Holding her chin and looking at Nami, Robin's eyes and smile easily made people feel pampered and comfortable. Nami was no exception. When she put down the tea cup in her hand, Nami also tilted her head in a naughty way. Tilting his head: "So, we are going to separate tomorrow. Then, how about a dance before we say goodbye?"

"Oh? This is indeed a very romantic farewell ceremony, but who will be the man's dancer?"

Although she said such words, Robin stood up with a smile on her face. She did not hate the orange-haired girl in front of her, because she was indeed completely different from other women. If pressed, Robin could feel that the other person had a kind of heroism and vigor born after the baptism of time, but he also had a kind of willful childishness, which made her, as the elder, quite fond of him. .

"Do you still need to ask? Since you are a guest, it is natural that I should be the gentleman's dancer~"

After adjusting the record player on one side, Nami also knelt down on one knee very narrowly towards Robin, making a classic move of a man asking for a dance. Robin, who was chuckling, gracefully raised his hand and put his finger in Nami's palm, with a hint of teasing in his tone: "In that case, please give me some advice, handsome Ms. Nami~"

"Now, you should treat me like a man~"

Holding Robin's finger, Nami suddenly made a strong pulling action, and suddenly pulled the dark-skinned lady in front of her into her arms, and the cheerful and intense rhythm of tango also sounded. Looking at each other seductively, Robin's soft body broke away, and the two began to dance formally. Although tango generally requires men to be taller than women in dance positions, this is more due to physical considerations. After all, this dance requires a lot of movements to hold up women, but now Nami does not have any shortcomings in physical strength. , naturally flawless.

"Come to me, okay? I don't think you can last forever with Mr. Crocodile~"

Holding Robin's strong and elastic left leg, Nami also smelled the fresh fragrance coming from Robin, which made her eyes become blurred subconsciously. As a person with the ability of the Flower Fruit, Robin might She really has inherited the fragrance of flowers. At least the fragrance on her body is definitely not something that cosmetics can achieve, but a natural fragrance.

"No, at least not yet. My purpose of staying with Mr. Crocodile has not been achieved yet."

Holding Nami's shoulders, Robin bent her soft neck and body backwards like a swan, and her chuckling movements made Nami feel an itch in her heart. The beautiful neck that caught her eyes , which made her teeth seem to be chattering.

"What purpose is better than being with someone you can trust?"

Suddenly pushing Robin's body up, Nami grabbed both sides of the slender waist of the dark-skinned lady in front of her with both hands, then raised her body high, and followed Nami's strength to bend her neck and raise her arms, Robin's Her breathing seemed to have a kind of moving breath, which made her tone also have a painful staccato: "No... no way..."

"What~ no way..."

Putting down Robin's body, Nami held the other person's arm and stretched it, and her face was almost uncontrollably buried in Robin's neck. The fragrance from the other person's body seemed to become extremely strong, in her It lingers on the tip of the nose and throat.

"...There...it doesn't work..."

It seemed that Robin was struggling hard, but Robin also felt that her body was a little weak. Just as Nami smelled the fragrance of her body, she also sensed the dangerous lust in this orange-haired girl. This is not a development that two women should have, but reason seems to have been briefly separated from her will now, leaving only the remaining strength to refuse verbally.

"Is it for...the so-called historical text?"

Finally, feeling that the impulse in her heart seemed to be irrepressible, Nami gritted her teeth and said this. The next moment, the fog of lust seemed to be broken instantly, and he suddenly broke away from Nami's arms. Robin, who almost subconsciously raised his arms and took a few steps back, also had unconcealable panic in his eyes.

There is no doubt that this is not only the discovery of her purpose, but also a sense of crisis that she has been unable to let go of so far. Because the reason why she is being hunted by the government as a remnant of O'Hara is precisely because she hopes to analyze the historical text. Even through these four words, Robin seemed to be able to see a fire rising into the sky, which was the last scene of her hometown when it was destroyed by government artillery fire. Her motivation for interpreting the historical text was not just her own persistence. The obsession is also the obsession of those mentors and relatives who sacrificed their lives.

"...Ahem...don't get excited, I have no bad thoughts towards you."

Robin's departure finally made the fragrance on Nami's nose fade a lot. After trying to regain her consciousness, Nami also raised her head and looked at Robin in front of her. She was really dumbfounded. Originally she just wanted to dance with Robin to relieve her unwillingness to be pampered like a child, but the other person's body seemed to be far more attractive to her than she imagined.

"... You... indeed know this secret, yes... interpreting the historical text of Alabasta, this may be my last purpose."

Slowly lowering his arms, Robin's answer also contained a strong sense of exhaustion. Yes, she is indeed tired. Even now she can still continue to live with a seemingly fearful appearance, but the wandering life and the pain of long-term loneliness have also made her heart weak. Who has been hunted since childhood? After nearly twenty years, I will always feel exhausted.

The reason why Nami was able to attract her so much was because in this orange-haired girl, she seemed to have really found the feeling that the other party was willing to trust her and accept her. For this feeling, she was willing to lie in each other's arms.

"Robin, if it's just a historical text, maybe your target is indeed rare. But, what if there are other things written in the same words?"

Feeling that the impulse in her heart had finally been completely suppressed, Nami breathed a sigh of relief and slowly took out a piece of cloth from her pocket. This was exactly what she had taken from the inside of the unsealed blood drop stone. After seeing the words printed on the strip of cloth clearly, Robin's eyes suddenly enlarged, and an uncontrollable sense of shock enveloped her body and mind.

Because she could see it very clearly. Although the blood words on the strip of cloth were slightly blurred, the unique font was undoubtedly the unique ancient writing on the historical text she had read.

"This...where are you from?"

There was almost an illusion that the scene in front of her was becoming illusory, and Robin couldn't help but take a step forward. She had always thought that only historical texts had such handwriting, but now the orange-haired girl actually found additional ancient written records. ?

The reason why historical texts can be preserved is because they are all a kind of special ore that cannot be destroyed, so the writings engraved on them can be preserved and passed down. The rest of the books that could be destroyed had already been completely lost in the missing hundred years. Even because the size of the stone and the handwriting in the historical text are exactly the same, Robin can be sure that the tiny ancient characters on the cloth strips in front of him are definitely not rubbings from the existing historical texts, but another type of ancient characters that record the text. s things!

And this is undoubtedly a new interpretation direction for the ancient history she longs to obtain. If the historical text is not the only text that records history, it will be simpler to restore the historical truth.

"It's a long story, because this information is related to my own Devil Fruit abilities. I think this is the information left by my last esper 800 years ago."

Putting the strip of cloth in Robin's hand, Nami's eyes became a little solemn: "No matter what is recorded, I hope someone can interpret it, and now it seems that you are the qualified candidate."

While instinctively observing these ancient words on the cloth, Robin's eyes showed a very strange dullness. There was no doubt that she hoped to get some amazing secrets from it, but the above After deciphering the handwriting, she felt a mixture of shock and confusion.

"Huh? What does the writing on it mean?"

Keenly aware of Robin's strangeness, Nami was also a little surprised. After all, this was the message she imagined her previous blood-powered user had conveyed to her. Could it be something astonishing?

"The writing on it...means..."

After confirming it several times, Robin calmly stated his interpretation.

"[Mrs. Lena... is so cute... said...]"

(PS1: Ah~~Second update~~I still owe update 37~~Ah, the atmosphere of dancing with Robin is so great~~It seems I still have the ability to write romantic dramas~)

(PS2: So~this is the news about the Blood Drop Stone~Little Nami, where did you get so many ancient letters~Have you never thought that you got someone’s special diary~)

Secrets of diary

"What?!"

Nami was stunned. There was no doubt that the words translated by Robin were completely different from what she had guessed before.

Moreover, the ambiguous and flirtatious meaning in this sentence undoubtedly completely refutes the possibility that it is a secret message, making it as ridiculous as the random graffiti left by a second-generation rich family on a whim.

"...This kind of text has strong limitations alone, so...even changing the order will not change the meaning of the expression much...it is certain that this kind of translation is the most appropriate."

Robin, who was still observing the strip of cloth carefully, was also full of surprise, but her feeling was completely different from Nami. Because the historical texts she had seen before either recorded weapons information or recorded historical processes, they never involved personal emotions or social situations. And now, from Nami, she saw a new possibility from this seemingly dissolute statement: that is, a new historical text that records the customs and detailed social conditions of that century.

"Damn~! I thought it was some kind of secret that was specially kept! Humph~"

Nami, who came back to her senses, undoubtedly felt a mixture of shame and anger. Although she could accept the error of judgment, she could not bear the feeling of being treated as a fool and showing off. Although, this person who showed off her could only It is what this world calls 'destiny'.

"Oh, don't be angry. It is precisely information like this that allows us to most intuitively understand the social atmosphere at that time, so as to determine what kind of situation the atmosphere was at that time. For example, people who are still in the mood to praise women like this Records prove that the society at that time was probably in a peaceful atmosphere."

Robin's tone also softened again, because since Nami is willing to share this new ancient written record with her, it means that the other party really trusts her at least on this point. This feeling of being far away from her before, Robin's heart softened.

"No matter... in the final analysis, I was indeed wrong..."

Holding her forehead helplessly, Nami thought for a moment. When she saw Robin's longing eyes, she sighed: "Okay, I'll tell you the source of this information. It's this precious blood. Dripstone, a rare gem that has been mined for exactly 800 years, you understand.”

Taking out the remaining three blooddrop stones from the jewelry box on one side, Nami had no intention of continuing to hide the source of the information, and carefully took the stones. Robin seemed to be trying hard to distinguish what they might contain. Information, but she does not have the ability of the Blood Fruit, so naturally she cannot see anything: "Really..."

"So if this news is not important, it's better not to pursue it any further. After all, it's really rude to always look at a young master lusting after a woman. Moreover, the market price of one pill is about eight million beli, which is less than the historical text and so on. But it’s very expensive.”

She took a Blood Drop Stone as a joke. Although Nami said this, she still cut her fingertips with her nails without hesitation, dropped a drop of blood on top of it, and obtained the Blood Drop Fruit. With the infiltration of ability, this blood drop stone also quickly softened and decomposed, and then gathered into a line of small words on the floor like the previous one.

"This sentence is... [Today, the lady named Trafalgar Reyna will arrive. I heard she is a beautiful lady. I must finish my work quickly and go see her." Where’s the dance~], well, it seems to be the record before the sentence just now.”

After carefully distinguishing the new line of interpretation information on the floor, Robin's brows also curved with pleasure, as if interpreting these ancient texts made her mood come alive.

"Um?!"

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