The Level Was Too Low

Oak could not be bothered to explain to Robin how he had noticed her tailing him. Even if he told her, it was beyond her level of understanding. His gaze traveled over Robin from head to toe.

Although Robin was still dark-haired at this point, she possessed a distinctive charm. She was a mature beauty, and after Oak had gone without for who knew how many years in that damned place called the Rainbow Mist, she was extremely tempting to him.

"You followed me. Do you know what the consequences are?"

He rubbed his chin as he spoke slowly, his aggressive gaze lingering over certain key parts of Robin's body.

As a woman, especially a mature woman, Robin was extremely sensitive to the gazes of men.

"What do you want?"

Sensing that something was wrong, she immediately took two wary steps back, raising her hands into the stance for activating her Flower-Flower Fruit ability.

"You were the one following me, and you're asking what I want?"

Oak chuckled and reached out to pinch her chin.

"Shouldn't I be asking what you want?"

Robin was startled by his action.

"Dos Fleur!"

She immediately unleashed her Flower-Flower Fruit ability, growing two arms from his shoulders. The hands wrapped around his neck and twisted, attempting to snap it.

Robin looked gentle and delicate, with the air of a mature beauty, but she struck with remarkable ruthlessness. She used a clever force similar to jujutsu, one that could easily move opponents far stronger than herself. The neck was a person's most vulnerable point. She had never failed with this move before; no matter how strong someone was, they could not withstand that twist. But...

Oak did not even sway. His neck remained perfectly steady. Robin felt as though she was trying to move not