God's Domain.
The faintly salty sea breeze slipped quietly through the not-quite-closed window lattice into the spacious office, playfully stirring the documents piled atop the large desk.
Inside, several beautiful women were each busy with their duties, their expressions focused. Some meticulously sorted intelligence files from the Four Blues and the New World, while others spoke softly into Den Den Mushi that rang on the desks. Everything was in perfect order.
In the center of the room, Adams reclined leisurely in the most luxurious chair. His flowing silver hair hung casually loose, his eyes half-closed, and a hint of languor rested on his handsome face.
He was enjoying Baccarat's headrest treatment—sinking the back of his head comfortably into her impressive fullness. The soft touch and the faint fragrance lingering around his nose were enough to intoxicate any man.
After Stussy personally investigated and tested her, confirming that this Lucky-Lucky Fruit user harbored no ill intentions, Baccarat was brought back to this headquarters.
Unexpectedly, Baccarat had been exceptionally proactive from the moment she arrived.
Adams' formidable strength, immense wealth, and air of looking down upon all others perfectly matched her admiration for the strong and her intense material desires.
After using Observation Haki to confirm that she meant him no harm, Adams went with the flow and accepted Baccarat's precious first time on the night they first met.
From then on, Baccarat, who embodied both material desire and admiration for the strong, became one of Adams' women.
"Darling, important intelligence has come in from Minion Island."
Just as Adams was immersed in tenderness, a soft, delicate voice with a faint trace of jealousy sounded beside his ear.
Adams opened his aqua-blue eyes and found Stussy's exquisite face right before him.
The corners of his lips rose slightly. He sprang to his