I'm Already on the Wrong Ship (Thanks to the benevolent patron, Innocent Little Chubby, +5)

Joy Island.

A paradise of decadence and indulgence, belonging to men and women alike.

Its most famous attraction was the Red Light District, along with its many casinos and other forms of entertainment.

It was one of the islands most favored by nobles, pirates, government officials, wealthy merchants, and all sorts of shady characters.

As long as you had money, you could enjoy service fit for paradise.

When people heard "Red Light District," they usually thought of geisha or prostitution, and that wasn't wrong.

But this place didn't only have geisha. It also had male courtesans.

Among them were plenty of celebrities and men of every temperament—youthful, mature, sexy, fiery, strong-willed, and everything in between. You could spend a night of passion with any of them.

Queen of Joy had once ruled this island, but recently, some problems had cropped up.

Unknown forces had begun targeting the Red Light District with assassinations, betrayal, and threats, severely hurting business. Countless factions were now vying for its lucrative industries.

It was no secret to many factions that Queen of Joy was one of Gild Tesoro's people.

But only a few knew. Not many people had met Queen of Joy; only those who did business with the Red Light District or had enough standing to be in the know were aware of her true identity and appearance.

Few people across the seas connected the Queen of Joy who ran the Red Light District with the Queen of Joy under Gild Tesoro. Simply put, she wasn't very well-known.

Boom!

A huge explosion suddenly erupted from a cluster of buildings. Flames and black smoke billowed into the sky, while bodies lay across the shattered ground, surrounded by weapons and severed limbs.

"Stussy, you won't get away with betraying the World Government."

Amid the broken walls