Got targeted first instead?
In a world where everyone had an IQ of fifty, Reiner figured his own was only around twenty-five—not exactly smart.
Still, he had some brains. As for who he had offended after setting sail, someone who might have left behind trouble...
Smoker, whom he had screwed over once, and one of Joker's Little Saw points. Just those two.
After thinking it over, Reiner immediately ruled out Smoker. The remaining answer was obvious.
How the hell had they managed to trace it back to him? This was absurd.
"I'm done playing. You can have what's left."
"Really, sir?"
Reiner chuckled. Under the delighted gazes of the two bunny girls, he pushed the remaining two million Beli across the table, then casually squeezed their round, perky butts, drawing soft moans from them.
Reiner tugged at his collar and stood up, leaving the gambling table and heading straight outside.
"Looks like tonight's game is over."
Zoro picked up the three swords resting nearby and spoke with interest, then glanced at Sanji, who was immersed in a sea of women.
Forget it. Better not mention him!
After leaving the second-floor casino, Reiner entered the stairwell. Once he confirmed no one was around, he summoned the Mage Undead.
Among the powerful undead under his command, she was the only one who had never shown herself, and she looked the most human. She was perfect for testing things out.
"What's going on?" Zoro followed from behind. He had noticed the person who exchanged glances with Reiner and recognized him as the guard they had encountered during the day.
"Not sure yet. Probably trouble left behind in Loguetown," Reiner said calmly.
"Loguetown... that incident."
Zoro stroked his chin as he thought for a moment, recalling what Reiner had told him before. With one