The Lazy-Fish Seal Is Broken-What a Disaster!

Gaia Building.

Office.

A figure in a lace nightgown sprawled across a comfortable sofa. Her long, wine-red curls trailed onto the floor, and even from a distance, she reeked of laziness, languor, and bonelessness.

Nearby, Napoleon and Hades (the Power Stone) were also napping.

Bubbles of snot dangled from their noses.

"Tch!"

Betsy passed by with two cups of freshly brewed coffee, her eyes full of disdain.

The one lying there was none other than Baccarat.

In this state, she was exactly like that idiot BOSS before.

She was a complete lump of mud, with no desires or ambition—just a lazy fish.

It had started half a year ago.

One day, Baccarat suddenly seemed to lose all her energy and spirit. She looked as if she'd seen through the ways of the world and had no interest in anything. She was like a boneless heap of mud, doing nothing but lying around.

Bonis was the same.

Who knew where he was lying around now, like a corpse? The only difference was that he was still breathing.

"So it really is because she ate a second Devil Fruit! She's lost all interest and desire intermittently."

Betsy set a cup of coffee on Stussy's desk, then went to her own seat, propped her feet on the desk, and leisurely enjoyed her first cup of the afternoon.

Stussy looked up, swept a stray lock of hair behind her ear, and adjusted the glasses on her nose. She glanced at Baccarat, who was sprawled on the sofa, took a sip of coffee, and said, "So far, the aftereffects don't seem too serious."

"What a useless woman!"

Betsy gave a soft snort.

Ever since Baccarat had turned into a lazy fish half a year ago, Stussy and Betsy had had more work to do.

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