“Oi, better get away from her before I kick your ass.”

Boa Hancock, your new bodyguard your noble parents had hired, would say coldly to the creepy man trying to hit on you, which the man would run away from.

She was often protective and cold, but it seemed like she was just only doing her job…right?

Once the perv left, she’d glance at your uncomfortable self, with a tiny and rare empathetic gaze.

“Are you alright?”