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Chapter 177
🕑 Added 2021-10-11 10:02:09 +0000 UTCDawn.
The Barasou Archipelago, the first island on the way to the icy seas. It is here that the famous pirates who rocked the world - the infamous Blood Star Pirates - stayed. In just a few years, this team has risen as high as no newcomer has climbed in decades.
At this point, they ended one of their adventures, paving the way for a new, even greater one. Everything was just beginning, the first part of the New World was passed, there were boundless waters ahead, full of successful encounters and terrible dangers.
The dazzling rays of the sun slowly rose and broke through all the obstacles, gradually growing and growing, and now, they arrived at a high castle on the edge of the archipelago, on a distant island. Having broken through the transparent window, the first ray illuminated the girl's thin ideal legs.
The sun rose higher and higher and the girl's body slowly peeped out of the shadows. Gradually, more could be seen ... Tightened ass, completely without panties, barely covered with a white sheet, and then the charming curves of a beautiful back, in the middle of which there was a very noticeable scar, it was a stigma, and in the New World almost everyone knew its meaning. Climbing further, one could notice beautiful jet-black hair, thin and shiny shoulders, a sharp chin and regular facial features. Hancock's profile was perfect, as always, her beautiful ear was adorned with a large gold snake-shaped earring, and her entire neck was marked with a mass of definite marks, indicating a stormy and very long night. The girl fell asleep relatively recently. But, she was not the only one on this huge bed ...
Next, the sun lit up a couple more ideal figures. Two adorable girls were sleeping in an embrace, a red-haired beauty and a charming brunette. The girls' beautiful and elastic breasts were pressed against each other, even their size was difficult to distinguish, but they were definitely very large, unyielding in this Hancock. Nami and Robin's perky nipples peeked out to the sides, and their legs rested on each other's hips. The girls slept in an embrace with contented smiles on their lips. Of course, their bodies also had just a mass of certain marks, this beautiful night did not pass them by either.
To my great surprise, the three girls were not the last on the bed, then there was another, no less, or even more beautiful girl. Her snow-white hair the color of snow scattered over the silk pillowcase and even fell on the strong torso of the man in whose arms the girl was. It was, without a doubt, Alia, the beautiful angel of the Blood Star crew. Unlike the trio of beauties nearby, the girl's whole body was different. She was much shorter, reaching only to Mora's chest. Her skin was so pale that it clearly contrasted even with a fair skin like Hancock's. She really looked so bright and shiny, reminiscent of a real angel from heaven. True, now this angel was quietly resting in the arms of the Devil, with a happy smile and completely surrendering to him. Alia was completely naked and her relatively small mounds softly adhered to Mora's chest, poking her nipples into his strong torso. Alia looked so small and innocent in front of him, but even so, her body had just as many hicks and minor bruises. This night, in fact, for her was much longer and harder, but at the same time pleasant.
Mor, as an entertainer and the only man of four beauties, was not weakly exhausted, even with his incredible endurance, the idea that was supposed to be a reason for real fun led him here, in the arms of the most beautiful women of all seas. Now, the man was sleeping peacefully, because the last week before the wedding, which should begin in a couple of days, was very noisy and cheerful ...
A week ago.
In a large bar crammed with creatures of different races, right on the table in the middle of the hall, there was a half-naked man holding a barrel from which he drank in large gulps. This barrel was simply huge, even in the hands of this three-meter giant with arms thick with muscles. Amid the roar and cheers of the crowd, the red-haired pirate continued to empty the barrel of rum in huge gulps.
At the same table, more than a dozen men sat down, and with loud shouts - "Drink!", They beat with large wooden circles on the table, which was already ready to crumble from the oppressive weight of the blows.
Everyone was sitting at this table: Zoro, Sanji, Charlie and their captain. They were all drunk to death with flushed and contented faces. They sat next to each other laughing and shouting to North to continue!
At that moment, the red-haired pirate threw back his head completely and drank the remains of the barrel. The noise of the crowd increased even more. When North finished, whistles and laughter echoed through the hall with applause.
With a deafening roar, North belched and threw the barrel at the long-legged pirate. He did not even have time to react as the barrel crashed on his head. The audience burst into laughter again, and then the drunkenness continued. Loud music filled the bar and the dancers once again climbed onto the tables, attracting the attention of drunken men.
Such was the pirate bar, such was this glorious day, the first of several ...
Barely moving his legs, a blue-haired man crawled out of the bar. In one of his hand was a bottle of rum, and in the other an empty mug, which he immediately threw away when the last drop of liquor fell on his tongue.
- Ooh, damn it, I understand that! - laughing, Mor drained a bottle of rum in one gulp and belched loudly:
- Haa, N-North as always ...
The man suddenly began to see double in his eyes and slightly nauseated, as a cry was heard from behind:
- Ay, captain!
Mor turned slowly and staggered to both feet. Squinting, he spotted a couple of men walking in an embrace, heading towards him. They were no less drunk, but in just a few seconds they got to their captain.
Sanji couldn't speak at all, he just held on to North and looked around in amazement. The red-haired pirate laughed and slapped Mora on the shoulder, from which he almost fell, but still resisted. Sanji, on the other hand, was less fortunate, bumping his head on the ground and snoring. Who would have thought, a crowd of these formidable pirates were able to get drunk to such a state. Well, there was a reason ...
- Ha ha ha, captain! My beloved captain! - North smiled rather and rushed to hug Mora, but he deftly dodged and gave a kick in the ass to the red-haired comrade.
- Aaaa! Pha ... - after flying a couple of meters and collecting all the dirt, North slowly and displeased began to rise, muttering incoherent curses.
Mor staggered, and, slightly closing his eyes, said incoherently:
- You ... Um, why did you follow? I'm in between ... hic! ... I'm just going to visit my wife, and you're h-interfering!
North got up and spat grass, smearing dirt on his face.
—Pha, bitter! Well, over there, I am with all my heart, eh ... - wiping away a tear, North raised his head and looked at the captain's red face, in his dim eyes.
The two were silent, silent for almost a minute, and then North shouted sharply:
- Exactly! Captain, let's go kick Kaido's ass!
Mor blinked, yawned and smacked a couple of times, and then asked in confusion:
- Uh, what about Kaido? Is he our n-nakama? I don’t remember something ... ”After scratching the back of his head, Mor raised his head sharply and with a sparkle in his eyes said:“ Exactly! Let's go find Ace and Luffy! Let's go beat the sentinels!
Suddenly a cheerful voice was heard on the left:
- Oooh! Great cap idea!
North and Mor immediately turned to see a slightly disheveled Zoro. The swordsman looked sober and even his face did not betray his condition at all. But in fact, he was no less drunk than the others. It's just that he always somehow managed to control himself. Although, this time, this will definitely not happen! The great adventure starts here!
