Weasel of Rommel

"Rororororo... Lord Roy." King George frantically moved his short legs like a windmill, running and foaming at the mouth, making one wonder if he was about to collapse and die at any moment.

Roy's expression was unfriendly. What the heck was "rorororo"? It sounded like the sound of feeding pigs in a past life.

George, oblivious to the gloom in Roy's expression, continued excitedly shouting, "Lord Roy, we've found the guy you're looking for! Although he was hiding very well, under my brilliant command and your glorious guidance, he was caught..."

Seeing George boasting and trying to drag him into it, Roy's lips twitched speechlessly as he interrupted, "Speak like a human being!"

"Oh, that guy is on the Central Avenue in the kingdom." George said, and began to point out the way to Roy.

"No, no, no... Something terrible has happened!" The Guard Captain rushed in, terrified.

Roy watched this scene speechlessly. It seemed that the reporting habits of the Rommel Kingdom were truly inherited from one another.

"You scoundrel, can't you see Lord Roy is here? Do you think you can take responsibility for disturbing Lord Roy?" George said obsequiously.

"But... but this time it really was that monster that broke in!" The Guard Captain, looking aggrieved.

"Which monster?" George was clearly a beat slow on the uptake.

"Weasel of Rommel!"

"Aaaaaaahhhhh..." George screamed until his voice cracked, and he prepared to run out again, but he didn't forget to warn Roy, "Lord Roy, run! That murderous monster is coming..."

Harvey, following behind Roy, scoffed, "Idiot, is there anywhere in the world safer than by the captain's side?"

George paused in his escape, straightened his back, and said to the Guard Captain with his head held high, "A mere Weasel of Rommel is nothing to be trifled with. You are all so panicked, it's a disgrace to me. You should all learn from me. Even if he appeared in front of me right now, I would only smile slightly and I would not back down."

Seeing the strange look in the Guard Captain's eyes, George frowned. "Hmm? You don't trust me? Do you think a king like me would be afraid of..."

"Then... what if he appeared behind you instead of in front of you?" The Guard Captain swallowed hard and asked cautiously.

"Behind me?" George's face paled in horror as he stiffly turned around to see a monstrous face before him. "Ah, Mom, help!"

Seeing George faint as expected, Roy felt his Kakuzu it almost cramped up. Was this guy really a king, or a comedian?

"I... I smell the aura of a powerful being, slaughter, despair, death... Hahahaha!" Cavendish laughed maniacally, not even glancing at George lying on the ground.

Roy shook his head. It was one thing for Cavendish's alternate personalities to have different strengths, but why were their appearances so different? If one was like an idol movie, the other was like a horror movie.

"Will we see the captain make a move again? Hopefully, this guy can last a few more seconds against the captain!" Harvey watched expectantly, only to find that the ghostly figure was actually attacking him.

Harvey's eyes widened, and in his haste to parry the attack while his face twisted in a grimace, he asked, "Could it be that the aura of the powerful being you're talking about is me?"

"Don't underestimate yourself. Although you can't compare to me, you're still a strong one. At least you're worth hunting, hehehehe." Cavendish's inner personality chuckled sinisterly.

"Are you an idiot? The captain is a million times stronger than me. You're telling the captain I'm strong? Are you sure you're not mocking me?" Harvey couldn't suppress his urge to complain.

"What... Captain?" Cavendish's character looked along Harvey's line of sight. His ferocious face was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly became extremely frightened. His eyes widened and he lost all energy in an instant.

Seeing Cavendish ferocious or hideous) face instantly transform into a handsome and dashing one, Harvey's mind went blank. "What's going on? He can change his face? Is Devil Fruit User?"

Cavendish opened his eyes, his gaze towards Roy filled with terror.

Although he didn't know what was going on, his abnormally strong inner personality was scared away after seeing this guy, and was even trembling and conveying the message that he absolutely could not be his enemy. Was this guy really human?

"Hey, are you going to fight or not?" Harvey said impatiently.

"Uh, did that guy challenge you to a fight?" Cavendish awkward smile. He was still in a daze. After all, when the other personality was controlling his body, he was fast asleep and had no idea what was happening outside.

"That guy?" Harvey frowned. "What do you mean? Weren't you the one who was talking the whole time?"

"To be precise, it's a second personality that emerged from his sleepwalking." Roy looked Cavendish up and down, a slight smile playing on his lips. "So that's why he ran away as soon as he saw me; it turns out he was a dream creation under special circumstances."

Even when facing the Four Emperors, Cavendish's alternate personality wouldn't be so terrified. It's because when he, a dream being, faces Roy, the master of dreams, he is naturally suppressed at the soul level and doesn't dare to have any thought of resistance.

Cavendish's personality is like an ordinary person playing an online game. He has a natural sense of superiority over NPCs. No matter how arrogant and domineering he is, he thinks, "Can you stupid NPCs come out through the network cable and beat me up?"

Little did he know that less than a second after he finished showing off, he discovered that the person he was showing off to was actually the ruler of his own world, which scared him so much that he disconnected!

After hearing Roy's explanation, Harvey's expression became even stranger. He had seen people sleepwalk before, but he had never heard of anyone being more vigorous than usual during sleepwalking.

Perhaps due to the influence of his alter ego, Cavendish naturally felt inferior when facing Roy, asking, "Who... who are you?"

"You idiot, are you so ignorant that you've never even heard of Nightmare?" Harvey said, clearly annoyed.

Cavendish's pupils contracted sharply, speechless. He used to enjoy the glory brought to him by his alternate personality, but this time he was the one taking the blame. Was Nightmare a monster he could handle?

He may be narcissistic, but he's not arrogant.

"What do you want to do with me?" Cavendish gave up struggling. Whenever he tried to resist or escape, his inner personality would suppress his actions. Under the flattery of this traitor, any struggle he made was futile.

"I'm actually quite interested in your second personality." Roy stroked his smooth chin, making Cavendish ego tremble.

"I can give you perfect control over the power of your second personality, and even allow you to summon it as a clone to assist in battle at crucial moments."

Cavendish's eyes widened. Although he enjoyed the glory that the alternate personality brought him, the fact that the alternate personality did not obey orders was always a hidden danger.

However, he also knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch. "So what do I need to give in return?"

"Bear my name."

Under the influence of his alter ego, this was not a difficult choice for Cavendish. He knelt on one knee and said sincerely, "I will follow your orders and fight for you!"