Konoha's Mission Master

With blonde hair and big waves...

Gildono Sivana.

The hot young woman cautiously sized up Yakumo, her eyes filled with undisguised affection…

The classic hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress trope, though old-fashioned, is still very effective.

Of course, most importantly... Yakumo is very handsome.

If his face was covered in scars, he would be ugly.

If I heard that, it would be...

"I will be your ox or horse in my next life to repay your life-saving grace."

Yakumo gazed calmly at the sea.

Merchant ships and Sivana were merely insignificant passersby to him.

Meaningless.

"Lord Yakumo...may I ask to become your disciple?"

Sivana clenched her fists and mustered her courage to ask.

"Um...you're not suited to my swordsmanship."

Yakumo refused outright and then returned to his room.

Sivana's gaze hardened as she remained rooted to the spot.

She has never failed to get anything she wanted from childhood to adulthood.

Now she wants to obtain the inheritance of that mysterious powerful figure!

In the dungeon world, Yakumo cannot become stronger in any way.

It will also not refresh daily and weekly tasks.

Yakumo could only pass the time by reading books about the One Piece world under the lamp, but the more he read, the more he felt the distortion of this world.

This distortion extends from top to bottom.

World Government, Navy, member states, etc.

Everything revolves around interests.

Driven by self-interest, the World Government allows pirates to rule member states, thus legitimizing the existence of pirates.

Even for the sake of profit, the world government personally eliminated member states.

*Snap* Yakumo closed the book in his hand.

I lay in bed, ready to sleep.

But soon... he opened his eyes.

Outside, Sivana wore a light, white, semi-transparent strapless mini-dress, revealing her slender, fair legs beneath the hem…

Barefoot, she stood quietly on the wooden floor, her face flushed and showing signs of intoxication, her proud chest rising and falling.

Fueled by alcohol, Sivana decided…

Night raid!

Yakumo silently got up... and created a shadow clone to lock the door.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Shyvana knocked on the door, somewhat unwilling to give up.

But Yakumo slowly closed his eyes and fell onto the bed.

Unmoved in the slightest.

After all, he is no longer the shy and naive boy he once was.

His repeated battles made his mind...incredibly resilient.

Shyvana was somewhat unwilling, and her beautiful feet stomped on the floor repeatedly.

But the mysterious powerful figure inside seemed to be fast asleep.

In short, there was no response whatsoever.

A few minutes later.

The beautiful blonde girl left, somewhat dejected.

From then on, Shyvana always clung to Yakumo.

It gradually evolved from focusing on physical beauty to appreciating delicious food.

Yakumo didn't want to cause trouble, or perhaps he knew that Shyvana wasn't inherently bad, but just had a strange obsession with him.

It seemed as if...they were overwhelmed by the power of Yakumo's sword that destroyed the ship.

After a few days, Yakumo finally gave in to Shyvana's persistent pursuit.

He eventually gave her some simple guidance, and to his surprise... this girl who never lifted a finger in her daily life.

He persevered through the arduous training and even wielded the longsword with considerable skill.

Yakumo's swordsmanship has now reached the pinnacle of human skill. Even a few days of simple instruction has laid a solid foundation for Shyvana's swordsmanship training.

After several days of sailing, the merchant ship was approaching the Sabaody Archipelago.

According to the caravan leader, they will arrive tomorrow morning.

That night, Shyvana launched another night raid on Yakumo.

During the few days of guidance from Yakumo, she was completely captivated by the handsome and mysterious Yakumo, and her whole being had become like Yakumo.

Tonight's offering is her last attempt... and her last chance.

Neither of them mentioned it…

But Shivana knew that tomorrow would be the day she had to part ways with the adults.

That night, Shyvana failed again.

Even though she had already used her most powerful tricks...

Black strapless dress.

The door remained closed.

The next day, the Sabaody Archipelago came into view.

Shyvana, with a long sword slung over her back, stood quietly behind Yakumo.

In just a few days, she shed her pampered appearance, her facial features became more defined, and her long golden hair was tied into a ponytail, making her look incredibly dashing.

"Sir...may I know your name?"

Before Yakumo left, Shyvana lowered her head and asked a question with some nervousness.

Yakumo gently shook his head.

In the world of One Piece, Yakumo is a world-class criminal with a bounty of over 5 billion. Any connection with him could lead to the death of Shyvana's entire family.

"Snapped."

Shyvana grabbed Yakumo's armpit with her right hand and suddenly exerted force, turning his body around so that his face was only a few centimeters away from Yakumo's.

"Sir...please tell me your name."

This is a very forceful stance.

But Shyvana said it in an almost pleading tone.

Yakumo could feel her slightly trembling body and understand her feelings at this moment, but he couldn't understand why Shyvana was so persistent in her pursuit of him and unwilling to give up.

In that instant, Yakumo smelled the girl's fragrance, which was like the azure sky, like blooming roses, and finally had a touch of coldness—a scent that was ever-changing.

"Trying to follow in my footsteps in the future?"

"But for me... this is just a temporary stop."

The dungeon world… he could only stay there briefly in the end.

In an instant, Yakumo realized why Shyvana had asked for his name, and he instinctively wanted to refuse.

But beneath those obsidian-like eyes…

Yakumo finally spoke softly.

"My name is Jing Yayun."

Yakumo exerted a slight force to shake off Shyvana's right hand, widening the distance between them again, and then Yakumo blended into the crowd.

He disappeared completely from the girl's sight.

Clear tears slid down from the corners of her eyes.

Yakumo ascended to the Sabaody Archipelago.

Most of the pedestrians on the street were tall, carrying all sorts of weapons, and their exposed skin was covered with hideous tattoos.

Yakumo gradually ventured deeper into the Sabaody Archipelago.

Searching his memory, he walked to area thirteen.

In this area, there is a safe house where the Whitebeard Pirates are hiding in the Sabaody Archipelago, and you can find a Den Den Mushi (snail phone) there to communicate.

"Kid, you're robbing me... Hand over the box behind you!"

After walking a few steps, Yakumo's path was blocked.

The man was about three meters tall and was carrying a giant axe.

His face was covered in scars, making him look quite fierce.

His aura was quite powerful.

Yakumo flicked out a drop of water, which instantly pierced the air.

A loud bang.