The year 1500 of the sea calendar.

This year, O'Hara was destroyed by the Demon Slayer Order, the World Government declared the cause to be a virus outbreak, and eight-year-old Nicole Robin was offered a bounty to begin her escape.

This year, Ace was born. Monchi S. D. Karp arrived, picked up Ace, and renamed him Potkas. D. Ace.

This year, the submarine propulsion city was called an impregnable submarine prison, and the declaration that 'no one can escape from prison' was finally broken, and the golden lion broke his legs and escaped from prison.

Joy Island.

It is known as a man's paradise.

The shape of this island is a romantic color, and when viewed from the sky, it is a heart-shaped island.

In addition, the four seasons are long here, and the sea breeze is always pleasant.

But none of these are the reasons why men are making it a paradise.

Joy Island, the headquarters of the Queen of Joy Street, is also the largest and most luxurious red light district in the world.

Stella has been here for a year, and she has come to terms with everything from her initial apprehension, to her confusion, to her current casualness.

Although Happy Island has the title of the world-famous red light district, it is not a real gold cave.

Because this is never a simple trade of skin and flesh, but about charm and means.

In this country, you can take any woman home as long as you have the ability.

Doctors, navies, pirates, wives, good mothers?

Whoever it is!

But there are several clear orders that must be implemented.

1. Coercion shall not be used.

2. No damage.

3. The tariff on the island is 5 million bailey.

At first, Stella was puzzled by these rules, thinking that no one would pay to come in and feel uncomfortable.

You know, a young and beautiful woman can be bought for only 500,000 berry.

Her thoughts soon ceased to exist.

Here she saw kings, nobles, pirates, and even navies from all over the world...

Civilians here are not forced, but voluntarily.

There's no need to be afraid of pirates, there's no taxes, and it's a real island of fun.

She is not a tool to be brought to make money, and Stella feels that life is very good now, and he should be content.

"Miss Stella, the teapot is not at the right angle."

Stella came back to her senses and bowed and apologized to the old woman standing in front of her.

"I'm very sorry."

The old lady in front of her turned sideways and refused to accept her salute.

At first, she was really puzzled.

Why did that kid save himself from the Draconians?

Why was I brought?

At first, the boy just said to him, "Give you three years, be my servant, and after three years, go and stay with you." ”

What a squire was, she didn't understand.

Fortunately, someone soon came to teach her, and the mentors came from all walks of life.

She finally understood what a squire was.

That's why people here will respect him.

The so-called close attendant represents the face of the master, sharing honor and disgrace with the master, and accompanying life and death. You need to know everything about your master, think from your master's point of view, and always stay sober to assist your master.

But can a close attendant with only a three-year term still be considered a close attendant?

She asked, but the kid said it didn't count, and wouldn't explain anything.

It's just a child, but he always looks like a little adult, and it looks a little funny.

Later, she inquired about Miss Stussy, who was also the owner of the island.

Miss Stussy told her that there was no three-year attendant in the world, and that she would study here for three years and then she would be gone, and that Master Gal was just playing on a whim.

She was a little unhappy, but also a little lucky.

After that, for a year now, it seems that she really just came here to study, and Young Master Gal goes out early and returns late every day, not knowing what she is doing.

Her daily schedule is so full that she only has five hours of rest a day.

All doubts are drowned in busyness.

Her courses include etiquette, communication, gardening, cooking, psychology, economics, management, personnel control, security and defense, etc.

The teacher told her: You can not know, but you can't not understand.

The lesson was tiring, but Stella endured it and got into the groove.

After another busy moment, the old lady stood aside respectfully and said softly, "Miss Stella, your maid course is over here, and I will take my leave." ”

"Huh?!" Surprised, she reached out to stop her.

"Miss Stella, don't forget what you've learned." The old lady respectfully retreated again, and then left without looking back.

Stella was left alone in her room for the first time in a year.

I didn't feel relieved as I imagined, but I was a little overwhelmed.

She had lived here for a year, and for the first time felt out of place.

"Forget it, let's go out for a walk." Stella smiled with relief.

She's an optimistic person, and sitting there isn't for her.

Now that she is walking in the garden, she can already tell the names of the flowers, the style of the garden, what are the shortcomings, and where are the shortcomings.

Although no one talked about these things, she felt that she was a little closer to this place.

So she carefully looked at every flower and plant along the way, observing the places where there might be ambushes, and little by little, her heart calmed down.

Before she knew it, Stella had come to a courtyard surrounded by a fortified wall.

Bang! Bang! Bang!!!!

The sound of gunfire in the courtyard woke her up, and Stella sat down on the ground, looking in horror at the unlocked gate in front of her.

In her eyes, it was like a gate to hell.

Suddenly, she thought of the little child who went out early and returned late.

Stella wants to escape.

Sure enough, everything is not as simple as what he sees, how can someone who can talk to the Tianlong people be a simple character.

Stella trembled her legs and got up little by little.

She should have run away, but she slowly approached the courtyard.

Stella raised her trembling hands and gently pushed open a gap.

She felt like her heart was about to pop out.

Look in before attaching the door.

Her pupils constricted, and a feeling of vomiting came over her face.

Rivers of blood flowed and corpses were strewn everywhere.

The only one standing was a circle of dozens of strong men, armed with a variety of weapons in their hands.

And surrounded by the little child who saved her.

The child stood still covered in blood, his eyes glancing coldly around him.

"Run!!"

Stella didn't know what was wrong with her today, it was obvious that she was the one who should have run, the child had wings on his back, and his palms had turned into claws, obviously not an ordinary person, and he would be fine.

But she just spoke up.

All the people in the courtyard stopped, staring at him like a lamb to the slaughter.

Stella was so frightened that she fell to the ground again.

In a trance, the battle began again in the courtyard, and after a period of turmoil, the child came over.

"I'm back."

After saying that, the other party left without looking back.

Stella stood up in confusion and followed him.

She looked at the small body in front of her, but at the moment it was calm.

The wings behind the other party also disappeared, and the palms of his hands returned to their original shape, but he didn't dare to ask what was going on.

Walking in a daze, I soon saw the familiar courtyard.

She followed the other man's figure, waited for the 'master' to bathe and change his clothes, and then followed him to the dining room.

There was a little girl waiting in front of the restaurant early in the morning, holding a pink wet towel.

When the girl saw the boy, she rushed over, wiped his hands with a smile, and was still chattering about something.

In the midst of a nightmare, she couldn't hear what was said, and she didn't know when, but she returned to the rest room.