Pirate: I was just slacking off, do you really think I'm bad?

"Gion! Gion!"

Will you come back? What will I do without you?

When the warship had almost become a small black dot, Kaji rushed over from the naval office.

Seeing the warships sail away, Kaji let out a heart-wrenching roar, like a defeated dog.

However, aside from the naval soldiers on both sides, Gion and Raleigh were destined not to see this scene.

Raleigh lay comfortably on his sunchair, the one that Gion had personally repaired.

Gion is a little different today.

Because they passed by a small island where supplies were available, Gion went there and bought some clothes.

Now, she has changed out of her unchanging navy uniform and is wearing a pink, fitted short-sleeved shirt, revealing her full and rounded chest.

She wore hot pants on her lower body, revealing her long, slender, snow-white legs.

Raleigh deliberately wore sunglasses so that Gion couldn't see his eyes.

However, to be fair, Gion's long legs are indeed very beautiful.

From Raleigh's perspective, in the world of One Piece, only Hancock from later on can compare to him.

But Hancock was still a child at this time.

All I can say is that the beauty we see is only beautiful when it's just right.

"Gion, you are even more beautiful than before."

To be fair, the development speed of the One Piece world is indeed extraordinary.

Although Gion's body had matured in the East Blue, she always retained a youthful air about her.

During her time with Raleigh, Gion's demeanor also began to change.

In layman's terms, Gion is becoming more and more like a ripe peach.

"Ha, when am I not good-looking?"

Gion then picked up a coconut, poked a hole in it, and casually asked a question.

Upon hearing this, Raleigh broke out in a cold sweat.

Why would a woman from another world ask such a difficult question?

If this problem were on Earth, Raleigh would still think that controlled nuclear fusion would be easier to overcome compared to controlled nuclear fusion.

In the world of One Piece, that would be equivalent to Raleigh stepping on the heads of the Five Elders and leaving a mark among the flowers.

"Ahem, haha. I think, Gion, you're beautiful every day, of course, but from the first moment I saw you, I noticed that you're getting more and more beautiful every day."

"Ha, glib tongue."

Gion verbally expressed her disdain for Raleigh's words, but she used her finger gun to open a coconut and handed it to Raleigh.

"Hehe, this is the first time I've ever had such sweet coconut juice."

Raleigh sipped his coconut with a hint of pride, as if he had received an honor.

Gion was embarrassed by Raleigh's actions and turned her back to him, choosing not to look at him.

Dating during work hours earns you +300 points for slacking off.

A white newsbird flew across the sky.

Cleveland waved, and the flying creature landed beside him.

Cleveland took fifty dollars out of his pocket, put it in the newsbird's pocket, and then took a newspaper from somewhere else.

As Raleigh's adjutant, he often performed the duties of an admiral, since Raleigh didn't really get involved.

Fortunately, Raleigh promised to train him and even gave him the more powerful Six Styles of the Navy, so he reluctantly agreed.

Ranking of the Strongest in the New World!

Will the Golden Lion become the King of the New World?

Navy deserter Bellemere kills CP organization member in the East China Sea, suspected of having the assistance of a powerful figure.

Cleveland flipped through the newspaper, extracting much of the useful information before reporting it to Raleigh.

However, when he saw the flying squirrel's name, Cleveland still called him Raleigh.

"Admiral Raleigh, there's news about Colonel Flying Squirrel."

He knew about the relationship between Raleigh and the flying squirrel, so he notified Raleigh immediately.

"Oh, let me see it."

Raleigh waved, and Cleveland jogged over to him, handing him the newspaper.

After carefully reading through it several times, Raleigh felt relieved.

The East China Sea is now in complete chaos because of Bellemere's appearance.

World Government officials, driven by a desire for political achievements, had no choice but to rely on their CP organization members to bypass the Navy and capture Bellemere.

On their way to capture Bellemere, the flying squirrel and some of the old men that Raleigh brought along secretly killed many members of the CP organization.

Moreover, because of this incident.

The intelligence agents who had been lying low in the East China Sea for a long time also started to move.

Intelligence agents who are normally difficult to detect are now emerging one after another.

Raleigh couldn't even imagine how happy the East Sea Admiral would be.

"Have we already arrived here?"

Bellemere's plan was progressing smoothly. Following Raleigh's instructions, Squirrel had several soldiers disguised as Bellemere's companions join the group.

They followed the route that Raleigh had planned.

"Tsk, but judging from the current situation, it will take at least another half month to reach Beihai."

Raleigh was a little bored; he hoped these things would be resolved soon so he could relax and do nothing more.

[Slacking off or lying down during work hours earns you +100 slacking-off points]

[The host has accumulated 10,000 "slacking off points". Would you like to participate in the lottery?]

[Note: This is the host's 100th lottery draw. The rewards will be doubled.]

"Huh? Double the reward? Is there really such a good thing?"

Raleigh thought to himself, "This system of his really is just like its name."

It's also very easy to slack off. Apart from the mechanical prompts that increase the slack value, you can only feel its presence when you draw a prize each time.

Even something as crucial as the system was something Raleigh didn't want others to know.

Even if we knew, we'd have to wait until Raleigh had the strength of an admiral.

"Gion, I suddenly remembered something. I'm going to the office to call Momonga."

"it is good."

Gion obediently agreed and lay back on the sun lounger, completely at ease.

Raleigh got up and went into his private office, looking nervously at his slacking-off system.

[Because the host has consistently worked diligently in slacking off, this system is doubling the host's rewards once again. We hope the host will continue to strive for excellence in this area!]

"Wow, this is amazing!"

Looking at the prize pool, Raleigh's mouth watered.

Calamity-level Devil Fruits, world-class physical skills, world-class swordsmanship, supreme grade swords, world-class weapons...

Raleigh wanted both of them very much.

At this moment, he wished he could sacrifice Borsalino and add fifty years of his lifespan in exchange for one more chance to draw.

Devil Fruit? I want one!

Physical skills? I want them!

Swordsmanship? I want it!

In the past, Raleigh was very casual about lotteries; if he won something good, he would use it, and if he didn't, he would wait for the next one.

The lavish prizes had completely overwhelmed him.

"lottery!"

Raleigh, his eyes red and his teeth clenched, spoke like a gambler.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have drawn a Catastrophe-level Devil Fruit—the Logia-type Hurricane Fruit.]

"Wow! This is amazing!"

Raleigh was so excited when he saw the greenish-blue Devil Fruit in front of him that he almost fell off his chair.