Who Owns the Flame-Flame Fruit

God's Domain.

Under the night sky, the aerial islands were quiet and luxurious. Inside God's Palace, steam billowed through the indoor heated pool.

Several graceful women were frolicking in the water. The Devil Fruit users Perona, Robin, and Baby-5 leaned against the edge of the pool, looking somewhat exhausted.

Stella splashed the water and sighed softly:

"Although having Devil Fruit powers makes you much stronger, they're surprisingly inconvenient at times like this."

Hina soaked in the water and nodded:

"That's true, but having one is still better than not having one. Hina is envious."

Stussy swam over elegantly, a playful smile on her face. She glanced at Hina.

"Oh my, didn't I say it before? If you're willing to 'sacrifice' a little, I'm sure dear Adams will find a way to fulfill your wish and find you a suitable fruit~"

Hina's face instantly flushed crimson. She turned her head away. "I... I absolutely won't make a request that way!"

Not far away, Hancock stared at them. Her breathtaking face was filled with envy, and she even bit her lower lip with some resentment.

She was still a year away from reaching the legal marriage age, and the feeling of being excluded left her quite irritated.

As the night deepened, moonlight poured down like mercury through the gaps in the curtains, filling the room.

Adams returned beneath the moonlight and silently entered his bedroom. He pushed open the heavy door and, by the hazy moonlight, saw that the quilt on his spacious bed was slightly raised. Someone seemed to be hiding underneath, with even their head covered by the quilt.

He gave it no further thought, assuming it was either Stussy or Stella. He carefully stored the two precious wooden boxes he had brought back in the safe.

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