I'm Not Interested in Devil Fruits

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He gestured with his hand near his face, then pointed at Hancock, who was obediently drinking the tea under the control of the venom from her snake hair. 

Robin glanced at Liam's expression and shook her head with a smile. "Looking at her like that, I think it's satisfying enough..." 

"Oh..." Liam nodded, then patted him on the shoulder. "Come here, give me a shoulder rub." 

Though Hancock was completely unwilling, her body - which seemed to belong to Giorno for the moment - automatically stepped forward and began gently massaging his shoulders. 

"Pat my back." 

"Knead my legs." 

Liam allowed the future Empress to work on him awkwardly. Unsurprisingly, since Hancock had never done anything resembling maid work before, her skills were laughably inadequate. Her massage techniques didn't even come close to those of "B.I.B.", the bot he usually relied on. 

Soon Liam lost interest. Just then he sensed someone approaching the cabin from the deck. He nonchalantly extended a finger to Hancock's lips. 

"Bite," He commanded. 

Hancock, furious beyond words, wanted nothing more than to bite his finger off. But instead of sinking her teeth in with fury, her lips gently wrapped around his rough, calloused finger, her warm breath and soft lips making the action more like licking than biting. 

"Oh, I almost forgot," Liam added. "Draw blood." 

Hancock bit down hard! 

Liam... didn't scream. He just watched her calmly, even as blood flowed and she sucked on his finger. When the poison was finally extracted, Hancock's eyes met Robin's amused, knowing smile. Enraged, she immediately lunged at Liam, ready to fight to the death. 

"Hancock Sama, another pirate ship is approaching us." 

A female warrior gently knocked on the door to remind her. "You..." 

"I know!" Hancock snapped, stepping back in the middle of a fight. She straightened her disheveled hair and turned to Liam with gritted teeth. "Get out of my way!" 

Liam showed no reaction but felt a gentle nudge against his back from Robin. He immediately changed his tone and sneered at Hancock. "Still acting arrogant? I think you're just-" 

Before he could finish, Hancock's hair began to tangle again. 

"That's because you're stepping on my cape! Move!" Hancock yelled, both embarrassed and angry. 

"Oh, you could have said that before." Liam and Robin shifted slightly, allowing Hancock to pull her crumpled cape free. 

With a sharp flick of her wrist, the cape shook free and the creases instantly disappeared. She threw it over her shoulders with practiced elegance and turned to leave. 

"Wait!" Liam called behind her. 

Hancock froze, biting her lip as nervous energy filled her. She fidgeted with her fingers until she felt Liam's hand press something against her back. 

"You forgot this." Liam handed the "Medusa Mythical Zoan" chip back to her. "Go on, let's see what's going on out there." 

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The Kuja warriors on deck exchanged puzzled looks as Hancock emerged from the cabin. Her expressionless face and oppressive aura unsettled them. 

"Why does Hancock Sama seem to be in a bad mood?" One of the warriors wispered. 

"And that aura... it's scary," Another added, her voice trembling. 

Even her younger sisters, Sandersonia and Marigold, were worried. If their elder sister was really upset, their "Haoshoku Haki" might unconsciously erupt. 

Although they were no longer weaklings who could be knocked out by her pressure, the suffocating weight on their minds and bodies was still far from pleasant. 

Giorno and Jolyne followed Hancock out of the cabin, appearing nonchalant but wondering if they had been the ones to upset her. 

"Hancock Sama..." One of the Kuja pirates handed her a spyglass and pointed to the sea. 

Hancock waved off the offer. The approaching pirate ship was already close enough to see, with its tattered sails and skull and crossbones insignia. The opposing lookout should have seen the Kuja pirate flag by now. 

"How brazen," One of the warriors muttered in disgust. "Even after seeing our flag, they still dare to approach?" 

Another agreed. "It's been too long since we last roamed the South Blue... These pirates must have forgotten who we are!" 

All eyes turned to Hancock, who strode to the bow of the ship with regal poise. Her commanding voice rang out, filled with authority: "If they have forgotten, let us remind them." 

The Kuja warriors erupted in cheers. Hancock's command resonated perfectly with their temperament, and they eagerly prepared for battle. 

They drew their snake bows and readied their wooden arrows. The enemy ship was now so close that they could clearly see the dirty, ragged pirates on the deck, their vulgar shouts carried over the waves. 

The Kuja warriors glared coldly, their contempt obvious. But before anyone could act, Hancock suddenly leapt into the air, her figure graceful yet fierce, and landed directly on the enemy ship. 

"She's really quite fiery..." Liam leaned against the wooden wall and stroked his chin. 

Robin chuckled softly. "Hancock has an impressive presence, doesn't she?" 

The Kuja pirates watched as Hancock, who had jumped onto the deck of the enemy pirate ship, was quickly surrounded by the crew. 

Swords, pistols... 

Such inferior attacks couldn't even touch the hem of Hancock's clothes. Her long hair swayed as she walked gracefully in high heels - click, click, click - one hand resting on her hip. She strolled leisurely from bow to stern before turning and coldly raising a finger to issue a command: 

"Move everything useful on your ship to the one opposite." 

The pirates aboard the enemy ship froze for a moment. Then, without hesitation, they began to clang and clatter as they threw down their swords, pistols, and other weapons. 

With almost mechanical precision, they began loading all their provisions, gold, silver, treasures, and other supplies into crates and carrying them one by one to the Kuja pirate ship. 

Aboard the Kuja ship, many of the warriors witnessed Hancock's skills for the first time and stood in awe, their jaws practically hitting the deck. 

As the exchange between the two ships continued, they watched in amazement as the supposed "enemies" worked like unfeeling slaves, unloading their ship's goods and loading them onto the Kuja ship. 

When the task was completed, they stood motionless like puppets waiting for their master's next command, all staring blankly at Hancock. 

Hancock hopped lightly onto the ship's railing, her tall figure silhouetted against the wind. 

The breeze whipped her cloak around her, creating an awe-inspiring scene. 

"Hancock Sama..." The Kuja warriors looked up at her, their eyes filled with awe as they gazed at her divine form. "You are like a goddess..." 

Hancock's black hair fluttered in the wind as she spoke in a calm tone: "Members of the Kuja pirate crew, do not look me in the eye." 

In an instant, each warrior reluctantly closed their eyes, not wanting to disobey her command. 

Liam and Robin, of course, had no intention of looking into Hancock's "Medusa eyes". Liam crossed his arms, still leaning against the wooden wall, and whispered to Robin, "Back in the cabin... you did that on purpose, didn't you?" 

"You caught on, huh?" Robin winked playfully. 

"But it doesn't make sense!" Liam frowned, obviously confused. "Why would it turn out like this?" 

Robin leaned in close and whispered in his ear. 

After hearing her words, Liam's furrowed brow didn't relax in the slightest. 

"That's exactly the problem, Robin!" He muttered to himself. 

If Hancock's preferences are really like that, then… how does that explain what happens in the manga?! 

(End Of The Chapter)