Tesoro did not ask why and simply replied, "All right, Captain!"
There was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his voice.
After Stella died, his heart had died with her.
"Perhaps without a captain, I would have become a monster who thought only of revenge!"
Ryan was very satisfied with Tesoro's reaction. After all, who would not want a subordinate who supported them unconditionally, obeyed every order, and never asked why?
Ryan's plan was not actually complicated.
The people in Dressrosa who had been turned into toys definitely had to be rescued. After all, the Freedom Alliance's creed was to save those who had been enslaved, and those turned into toys were now enslaved. They were precisely the people Ryan needed to save.
A few years ago, when he had just gone to sea, Ryan might not have bothered with this mess. But now, Ryan had a goal. He was the leader of the Freedom Alliance and needed to lead by example.
If those above were crooked, those below would follow suit. If even Ryan, Tiger, and the others violated the rules and creed they had established, could they still expect those beneath them to obey? When the people who made the rules became the ones who broke them, the consequences would be terrifying!
Sometimes, being a leader or chief was more than just a title. It was a burden, a responsibility!
Ryan now bore that responsibility on his shoulders. It could be annoying and tiring at times, but as he watched himself change this world bit by bit, the satisfaction and sense of achievement were something others could not understand. It was a spiritual pleasure.
To rescue those who had been turned into toys, Doflamingo's Donquixote Family was undoubtedly the obstacle in their path. No, for the current Ryan,