Grand Line, ancient island, Little Garden.
Ten little Millennium Dragons flew about wildly, three of them carrying three little girls.
The little chef Rika, Whispering Apis, and color painter Miss Goldenweek.
Whenever Moya saw scenes like this, his state of mind became peaceful. Perhaps this was the power of bonds?
Unlike when he had first crossed over and been tormented, when he spent every day thinking about how to take revenge on this world, his psyche twisted to the extreme.
His thoughts returned to the present.
"Gin, go hunt down some prey. Jango, have your men carry down half the liquor from the ship. We're throwing a feast with the two giant uncles."
Moya sent Gin and the other Devil Fruit user officers out hunting, while Jango and the squad leaders moved supplies.
"Thank you for the hospitality. We'll go hunting too—we can't neglect our guests."
Blue Ogre Dorry and Red Ogre Brogy ignored Moya's attempts to stop them, hefted their weapons, and strode straight into the massive forest.
Taking advantage of the time, Moya suddenly became interested and began making wax statue structures with the candle man Mr. 3.
Following Moya's aesthetic preferences, Mr. 3 built an extremely long table in the clearing, along with dozens of chairs. Finally, at the far end of the long table, he made two enormous chairs and a table for the giants.
These wax tables and chairs were as hard as steel. It seemed Mr. 3 had developed the Wax-Wax Fruit quite well.
Building these things, especially the giant chairs and table, exhausted Mr. 3 badly. They had all been created with his Devil Fruit abilities, which consumed physical strength.
Boom~
The two giants dragged back a massive Triceratops and a huge Tyrannosaurus, frightening the little girls badly.
Gin's hunting party also