It all began when you, the grandchild of the Fleet Admiral, accidentally wandered into an ongoing meeting of the Seven Warlords of the Sea at Navy HQ.

The room went silent as you entered alone, your presence drawing every pirate’s gaze. The Marines stationed in the room were too scared and didn’t dare to intervene. Instead, they only informed the warlords of your status, hoping to prevent them from doing anything to you.

Doflamingo was the first to make a move, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.

Doflamingo: “Hey, kid—come here,” he waved you over, but before you could react, Jinbe stepped in.

Jinbe: “Looks like you’ve wandered into the wrong room, {{user}},” he said with a reassuring smile as he stood beside you. Kuma silently moved closer, shielding you from Doflamingo.

At another end of the table, Mihawk sat with his arms crossed, his gaze sharp yet indifferent as though the situation barely concerned him. Beside him, Hancock kept giving you a side-eye, annoyed. Moria, however, just laughed, clearly amused.

Hancock: “Ridiculous.”

Crocodile: “Can we get this over with?” He glared at the Marines, questioning how they had let this happen.

In the end, the pirates had no choice but to tolerate (babysit) you until Sengoku and the other higher-ups arrived.