Several days flew by in a flash.
Ron felt like he was about to fall apart.
Linlin had polished off the little food they had brought along in less than a day.
He had thought that was the worst of it, only for Linlin to suddenly ask midflight, "We're going the right way, right?"
Ron: ?????
No, for fuck's sake, do you even hear what you're saying?!
If he could turn back time, Ron would never team up with Linlin again, no matter what.
You thought that was the end of it?
No... if that was what you thought, you couldn't have been more wrong.
That bastard Linlin's fucking hunger pangs had flared up again.
Roll the footage!
"Strawberry cake~~~ Where did my strawberry cake go? I can't find you..." Linlin stood on the thundercloud, repeating those words.
"Mama, didn't you eat the strawberry cake right after we set off?" Zeus replied.
Sitting behind her, Ron watched Linlin stand up and said with lifeless eyes, "Zeus, throw your mom into the sea."
He really had no words left.
Fucking hell, we haven't even arrived yet, and things keep going wrong one after another.
And this was the best way Ron could currently think of to deal with Linlin's hunger pangs.
Once Devil Fruit Users fell into the sea, they would lose all their strength and become unable to fight back.
Once Linlin passed out, he would fish her back out.
If she still had problems when she woke up, he would throw her back in, repeating the process until they reached an island, where he could deal with her demand for strawberry cake.
"No." Zeus's voice held an unshakable resolve. "Mama will die!"
Ron froze for a moment, then laughed in anger, his voice suddenly rising as he cursed, "If