Angel investor in the One Piece world

Robin still had tear stains on her face when she walked out of Damian's room.

What a mess!

She wiped her eyes as she thought.

That man is so cunning. He called her over at this time just to make her think the wrong thing, right? He just wants to see her in a sorry state.

But knowing that Sauro is still alive is enough, more than enough.

Thinking this, as I passed a corner, I almost bumped into someone coming from the opposite direction.

"Forehead……"

Even Robin, who was as seasoned as he was, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed at this moment.

Because the person in front of her was Guina.

That woman, Mr. Damian's childhood sweetheart, was clearly someone with whom he had a very close relationship.

She herself had just come out of Damian's room.

Carrying her sword, Kuina, still dressed in her kendo uniform and seemingly having just finished practicing, looked Robin up and down. "You went to see Damian?"

Nothing happened between us.

Robin smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, you can check it out."

Perhaps something will happen in the future, but nothing will happen now.

"You're strange."

Guina asked in surprise, "What happened between you and Damian? What does that have to do with me?"

Robin was slightly taken aback. Could she have guessed wrong? Was she and Damian really just ordinary friends?

"I'm so sorry, it seems I made a mistake."

Robin smiled and apologized softly, "Mr. Damian came all this way to save you, I thought you two were a couple."

"A couple?"

Kuina frowned slightly. "I'm going to become the world's greatest swordsman. Feelings are just a hindrance."

The world's greatest swordsman? What a magnificent dream.

I see. I had really misunderstood.

Robin thought.

Kuina didn't continue exchanging pleasantries with Robin and bypassed her to go find Damian.

"Damian, I'm ready to continue."

Childhood sweethearts, let's get straight to the point.

"Oh?"

Damian picked up his pajamas from the bedside table and put them on. "So eager?"

"Realizing my own powerlessness will only motivate me to work even harder!"

Kuina's eyes were resolute.

Damian's lips curled up. He had his own influence; this Kuina was definitely not the self-pitying Kuina from the original work.

Her childhood sweetheart is steadfast and competitive, resilient yet adaptable.

"Then let's go."

Damian said with a smile.

For Kuina, realizing her dream of becoming the greatest swordsman is the top priority; everything else comes second.

But that's precisely why Guina is so captivating in Damian's eyes.

"I knew you wouldn't stop me."

A faint smile appeared on Guina's usually indifferent face.

"You will never be satisfied until you become the strongest swordsman."

Damian said.

"Um."

Kuina nodded gently, "After I become the strongest..."

The next day, no matter how unwilling Miss Nami was, Kuina still set off with the original group.

Zoro wanted to go with them, but Kuina disliked him and told him to learn Haki from Damian before talking about going to sea.

Zoro was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

Before leaving, Damian gave Nami a bunch of weather-related weapons.

Giving her the Cloud Fruit would be too wasteful; these weather weapons would be perfect.

While Damian was seeing off his childhood sweetheart, King Cobra was also receiving visitors at the Albanian palace.

"King Cobra! What do you mean by misunderstanding?"

The female naval captain stationed at the St. Ting Island naval base spoke aggressively, "Tina searched the desert for so long, and in the end she's saying it was all a misunderstanding?"

"I'm sorry, Colonel Tina,"

Cobra gave a wry smile. "I'm sorry for the trouble I've caused you, but overall, this incident has turned out to be a blessing in disguise."

"So, what exactly is going on?"

The female colonel was very curious.

Cobra then told him everything in detail.

"Technology for controlling the weather?"

Colonel Tina frowned. "And he's become friends with Crocodile?"

After hastily leaving the palace, the beautiful pink-haired female navy officer immediately dialed the Navy Headquarters.

This concerns the Seven Warlords of the Sea, and the technology that Mr. Damian possesses is extraordinary; we must report this to headquarters.

Soon enough, the Moretti family's information was on the Admiral's desk.

"Morretti Damian?"

The current admiral flipped through the documents, noting, "In just a few months, the family business has expanded to cover almost the entire town of Loguetown."

"Do they possess meteorological technologies similar to those of Visalia and Dr. Vegapunk?"

"Most importantly, it seems they have formed an alliance with Crocodile."

Zhan Guo paused for a moment.

Although the Seven Warlords of the Sea are legal pirates, a pirate is still a pirate.

The proud and arrogant Crocodile would never approve of an ordinary businessman.

"Lieutenant Colonel Riel,"

Sengoku looked up and calmly asked the nervous-looking young man at the desk, "You were transferred from Loguetown, so you should have dealt with that young man before. What kind of person do you think he is?"

Riel was sweating profusely.

Mr. Damian, has your fame reached the Marshal?

"Before his father's unexpected death, President Damian lived a very secluded life, and I didn't have much contact with him."

Riel tried to remain calm as he began, "But he has a high reputation and good word-of-mouth in Loguetown. When Moretti Bank faced a run on deposits, he readily allowed all depositors to withdraw their money."

"The most unique thing is that he calls himself a dream investor."

"A dream investor?"

The admiral raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, Damian has established a Dream Investment Foundation that invests in all kinds of dreams," Riel said.

"Investing in dreams?"

The Warring States Marshal nodded slightly.

He is indeed an interesting young man.

Smoker needs to investigate this thoroughly.

Damian had no idea that his name had already reached the ears of the Fleet Admiral.

After seeing Kuina off, he gathered all the executives of the Baroque Works together.

What are your dreams?

Facing his somewhat apprehensive new subordinates, Damian asked, "Don't hide it. I'm asking about what you most want to do, the future you most dream of."

It's time to plunder these guys' gold coins.

Mr. 1: "Dreams? I want to become stronger, and I've also thought about becoming a hero..."

Mr. 2: "This humble servant wishes to pay homage to that legendary miracle man! Lord Ivankov!"

Mr. 3: "Following Lord Damian is my dream!"

After being glared at by Damian, he immediately changed his tune sheepishly, "Actually, I've also thought about becoming an artist..."

After being slapped by his partner, Mr. 4 slowly said, "I want to be the Pizza Boy! To deliver pizzas to everyone!"

Mr.5: "When I was a kid, I always wanted to be a firefighter."

Miss Two Fingers: "I have thought about what I'll do after I retire. I want to open a bar."

Merry Christmas, Miss: "I want to be a princess!"

Miss Valentine's Day: "I want to be a pastry chef! To make delicious chocolates!"

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon – that's it.

The dreams of the three most valuable individuals, Mr. 1, Mr. 2, and Mr. 3, cannot be realized in the short term.

On the contrary, the remaining rotten fish and shrimp had simpler dreams than the last, even Miss. Merry Christmas was not difficult.

With the help of their good friend Crocodile, these guys' dreams soon came true.

Miss. opened a bar in the rain.

Right next door is Miss. Valentine's Day dessert shop.

Mr. 5 began receiving firefighter training, and afterwards, the factory's fire safety work was handed over to him.

To enable Mr. 4 to deliver pizzas, a pizza shop was specially opened for him.

As for Miss. Merry Christmas, who wanted to become a princess, Damian even asked King Cobra to let her experience the life of a princess for a few days.

After all this work is done, the factory will be almost finished and ready to go into production.

Damian then prepared to head to the mechanical island.