Hearing that silvery voice, Sanji instantly turned into a bull in heat.
Then he shook his head, inwardly rejecting the thought. This country is full of hairy-legged okamas.
Even if this country's queen isn't an okama, she must be a pervert.
But... but she's so... so beautiful.
At that thought, he couldn't help shooting two streams of blood from his nose.
"Beautiful lady, you must be tired after your long journey. Allow me to welcome you with a feast."
As he spoke, Sanji dropped to one knee before the beauty Emporio Ivankov had transformed into.
"Oh~" Emporio Ivankov regarded Sanji with interest.
Then he extended his left hand, his nails suddenly lengthening into needles.
He plunged them into the flesh at his waist.
In an instant, he turned back into an okama!
Sanji looked up at the okama with an enormous face, a head of blue-purple hair, and a crown.
His heart-shaped eyes gradually returned to normal, then widened as far as they could.
Crack!
The sound of shattering glass rang out.
Sanji clutched his chest, kneeling on the ground and pounding it with his fist over and over.
"I knew it! I knew it!"
Emporio Ivankov leaned close to Sanji. "What's wrong, boy~?"
Sanji hurriedly reached out to push him away and turned his head aside. "Ah! Don't get so close to me!"
Emporio Ivankov leaned in again. "Hmm? What are you doing in my country?"
Only then did Sanji remember that Luffy had been working with this queen or whatever during the Paramount War.
He had to know where Luffy was.
Sanji forced himself to muster his courage and looked up at Emporio Ivankov.
"Emporio Ivankov, right? Luffy was with you during the Paramount War. Do you know where he went?"
He wasn't worried that Luffy's life might