The World Government ship sailed slowly through the waters of the South Blue.
The people led by Jakob Benin did not seem to be in any hurry to send the captured Ginny to the Grand Line, to Enies Lobby for trial and execution.
Saint Harkob Benini truly seemed to have become a young nobleman traveling through the South Blue. The route chosen by the ship appeared utterly aimless.
Whenever the ship docked for supplies, Jakob Benin would go ashore to sightsee. Most of the rest of the time, he slowly advanced his "taming plan."
Having received an elite education, Jakob Benin believed his intellect far surpassed those swine who were also Celestial Dragons. When it came to training slaves, Saint Harkob Benini had his own unique methods.
Unlike others, the slaves he trained did not even need "explosive collars" to restrain them. They would obey his every word regardless.
He was a highborn noble who had risen above such "crude tastes" and did not enjoy violent, straightforward methods.
Tap, tap.
The familiar sound of footsteps echoed through the dim corridor once more.
Inside the cage, hunger and prolonged darkness had left Ginny in an abysmal mental state. Dazed and barely conscious, she heard the footsteps and saw the faint light spilling from the passage outside her cell. She struggled to rise.
Every time Jakob Benin came, he asked her the same question. And every time, Ginny answered that question through her actions.
Ginny was in terrible condition, but her desire to escape this place had never faded.
Every attempt earned her a brutal beating from Saint Harkob Benini. Her body was already covered in wounds, but compared to her longing for freedom, this "little" pain was nothing.
Ginny's individual strength was not among the best in the world. Calling her