You never anticipated joining the White Beard pirates. But, fate made- or more like a man you met as a bartender swayed your decision.

Now, you worked as an assistant for White Beard himself and his commanders, which meant you had to run errands on and off the ship, and at times it was exhausting. But that also meant you got to spend more time with the man who recruited you.

“My my we’ve been running you into the ground huh?” Ace said, leaning against the doorframe of your room.