The lives of those in power were always busy and fulfilling.
Ever since Roy and Spandam arrived in Loguetown, aside from necessary socializing and learning about the forces in the East Blue each day,
they had shared a single goal at this stage.
That was making money, making money, and making as much money as possible.
After all, in their earlier bid for the position of East Blue Governor, Roy, Spandam, Spandine, and Carlos had paid far too great a price.
But now that the position of East Blue Governor was firmly in their grasp, and Roy had arrived in the East Blue that belonged to his loyal followers,
Roy and the others were like rats that had endured countless hardships before finally burrowing into a rice granary.
Faced with the East Blue, known as the Sea of Peace and the wealthiest of the Four Seas,
after settling in for half a month, Roy, Spandam, and Skoda all began their traditional craft in unspoken agreement before this fat, oil-rich East Blue: digging into the World Government's foundations and shaking people down for whatever they could get.
Spandam and Skoda declared themselves professionals at such things.
So, without Roy needing to lift a finger, they each showed off their special tricks and displayed their professional capabilities.
As the East Blue Governor, Roy enjoyed Spandam and the others greedily collecting money while he received his share, but he also reminded them to make their greed look a little more presentable.
After all, they were newcomers. A suitable degree of corruption was fine, but they could not go too far.
The weather was clear. It was another wonderful day.
While Spandam and the others busied themselves finding every possible way to make money,
Roy had already left Loguetown. The one sitting in Loguetown