Vampire Form, a Mythical Zoan of the Bat-Bat Fruit

Kuja Island, Rocky Bay shore.

Sunlight scattered across the deep blue sea like shattered gold, making the waves sparkle.

Dawn stood by the shore. Several women stood before him, all wearing dissatisfied expressions.

"Baccarat, wielder of the Luck-Luck Fruit. She'll make a fine companion."

As if he had not seen their expressions, Dawn went on introducing her to the women.

Baccarat, whom he had brought back from the casino, stood at his side, looking somewhat uneasy.

"How many does this make now?"

"There won't be another next time, right?"

The women all complained, but Dawn merely listened quietly, that gentle smile never leaving his face.

Baccarat was astonished. Having struggled through the Underworld for many years, she had met countless powerful people. Most of them had terrible tempers and looked down on everyone else.

It was her first time seeing someone like Dawn—unfathomably strong, yet so patient with those around him.

After venting their dissatisfaction, the women ultimately compromised. They gathered around Baccarat and led her toward the interior of the island.

Hancock turned back and shot Dawn a glare.

"I'll settle accounts with you tonight."

Dawn smiled without saying anything.

Surrounded by the girls, Baccarat gradually calmed down. She keenly sensed that although these women complained aloud, their actions had already accepted her.

She immediately displayed her social finesse and quickly got along with them. The interpersonal skills she had honed in the Underworld came in handy. In less than half a day, she could already call everyone by name and had learned their general personalities and preferences.

After enjoying a few days on Kuja Island, Dawn took Robin to Sleeping Ancient Town in the New World.

With Robin's extensive archaeological knowledge, all the secrets hidden within the ancient ruins of Sleeping Ancient Town were uncovered. The two successfully