He instinctively glanced at the woman out of the corner of his eye. Her languid appearance exuded an inexplicable charm.
"Huh? A goddess?"
Smack!
He slapped himself, instantly clearing his head.
This woman doesn't want to leave?
Good chuckled.
This was precisely why he had pushed the World Government to strip Hancock of her Shichibukai title. Her reaction was also within his expectations.
The Navy would not easily let a dangerous woman like her go. In the end, the Kuja Pirates could only remain in the New World.
But the fiercely competitive New World was rife with conflict, especially now that pirates were going nearly mad over the positions of the Four Emperors.
Once they stepped into this maelstrom, they would never get out. With the Kuja Pirates' strength, they could not become one of the Four Emperors.
The consequences of failure went without saying.
Unless Hancock was willing to use her beauty to recruit a great number of lecherous pirates. In that case, she might indeed claim an Emperor's throne.
But from what he knew of Hancock, this narcissistic woman loathed men and would never do such a thing.
Good nudged Hancock.
"Wake up. Stop sleeping."
"Mmm..."
Hancock opened her eyes in confusion, drool still trailing from the corner of her mouth. She stared blankly at Good for quite a while.
Gleaming and shiny.
"A braised egg?"
"That's my head!"
Good lost his composure and swore.
After quite some time, Hancock finally recovered from her hangover, her haughty demeanor that of a ruler receiving a subject.
"What business do you have with me?"
"I heard you don't want to leave?"
Good beamed.
Hancock snorted. "I am merely staying for a few days. Once I grow bored, I will naturally leave."
"..."
Good curled his lips.
*Look at you, acting