Chapter 2

"I have several items I would like to inquire about." For example, where might I locate the Poneglyph that your kingdom is protecting?” A promising beginning, Robin concluded; ultimately, her sole interest in Crocodile's scheme was this final chance to discover one of the valuable historical markers.

If Vivi genuinely could assist her in locating Arabasta's Poneglyph before Crocodile acted, she would be free to leave him and steer clear of the downfall of Arabasta entirely.

On the other hand, if it truly wasn't the Rio Poneglyph... no, she refused to entertain that thought; she was in too great of a mood to reflect on something so disheartening at this moment.

"Uh, what is a Poneglyph?" The straightforward, genuinely earnest question struck Robin like a splash of cold water in a deep slumber, though she needed to recall quite distantly what deep slumber truly felt like.

Robin pondered briefly; the Nefertari royal family would be extremely secretive regarding the Poneglyph, so anyone with knowledge of its location would certainly understand what it was. It was completely plausible that the princess actually lacked the information she sought.

Conversely, this was far too significant to simply dismiss without being completely sure. Vivi could be attempting to keep the Poneglyph's whereabouts secret, and if so, she would need to figure out a way to make her open up.

The issue was that Robin typically didn't hesitate to **** individuals to obtain information for herself or Crocodile, yet at that moment she simply felt **** to cause such suffering to this young woman.

The shapely history enthusiast weighed her choices, attempting to devise an alternative method to persuade the Princess to disclose what she sought to learn.

Robin examined Vivi once more; she was dressed in her usual Ms. Wednesday attire, but Robin was now paying more attention to how the outfit highlighted the woman's figure.

Her heeled boots and shorts short enough to just cover her thighs worked together to reveal most of her slender, pale legs.

Although her typical lime green jacket was lost at some stage, she still possessed her light blue tank top, with darker blue circles designed on it radiating from her stomach and bust to highlight her curves, ranging from her slender waist and hips to her breasts, which were a generous handful compared to Robin's own features, which would have been twice as large as Vivi's if they hadn't been compressed under her very snug top at that specific moment.

To complete the look, an elaborate hair clip secured Vivi's waist-length turquoise hair into a sleek ponytail.

Robin's breathing accelerated just a little as an idea started to take shape in her thoughts. Having evaded the World Government for the majority of her life had resulted in her having few chances to enjoy sexual relationships.

It also didn't assist that almost the only individuals she had interacted with since puberty were exceedingly cruel pirates that she was much wiser not to provoke with any sexual thoughts.

Since she started her job with Crocodile, her new persona as Ms.

All-Sunday and the liberty Crocodile granted her during her downtime from executing his schemes provided her a few opportunities to discover her sexuality, and the pale-skinned princess in front of her now appeared quite adorable, someone she would certainly relish seducing.

With a fresh sense of sensuality in her thoughts and actions, Robin started to concentrate her Devil Fruit ability.

"Wha-what are you up to?" "What is this thing?" Vivi felt distinctly uneasy, attempting to slide back as far as possible while still restrained, when a delicate hand reached out from the table beside her head and started gently caressing her neck.

Another pair of arms emerged beside her, the hands gliding effortlessly from her waist to her chest, causing her top to rise just enough to reveal a subtle hint of midriff.

Two more arms emerged next to her cream-colored legs, softly massaging the long, toned limbs from mid-thigh down to the calf.

Vivi wriggled under the careful touches of five flawless replicas of Robin's hands, letting out a soft squeak each time a hand brushed against a sensitive area.

"Oh, are you not aware of my skill, Princess?" I consumed the Bloom Bloom Fruit, allowing me to make any body part blossom on any surface I desire, similar to a flower. "Allow me to demonstrate."

The two arms at Vivi's waist abruptly ceased their caressing movements and went for the lower hem of her top, gradually lifting it until it rested just beneath her breasts, revealing her flat abdomen.

Feeling anxious about the implications of the new development, Vivi glanced at herself and noticed two hands emerging on her midriff, one beside each side of her navel, before full arms rose up from beneath them.

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