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There are so many slave traders! What have Tina and the Navy been doing all these years?!

Watching the women being sent onto the ship with blank expressions, Tina felt a pang of heartache and clenched her fists tightly.

But she quickly relaxed, a cold smile playing on her lips as if she had breathed a sigh of relief.

Ha, what right do I have to blame others now? Tina is no longer the Tina she used to be.

Moreover, the fact that these people were chosen by Bitches is probably the best possible outcome.

Shaking her head to shake off the last vestige of illusion about justice, Tina's gaze hardened again, and she strode back to the ship with the other women.

At this time, Stussy was in charge of liaising with the slave merchants, while Kalifa was busy arranging for more and more maids.

But Bitz and Alpha were nowhere to be seen, even though Kalifa had said they were together earlier.

Filled with doubt, Na led her little pet forward to ask.

"Why are you two the only ones here, Bitz and Alpha?"

He glanced at Nami and Perona behind her, whose hands were bound and who was being pulled by a rope, looking dejected.

Kalifa casually pointed to the cabin leading to the lower level and said in a flat tone:

"Just like you, each of us is naming our newly acquired pets."

"Is that so?" Nami's eyes lit up, and she turned back to give Perona a knowing look before flashing a bright smile.

"That's great, I'll go down and exchange experiences with them."

After saying that, Nami tugged at the rope binding her hands, her expression fierce.

"Hurry up, or I'll keep you hanging from the tree and tickle you with feathers."

Perona seemed to recall some terrible memory, and her body jolted, causing her to quickly catch up with Nami.

Waaaaah~ Lord Moria, where are you? Please come and save Perona!

"Hey, the name I'm talking about is not the same as your joking around."

Kalifa called out to Nami's retreating figure, but it seemed too late; the two of them had already disappeared into the cabin.

Shaking her head, she turned to ask Michita and Karina for help, and then slowly recounted the series of events that had occurred while they were away.

Ignoring the gasps and shock of the women outside, Nami, holding Perona's hand, hummed a little tune as they made their way to the lowest level of the prison.

She had never been here before, and for a moment she looked around with some curiosity.

Perona, who was behind her, was already familiar with this gloomy environment, but the mention of prison and bars made her scream.

She couldn't help but let her mind wander, thinking about all sorts of 18+ things she had seen before.

To avoid being transformed into something she couldn't imagine.

Perona pleaded for mercy, her voice trembling with tears:

"Hey, let's not go any further in, okay? It was all their fault before..."

"You can ask for any kind of apology or compensation you want, just please don't put me in jail."

"Heh heh, if simple apologies and compensation were enough, then what would be the point of Impel Down?"

Nami gave the hateful pink-haired girl a cold smile and decided to give her a good scare today.

That's right, it was just a scare tactic.

After all, Nami isn't a pervert, doesn't have any special fetishes, and isn't a lesbian. We don't want to create a strange female slave who only thinks about...?

Nami continued deeper into the prison area without turning her head, but strangely enough, she didn't see anyone in the cells on either side after walking for so long.

Huh? Do they need to lock someone up this deep inside? If we go any further in, this doesn't seem to be a normal prison area anymore.

Just as she was wondering what was going on, she heard faint shouts and curses coming from ahead.

"found it!"

Nami's eyes lit up, and she immediately pulled Perona along to go find them.

Inside a room filled with all sorts of grotesque torture instruments, illuminated only by dim lighting.

Bonnie was suspended in mid-air in a spread-eagle position by ropes, while in front of her stood Alpha, dressed in leather, holding a leather whip and staring at her with ill intent.

"Swoosh!"

With a sudden flick of the whip, the sharp sound of the whip slicing through the air echoed throughout the room.

"You brat, that punch of yours was spot on! How dare you hit my beautiful face!"

Do you know how heartbroken I was when my face swelled up?

Of course, none of that is the point. The point is that because of your escape, my mission failed and I almost faced repercussions from the government.

Do you understand that anxiety and fear of not knowing what the future holds, not just whether you'll live or die?!

Bonnie wasn't exactly easy to talk to either. She didn't back down at all from Alpha, the woman who was preventing her from going to sea to find her father, who was secretly monitoring her under government orders, and who even used her as a hostage.

"Hmph, I should have smashed your pig head in with one punch back then."

"What's all this talk about liquidation? It's none of my business. You should just leave. The government should lock you up and throw you in the puddles."

Upon hearing this, Alpha laughed instead of getting angry, "Now that you're a prisoner, all you can do is shout."

I'll give you one last chance. Call me "Dear Alpha Master" and I'll let you go.

"Pah, that's such a disgusting name, I would never call you that!"

"Hmph, then we'll wait and see."

As Nami crept in, her heart began to pound faster and faster as she listened to the increasingly clear conversation.

What's that woman doing with Alpha 1. 1? Did she have this kind of hobby before?

Who is the other voice? It sounds like the two had a past conflict.

Filled with curiosity, she turned and gestured for Perona to be quiet before sneaking over.

Unlike ordinary prison cells, interrogation rooms are much more enclosed, with the only way to observe what's happening inside being through a small window in the iron door.

Nami cautiously peeked through the iron bars of the window, while Perona, behind her, also wondered what her fate would be. She stood close to Nami, occupying half the window.

With his back to the iron gate, Alpha was completely unaware of the two thieves spying outside, and was smugly waving a plate of fried pork chops in front of Bonnie's nose.

"Smell~ It smells so good, it makes my mouth water. I really want to taste it."

Due to the limited field of vision and lighting, Nami couldn't see the specific situation inside, but she could tell from their backs that the two were at the same height and very close to each other.

Because the image was blurry, Nami could only imagine what was happening inside the room through the conversation between the two.

Scented? What smells good? Could it be body odor?!

Nami's deep brown eyes widened, filled with anticipation for the upcoming plot.

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Chapter 97 Bonnie's Despair, Charlia's Lament!

Bonnie looked at the steak right in front of her nose, as if she could just open her mouth and eat it, and swallowed hard.

"Disgusting! You're like a maggot from the sewers, actually using... Waaah~~" Bonnie wanted to accuse her of using food to tempt her, but before she could finish her rant, Alpha swiftly shoved a piece of fermented herring that she had prepared beforehand into Bonnie's mouth.

The tangy taste immediately caused Bonnie a strong sense of discomfort. After struggling to get away from the fork, she immediately gagged.

"Ugh~ You bastard, you despicable, perverted woman, I..."

"Shut up and cooperate with me, or who knows what I'll put in your mouth next time."

Alpha didn't give Bonnie a chance to speak, pressing down on the back of her head with one hand and grabbing a handful of herring with the other, stuffing it directly into her mouth.

Bonnie struggled and gagged desperately; just smelling it made her feel like she was about to die.

From Nami and Perona's perspective, it was clear that Alpha was trying to force a kiss on her, even pressing her head down with his hand.

The other person refused to comply, even finding Alpha's saliva disgusting.

"Hiss~", the two women who had just watched the erotic performance gasped in unison.

They exchanged a glance, and Perona quickly covered her mouth.

Nami rolled her eyes and pulled her back slowly.

I'll leave this to Alpha and let her play by herself. I'll just pretend I didn't see anything.

Nami, determined to keep her sister's secret firmly in mind, immediately left the place.

She waited until they had walked quite a distance and were sure that Alpha couldn't hear her before warning Perona again.

Perona nodded hesitantly, but her gaze kept drifting to Nami's lips, which were simply coated with lipstick.

"You... don't have bad breath, do you? If you really want to... it's not impossible."

But we need to agree that after the kiss, no one is allowed to do anything else inappropriate.

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes, pouted her little mouth, and her eyelashes kept trembling, as if she was nervous about something.

Nami grabbed her cheek and pulled it hard, clearly annoyed.

"Keep dreaming! Even if you beg me, I won't kiss you!"

After saying that, Nami let go of her hand, pressed her face with one hand, and pushed her back.

Perona was pushed backwards, and almost fell over due to a loss of footing.

"What? They made a huge decision before saying that."

You rejected it without even a second's hesitation; you have absolutely no taste.

Nami rolled her eyes at the little girl.

"If I hesitate for even a second, it would be a sign of distrust in Pisces's abilities."

Forget it, why am I telling you all this? A little girl like you, with no breasts and no butt, would never understand the joy of yin and yang in harmony.

"What what and?" Perona blinked her big eyes blankly, not understanding the deeper meaning of the word.

Nami scoffed, too lazy to explain to her.

Alpha is busy right now, so she should go find Bitz instead.

"Come this way."

Nami waved behind her and immediately walked in the direction she sensed Bitz's aura was.

Thirty minutes later, the two women hurried back, supporting each other.

"Hoo hoo~ What, what is that? How come there are so many strange positions?"

Perona was panting heavily, her cheeks as red and purple as if scalded by boiling water.

Recalling what she had just seen, her legs felt tingly and weak, and she almost lost the strength to stand.

Nami performed much better than Perona, but her flushed face and lingering allure in her eyes still betrayed her inner turmoil.

"Terrible, absolutely terrifying. Such strength, so many movements. If it were me, I'd probably be exhausted after 10 minutes."

What on earth did that woman do to offend him, that he would punish her so severely?

Shaking her head, Nami didn't want to investigate further, and quickly fled the place with Perona, who could barely walk.

Back on deck, no matter what the women asked her, she remained tight-lipped and refused to talk, making various excuses to avoid the questions, leaving the women completely baffled.

Only Stussy and Kalifa knew the truth, and they applauded Nami for keeping quiet.

In the following days, the women lived a monotonous life of training maids and shopping and spending money.

Aside from occasionally accompanying them shopping, Bitts focused more on the prisoners in the jail.

Perona was supposed to be one of them, but in the last two days he found that Perona seemed to have become a completely different person, unusually well-behaved.

With Nami watching over her, Beetz removed her from the prisoner list.

As for Bonnie, Beetz didn't pay much attention to her situation. He only heard from Alpha that the two of them were getting along very well and that she would be tamed soon.

Finally, there are Charlia and Dolores, both Celestial Dragons.