Dressrosa.
The harbor was packed with people, none of whom looked like the law-abiding sort. Every face was fierce.
The Pier had also been completely sealed off today. No ships could enter or leave.
"Joseph, what's going on? Why are so many Donquixote Family members gathered at the Pier? Even the officers are here, with Doflamingo leading them. What is the Family planning?"
"No idea. I tried to find out earlier, but they chased me off. Those Donquixote Family people are arrogant as hell."
"Keep your voice down! Do you want to die? This island belongs to the Donquixote Family. Don't drag us down with you."
Some Pirates staying in Dressrosa were taken aback by the spectacle. They had no idea what was happening.
"Young Master, when's Werther coming back? It's getting late, and I'm hungry."
Sugar ate a grape from the bunch draped over her slender fingers, her face full of displeasure.
"Sugar, stop making a fuss. Werther fought Kaido and survived after sinking into the sea. Of course we should do something to welcome him back. G~"
Lao G wore a stern expression on his aged face.
"Bahaha! Werther's incredible. He fought that monster Kaido! I heard they even sank an island. Who would've thought someone as easygoing as Werther could be that strong?"
Trebol sniffed and edged closer to Doffy as he spoke.
"Too close, Trebol. Don't get so close to me."
Trebol's huge face was almost pressed against Doffy's.
"Drop dead," Sugar called out crisply as she looked at Trebol.
"Bahaha! I'm not dying, you little brat."
"Die."
"Not a chance! Bahaha!"
"Die, idiot."
Sugar and Trebol's exchange lightened the mood at the Pier.
"Stop arguing. Werther should be back soon. What would he think if he saw us making such a racket?"
Pica's shrill voice