Werther walked alone through the streets of Dressrosa.
Watching the crowds stream past, he could feel how prosperous Dressrosa had become.
Everyone who passed was well dressed and smiling.
If not for the occasional toy walking by, the scene would have seemed even more peaceful.
In Werther's eyes, neither Doffy nor King Riku was much of a king. But if he had to compare them, he thought Doffy was better.
King Riku was simply too naive—and too mediocre.
Dressrosa's Sunflower Flower Field was proof enough that the country's land was not barren.
To the north lay the fertile Island of Green Bit.
If the Fighting Fish in the surrounding waters were cleared out, that fertile land could give Dressrosa's economy a tremendous boost.
Werther knew nothing about governing a country, but to have fertile land, abundant resources on land and at sea, and the support of so many citizens, yet still leave the country dirt-poor? That was a model of bad kingship.
Doflamingo was no saint either, but he knew he lacked the talent to govern a country. So he took another route: he used Sugar's Devil Fruit power to control it, then made it prosperous through underground trade.
As Werther wandered the Island, a clear voice suddenly called out behind him.
"Hey, handsome! Wait a moment."
A woman's bright voice came from behind him, followed by the clack of high heels on the pavement.
Werther turned toward the voice.
Before him stood a sexy woman in a red dress, mature and alluring.
As Werther looked at her in confusion, she winked at him.
"This guy, Older Sister rather likes you. Can you tell me your name?"
Werther's first thought was that he was being hit on. Then he simply stared, dumbfounded.
He could swear that since arriving in Pirate