King was unable to say it out loud.
His pride did not allow him to do so.
He could only open his mouth, left speechless.
"Look, you yourself know that this matter is the truth, an indisputable thing." Yamato seemed very happy to reach a consensus with him on this matter, and her entire mood lifted high.
"So, isn't it only natural that a country where the people are well-fed and their spirits are richly fulfilled is stronger than those that fail to do so?"
Her words were deeply philosophical, belonging to that kind of truism that sounded correct no matter how one listened to it.
However, she next made King widen his eyes.
Only to see her sigh and say, "Actually, ever since I began observing the Revolutionary Army, I haven't viewed the Beasts Pirates or the Big Mom Pirates as mere pirate crews anymore."
King widened his eyes, his head full of question marks.
"You guys might still be immersed in the past games of pirates, unable to extricate yourselves from the identities of pirates and the One Piece, but in my view, you are already the leaders of a massive country."
"Yet you guys don't seem to realize this, haven't properly cultivated your own country, haven't unearthed talents from your own country for your own use, and haven't even completely conquered them. Kaido—my father—merely borrowed a chicken to lay an egg, and ultimately just used Orochi's shell."
She hesitated, finally uttering that word, father.
If Kaido were here, he would surely be very gratified and happy.
However, King was truly frightened by Yamato. Was this still that big-breasted and brainless stupid pirate son of Kaido, Yamato, who worshipped Oden solely based on a single notebook?
Suffering from a preference for boys over girls, Yamato had her gender