Donquixote Doflamingo's group from the West Blue disembarked one after another along Dressrosa's coast, gathering behind Doflamingo.
As they looked at the bustling, prosperous port before them, brilliant smiles appeared on everyone's faces. Only Corazon, who wore the same style of shirt as Doflamingo but in a different pattern, held a cigarette between his lips and wore merely a faint smile.
"I never thought our generation would still have a chance to set foot on this land."
"Isn't this fate? Hey, don't you think so, Corazon?"
Doflamingo stood with both feet on Dressrosa's soil, his smile unchanged but his tone carrying a trace of emotion. As he spoke, he turned slightly to look at Corazon behind him and asked.
Faced with Doflamingo's question, Corazon's face showed traces of reminiscence and longing. Then he nodded lightly, the curve of his smile widening somewhat.
Seeing that his younger brother seemed happy as well, Doflamingo's mood brightened. He suddenly spread his arms, took a deep breath, then walked to Corazon's side and threw an arm around his shoulders, whispering in his ear:
"Once I take Dressrosa, I'll be able to become a Celestial Dragon again."
"Corazon, don't worry. I'll make those people acknowledge our identities again."
"Then no one will be able to bully us brothers."
"And not only that—I'll make those people pay!"
"Fufufufufufufu!"
As he spoke, Doflamingo suddenly began to chuckle. Behind him, the members of the Donquixote Family watched the two brothers with fervent looks in their eyes.
"Heeey~ heeey~"
"Doffy, don't forget about your family when the time comes!"
"Hehehe, hehehehe!"
Trebol came to Doflamingo's side, pointed at his own nose, and said with a grin.
Hearing that, Doflamingo lightly patted Trebol's shoulder and replied with a smile, "Of course. You're my family!"
In Doflamingo's mind, family was indeed