Dressrosa was an island with warm winters and cool summers. It had only one season: summer.
That was why the former Royal Family, the Donquixote Family, had chosen it as their base.
The climate was pleasant, and the island was rich in resources. It could sustain itself and even export goods.
The most beautiful place in Dressrosa was not King's Plateau, but the Flower Field nearby.
A few white clouds drifted across the blue sky. Sunlight fell on the Flower Field, making the sea of sunflowers look like something out of a dream.
When Werther first saw it, his immediate thought was that a place like this couldn't exist in the real world. It belonged in a fairy tale.
Now Werther lay on his back in the Flower Field, a patch of sunflowers flattened beneath him.
A faint floral scent filled the air. Unlike the sharp smell of perfume, this natural fragrance made him drowsy.
Number Three had been away from Dressrosa for two days. With nothing pressing to do, Werther spent most of his time wandering around.
He had asked Doffy earlier whether there was anywhere large beasts gathered, but Doffy's answer had left him speechless.
The Calm Belt. Nowhere had more large beasts than the Calm Belt.
In some parts of the Calm Belt, Sea Kings were packed together.
Most people couldn't sail into the Calm Belt, but reaching it posed little difficulty for Werther. It was the King of the Sky's hunting ground.
There was no rush, though. Werther planned to go in a few days. For now, he just wanted to relax. The war had exhausted him in body and mind.
Werther liked fighting, but to him, it was much like drinking.
Stay caught up in fierce battles for too long, and you would get "drunk"