Since then, Ya'en has been enjoying several days of leisurely life under the care of his mature and beautiful older sister, where everything was done for him without him having to lift a finger.

Although this corrupt lifestyle was what A'en despised most, he was forced to try to enjoy it when he had no choice and could not resist.

Of course, if Yann wasn't faking illness, he could have fully utilized his initiative to broaden and expand the ways he took care of her, which would have been even more perfect.

After spending these few days together, Aon discovered that Gion... isn't bad at all!

If we consider 100 points as the perfect wife in Aon's mind, then Gion would at least score 90 points, making her a worthy candidate for a partner in Aon's life.

If Gion's cooking skills were a little better, perhaps they could add a little less salt to the porridge.

Furthermore, if Gion's strength could be raised two or three levels, even if she weren't promoted to the rank of Admiral, it would be even better if she could at least obtain the title of "the strongest female swordswoman in the sea".

Meanwhile, Corazon, who was also inside the castle, wrapped in bandages, struggling to drink porridge with a spoon, and also needing to maintain the "Silence Fruit" to avoid being heard by Gion outside the ward, suddenly found the delicious and nutritious porridge in his bowl no longer appealing.

"Mr. Corazon, shall I feed you?" Luo, who was standing nearby, offered.

"No, no need. How can a man not even be able to drink porridge?" Corazon said, forcibly stuffing the spoon into his mouth.

Looking at Corazon's pained and distressed expression, Law felt a pang of sympathy and immediately spoke to Yann across the castle.

"Mr. Yann, Mr. Corazon's injury needs a change of medication. May I go to town to buy some?"

After thinking it over, Yann agreed, since Corazon's injuries were also very serious and treatment was necessary.

However, although neither the Navy nor the World Government knew of Law's existence except for the Donquixote Family, just to be on the safe side, Yann still asked Gold to take him to town to buy medicine.

"Oh, right, Brother Yan..."

Just as Xiao Jin was about to head to the town's pharmacy, Robin reminded Yann.

"That warship heading to Enies Lobby has been stuck at the North Sea border for several days. The Navy Headquarters will soon be unable to keep it a secret. You need to make a decision quickly."

Yaen nodded, indicating that he understood.

However, getting to the warship carrying a large number of Devil Fruit prisoners has now become a problem.

The main question is, how can Aeon get rid of Gion?

Aon didn't know if it was because of his great charm that Gion seemed to take special care of him and had a special fondness for him.

The idea of ​​making Gion feed her was actually a way for Aon to annoy Gion and make her leave on her own.

Unexpectedly, the female swordswoman, who was valiant and fierce on the battlefield, silently agreed.

[Chapter 128: A Man Nearly Perfect]

Just as Arn was fretting over this problem, Gion returned to the room.

“Ya-en, I’m about to leave,” Gion said.

"Huh?" Yann's eyes widened, his expression one of disbelief.

Seeing Aon's reaction, Gion subconsciously glanced away, not daring to look directly into Aon's burning gaze, and continued speaking instead.

"Sister Tsuru has finished dealing with the aftermath on Minion Island and has also confirmed with the group of pirates who originally obtained the Op-Op Fruit that Corazon has taken it. So we need to set sail immediately to wipe out the remnants of the Donquixote Family and Corazon."

"Is...is that so?" Yann almost couldn't contain his excitement as he said.

Gion, thinking that Aon was having trouble accepting it, explained, "I'm sorry, I also want to take care of you until you recover, but there's nothing I can do about it."

Arn gazed at Gion, a look of understanding on his face, and nodded in deep agreement, pursing his lips as he said, "I understand, it's all for justice!"

These words made Gion feel even more deeply that Aon was a considerate and gentle man, and a smile involuntarily appeared on her face.

"Let's... meet again when we get back to Marineford!"

“Okay!” Yann nodded gently, not forgetting to say it.

"Moreover, I feel that my condition is much better than before. Although I am still unable to fight, I should be able to take care of myself and handle daily official duties. So I plan to rush back to the 521 Naval Base to control the final stage of the joint North Sea punitive operation."

Upon hearing this, Gion couldn't help but feel a little longing for Aon.

Perhaps in the battle six years ago, Gion felt more resentful about her defeat to Aon and secretly waited for a rematch to avenge her humiliation.

But by this point, Gion understood that she had been completely defeated by this man, and in every aspect.

Despite his poor health since childhood, Yann never gave up on becoming stronger. At the age of twenty-three, he not only mastered the awakening of a Devil Fruit, but also defeated the great pirate Donquixote Doflamingo in a head-on confrontation.

It's hard to imagine how much sweat and effort this man put in to acquire such strength.

In particular, Gion, as a female swordsman who is inherently weaker than male swordsmen, deeply understands how much effort it takes to make up for her innate deficiencies, and is even more shocked by how hard-won Aon's strength is.

Now, after getting to know and interact with Aon more deeply, Gion has discovered countless admirable qualities in this man!

He is sincere, kind, gentle, righteous, understanding, and responsible. Apart from being a bit of a scoundrel like he was back then, he is almost a perfect man.

Of course, in Gion's eyes now, that little bit of roguishness makes this perfect man seem a bit more real, and even more lovable and genuine.

"I look forward to seeing you again, Yann."

Listening to Gion's last words and watching her departing figure outside the window, Aon fell into deep thought.

Is this woman perhaps hinting at something?

However, as a good man, Yann firmly believes that he will never overstep his bounds before he has completely won a woman's heart.

After all, given Arn's physique, if the opponent were to resist, not only would Arn be unable to control the situation, but he might even be killed on the spot.

That would be... awkward!

Even though Gion had left, Aon remained motionless on the hospital bed until his Observation Haki confirmed that Gion had left Swallow Island. Only then did Aon get up and move around a bit.

Soon, with Xiao Jin successfully bringing Luo back, it was only then that Ya En was escorted back to the warship by naval soldiers and returned to Naval Base 521.

Of course, after returning to the cabin, Yann went directly into the castle inside Xiao Jin's body, and Xiao Jin also quietly left the warship, heading straight for the border of the North Sea.

Inside the castle, the two brothers met again. When Yann looked at Corazon, who was wrapped in bandages, he couldn't help but curse.

"Corazon, you bastard, how dare you take such a risk behind my back? You deserve to be wrapped in bandages."

Luo, standing to the side, was displeased and instinctively defended the light that had saved his life—Mr. Corazon—and retorted to Yann.

"Mr. Yann, aren't you covered in bandages too?"

"Law, you mustn't talk to Yann like that. He's our savior," Corazon scolded Law.

Yann chuckled and casually tugged at his body, tearing off all the bandages to reveal his fair skin.

"Mr. Yann, you...you're not injured?"

After waking from her coma, Luo witnessed Gion taking care of her day and night while she lay in her hospital bed. She was shocked.

"Otherwise what? If Corazon hadn't secretly taken the Op-Op Fruit without telling me and hadn't given me time to prepare, I wouldn't even have needed to fake an injury..."

After a pause, Yann glanced discreetly at Robin, who was sitting in the corner eating something, and then continued.

"Pretending to be sick these past few days has been so uncomfortable for me."

Upon hearing this, Corazon scrutinized Yern and remarked, "It seems you've been secretly hiding quite a few things, Yern."

“Just a little bit of capital to protect myself,” Yann replied, sitting down on the sofa facing Corazon.

"Haha, as expected of you, Yann. I knew you wouldn't do anything you weren't sure of," Corazon said with a laugh.

Yern rolled his eyes at Corazon and replied, "That's not necessarily true. I did take a risk this time."

Corazon scratched his head and answered somewhat embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, I was just thinking of dying, but I never expected that you would risk your life to save me."

"cut……"

Yone took a sip of the strong tea that Baby-5 had offered him, and then said, "Let's get down to business, Corazon. What are your plans for the future?"

Corazon hesitated for a moment, his expression becoming much more serious, and said, "Perhaps, it's about taking Law around on trips."

In response, Yann had no choice but to retort.

“Corazon, sometimes you need to rein in your unrealistic romanticism. Once Law’s Op-Op Fruit ability is exposed, you won’t be able to protect him with your strength. Not to mention that you are now considered a suspect by the World Government and the Navy for stealing the Op-Op Fruit, and a bounty has been posted on your head.”

Corazon nodded, understanding that Yann was not exaggerating; some of the bigwigs in the World Government had the idea of ​​undergoing "immortality surgery."

“Furthermore, I need Luo to do something; he might not have time to travel for a while,” Yann continued.

Upon hearing this, Corazon frowned and asked, "Yarn, what do you want Luo to do?"

Yann smiled slightly and said, word by word.

"Save Flevans!"

[Chapter 129. The Terrifying Origins of the Hueco Mundo Organization]

Flevance?!

Upon hearing this, both Corazon and Law's expressions changed, especially Law's, which became extremely unpleasant.

The "white town" of Flevance was a darkness that Luo could not erase from his heart.

That night, a large number of soldiers in protective suits stormed into Flevans. Whether it was the corpses of his father, mother, or sister, or the massacre he witnessed in the square after escaping from the hospital, all of these became Luo Yongyuan's nightmares.

Fryvanus has been destroyed, and destroyed by slaughter!

"You bastard, what are you saying?!"

"Law, calm down." Corazon grabbed Law and pressed him onto the sofa, then asked Yann.

"Yarn, what do you mean by saving Flevance? Wasn't Flevance destroyed more than half a year ago?"

Yarn shook his head, and seeing Rona's overreaction, simply kept quiet. Once they arrived at the settlement of the Frevans citizens, there would be no need for such further explanations.

"You'll find out soon enough. But Corazon, your situation is a bit difficult. With neither the World Government nor the Navy willing to tolerate you, it seems that becoming a pirate is the only path left for you," Yann said.

"Pirates?"

Corazon scratched his head in annoyance and said, "From a spy disguised as a pirate at the beginning, has he now actually become a pirate?"

"How about you, Corazon, find a wealthy woman who is powerful and capable of protecting you? With your background as a Celestial Dragon, a world noble, there should be many powerful figures interested in you. How about becoming the strongest son-in-law in the ocean?"

Ya'en suggested with a smile, "I know the contact information for quite a few rich women. I can help you make connections. Just remember to take care of your sworn brother when the time comes."

Yann's words immediately made Corazon realize something, and he couldn't help but tremble. He waved his hands repeatedly and said...

"Forget it, just like I said before, I probably won't get married. The Celestial Dragon bloodline shouldn't be passed down anymore. Let the Donquixote family's legacy end here."

After a pause, Corazon turned his gaze to Baby-5 beside him and said.

"Speaking of which, I do have a question."

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