval admirals, and naval commanders.

Coupled with the lack of parental guidance and her exceptional talent from a young age, Peacock's mind gradually became twisted, and she developed sadistic tendencies. However, no one knew that in addition to being a sadist, Peacock also had a hidden masochistic tendency, but because of her identity, no one had ever made her feel pain.

Now, Mashiro's strength has awakened Peacock's admiration for power, while the whipping has rekindled her hidden masochistic tendencies.

To her own surprise, she had begun to win over the heart of the girl before her. Hearing this, Mashiro nodded in satisfaction.

The vines then lowered the peacock down and disappeared.

Landing on the ground, Peacock, her face flushed and somewhat excited, crawled lightly towards Mashiro, nuzzling against her leg. "It's quite unexpected, Rear Admiral Peacock of the Marine Headquarters is actually..." Mashiro said, turning sideways and sitting directly on Peacock's waist.

"Isn't that right, little peacock?" Masashi said with a smile. The peacock did not answer.

Mashiro slapped the peacock's buttocks, causing it to sway.

The burning pain made the peacock groan again.

“Yes, my dear master,” the peacock said in a magnetic voice. Two weeks later.

With the help of Gibson and Umet, and the assistance of the Navy, the reconstruction of Ohara is progressing much faster than Robin had anticipated. It is estimated that it will be fully completed in another week.

This is an incredibly huge town.

Over the course of two weeks, Marianu practiced drawing under Mashiro's guidance, constantly improving her skills. Meanwhile, Rachel was learning how to make desserts, one of her few hobbies.

Robin was responsible for overseeing the reconstruction and writing letters to renowned scholars around the world. Mashiro, on the other hand, had a very relaxed life.

In the morning, I give Marianu some training guidance; at noon, I enjoy Michita's desserts; in the afternoon, I discuss physiology with Mashiro; and in the evening, I play a master-servant game with Peacock.

Interesting and engaging.

Of course, Mashiro also has her own plans.

She plans to make Ohara her base in this world. After Ohara is rebuilt, she plans to bring Nami here as well, and then go to Skypiea or Fishman Island.

The peacock stood on the warship, gazing absentmindedly at the island ahead.

She's currently considering applying to Navy Headquarters to leave; she's almost at her breaking point.

Under this "master-servant game," she felt her soul was no longer her own; every night, she would become... become... lewd.

Upon arriving at Baiguan, one will feel immense regret and shame.

Just then, Mashiro appeared and flew to Peacock's side. "Master!" Peacock immediately bowed his head and said with utmost respect.

"It's daytime now, Lieutenant General Peacock," Mashiro said softly, looking at the peacock before her.

Upon hearing this, Peacock suddenly came to her senses, looked at Mashiro with a complicated expression, and asked, "Is there something you need, Miss Mashiro?"

"What, can't you come here to take a look if there's nothing wrong? Don't forget, according to the Navy's promise, this island and the surrounding port waters are within my sphere of influence," Mashiro said softly.

Peacock remained silent, quietly distancing herself from Mashiro. Her heart would race whenever she got close to Mashiro.

Mashiro didn't seem to care. She snapped her fingers, and a recliner appeared. Mashiro sat down gently, leaning back and stretching.

Peacock instinctively came up behind Mashiro and gently squeezed her shoulder. "Little Peacock, do you know about Sky Island?" Mashiro asked softly.

"What, does Master also believe in that legendary floating island?" the peacock asked in a low voice.

"To ordinary civilians, it might just be a legend, but to the Navy, it's a different story, isn't it?" Mashiro said with a smile.