"If you touch Sugar's hand, you'll be turned into a toy!!!"
"No, Lord Austin!!!"
Even Little Mingo broke out in a few drops of cold sweat.
Under the horrified gazes of everyone, their mouths hanging open, Austin merely smiled gently and touched little Sugar's hand with his own.
The next second,
As the large and small hands made contact, a brief look of surprise appeared on Austin's face, followed by a strange mist rising up.
Bang—
Austin's figure vanished from the spot in an instant. When they looked again,
All that remained in the seat of honor was a half-meter-tall Emperor puppet toy!!!
The sight made everyone's eyes widen in shock. Not only the family officers, but even Doflamingo abruptly rose to his feet.
Cold sweat streamed down his face as he stood there with his mouth agape, clearly unable to believe it.
"H-How!!! Lord Austin was turned into a toy by Sugar!!!"
"What do we do, Doflamingo!!!"
But Doflamingo, stunned senseless on the spot, had no time to answer their questions. He gritted his teeth as veins bulged across his forehead.
"What kind of joke is this?!!"
There were also quick thinkers. Pica immediately grabbed Sugar in his hand, his face tense as he shouted in a shrill voice utterly mismatched with his appearance:
"At a time like this, we can only scare Sugar unconscious!!!"
"That's right!!!"
The officers beside him, who had been scared witless, all nodded in agreement.
But just as he was about to make a face or hold a knife to Sugar's neck, a gloved hand instantly covered his face.
Young Master Doflamingo looked somewhat displeased. With a twitch of his strings, he effortlessly pried Pica's hand open.
After setting Sugar down on the ground, Doflamingo looked at this useless bunch of subordinates, veins throbbing