[OP Marine Officer Luffy] Chapter 346- 350

Chapter 346: Wano Country Stability, Mission Report [Picture]

The news of Kozuki Sukiyaki's death spread quickly from the Flower Capital, causing an immediate ripple effect. The gang and ronin who had roamed the countryside, wreaking havoc under the guise of being "loyal subjects" of the Kozuki family, vanished almost overnight.

However, the Marines were not about to let them slip away so easily.

With active cooperation from local residents—many of whom had suffered under the chaos caused by these troublemakers—the Marines launched a thorough operation. They scoured the mountains, patrolled the forests, and searched every street and alley, dragging out the remaining miscreants from their hiding places.

The process that followed was swift and efficient. Those identified as criminals by nearby villagers were sent to the mines. For those who had caused minimal damage or avoided violence, leniency was shown. They were sentenced to perform voluntary labor alongside the Marines, helping to rebuild houses, shops, and other structures damaged during the turmoil.

The combined efforts of the Marines and local residents began to transform Wano Country. The atmosphere shifted, and a newfound sense of stability took root. With every act of rebuilding and protection, the residents of Wano gradually came to accept the Marines as their new guardians.

Despite the Marines' insistence that they were not rulers but protectors, the people of Wano had their own perspective. In their eyes, the Marines were the first leaders in decades who truly cared about their welfare. For them, it didn’t matter whether Luffy and his forces called themselves generals or not—they had brought peace, and that was enough.

As a result, a new nickname for Luffy began to circulate among the people: Seagull Shogun. The title amused the Marines, though Luffy himself remained oblivious to it for the time being.

Under Marine management, Wano Country steadily stabilized. Markets reopened, children played in the streets, and the once-oppressed citizens began to rebuild their lives.

Sitting in the newly renovated base chief’s office, Luffy spoke confidently into the Den Den Mushi. “With the joint efforts of the G66 Marine, Wano Country has entered a period of stability. I’ll continue working to make G66 the most indestructible branch in the New World!”

On the other end of the line, Fleet Admiral Sengoku listened with a satisfied expression. “You’ve done well, Vice Admiral Luffy,” he said. “I’ll ensure that the 271 Marines who sacrificed their lives are posthumously awarded medals as per your request. As for your achievements, expect formal recognition soon.”

“Thank you, Fleet Admiral,” Luffy replied, his tone professional.

After the formalities, Sengoku shifted the conversation, his voice softening as if addressing a family matter. “Alright, enough of that. Have you read the latest newspaper?”

Luffy glanced at the folded newspaper on his desk and sighed. “Wano Country is too closed off. Even Morgan’s news birds won’t come here. Maybe you could ask him to set up shop in Wano?”

Sengoku’s face darkened, his frustration audible even through the Den Den Mushi. “I’ll see what I can do,” he said tersely. “But that’s not what I’m talking about. Did you see the headline? The World Government has officially passed the resolution to incorporate Amazon Lily as a member state. That was my doing, you know!”

Luffy held the Den Den Mushi slightly away from his ear to avoid Sengoku’s exasperated rant. When the outburst subsided, he responded with mock gratitude. “Thanks, Fleet Admiral. Hancock and I will bring gifts when we visit to show our appreciation.”

“Hmph. You’d better,” Sengoku grumbled, though there was a hint of satisfaction in his tone.

The two men exchanged updates on recent events before bidding farewell. As the call ended, Luffy leaned back in his chair and sighed in relief. “Finally, the Wano Country mess is wrapping up. Maybe I can take it easy for a while.”

Luffy’s office reflected his leadership style—organized chaos. While his desk occupied the center of the spacious room, it was flanked by two smaller desks on each side. On his left sat Lieutenants Ain and Hina, diligently managing reports and logistics. To his right were his secretary, Khalifa, and advisor, Kujaku, handling strategy and correspondence.

Chapter 347: Debate with Scholars [Picture]

The desks in Luffy’s office reflected the diverse responsibilities of his team. While Luffy's desk was sparse, adorned only with a newspaper and a cup of coffee, the other desks were piled high with documents.

Kalifa and Kujaku handled the bulk of administrative tasks related to Wano’s infrastructure and livelihood. Ain and Hina managed military affairs, including soldier garrisoning, training, and logistical supplies. Each woman had her own area of expertise, ensuring the smooth functioning of G66.

Nami, unsurprisingly, oversaw the base's finances, while Koala and Violet shared responsibility for intelligence operations. Olivia served as director of both the Seastone Factory and the technological research division. Mansherry was the base’s head doctor, running the newly established Marine hospital.

Yamato, with her boundless energy and lack of interest in desk work, was made the chief instructor of the G66 branch. She took charge of training the Marines in combat, particularly honing their Haki. Lastly, Hancock, aside from being Luffy’s personal bodyguard, led the Royal Guard—a unit of 50 elite Kuja.

With so many capable women handling various duties, Luffy enjoyed a life of relative leisure. Even when critical decisions needed his attention, the women would already have recommendations prepared. All Luffy had to do was glance over the documents, scribble a signature, or write a brief comment.

At the moment, Luffy lounged in his chair, eyes half-closed as he sipped coffee. His carefree demeanor stood in stark contrast to the focused women around him, diligently tackling their respective workloads.

Ain, who had been reviewing logistics reports, finally lost her patience. Crumpling a piece of waste paper, she threw it at Luffy’s head. The paper ball hit its mark, but Luffy didn’t even flinch.

“Cut it out, Ain,” he muttered lazily. “I was up all night comforting Yamato. Let me nap for a bit.”

Click.

The room went silent for a second before an explosion of anger erupted.

Hina slammed her hands on her desk, glaring daggers at Luffy. “Comforting Yamato? You’ve got some nerve saying that, you lazy bastard! Every day, you wander around like an old man with nothing to do, smoking and drinking tea. Meanwhile, the rest of us are drowning in work. Do you think we enjoy waking up early just to clean up after your messes?”

Kujaku wasn’t far behind. She stood up, arms crossed and eyes blazing. “That’s right! Yamato agreed to sleep in my room last night, but someone had to interfere. What kind of ‘comfort’ involves adult magazines, huh? Don’t think I don’t know what you were up to!”

Kalifa adjusted her glasses, her voice tinged with disbelief. “Wait, what? Adult magazines? No wonder Yamato’s been acting weird lately. So, this is your doing, Luffy?”

Faced with the barrage of accusations, Luffy finally straightened up, his usual smirk returning. “Alright, hold on. Who said I don’t do anything during the day? Just because I’m sitting here doesn’t mean I’m slacking off. My Observation Haki is monitoring all of Wano Country. The moment something happens, I’ll know.”

The room went quiet as the women exchanged glances, unsure whether to believe him. Hina hesitated, but before she could question him further, Luffy turned his attention to Kujaku.

“And you,” he said, his voice dripping with mock authority, “have the audacity to accuse me? Don’t think I don’t know what you’ve been up to. Let’s not forget the... reading material you slipped Yamato. If I hadn’t found those comics, who knows what might’ve happened?”

Kujaku’s confidence faltered as her secret was exposed. She quickly sat back down, pretending to focus on her paperwork. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she muttered, cheeks flushing red.

Satisfied, Luffy turned his gaze to Kalifa, whose composed demeanor was beginning to crack. She adjusted her glasses nervously, beads of sweat forming on her brow.

“Kalifa,” Luffy said, his tone slow and deliberate. “Do you have something you’d like to confess?”

Her mind raced as she tried to recall if she’d done anything that could land her in trouble. Unable to think of anything, she stammered, “I... I have no idea what you mean.”

Luffy leaned back in his chair, a smug grin on his face. “Oh, don’t worry. I’ll let you figure it out.”

Kalifa’s anxiety only deepened. As she wracked her brain for answers, Luffy sipped his coffee, thoroughly enjoying the spectacle. Let her stew for a while, he thought, amused by her frantic attempts to deduce her imaginary crime.

The tension in the room finally eased as Luffy leaned back and yawned. “Alright, ladies. Let’s calm down. We’ve all got our roles to play, right?”

Hina and Ain exchanged exasperated glances, while Kujaku kept her head down, scribbling furiously. Kalifa, still visibly shaken, resolved to work extra hard, just in case she’d actually done something wrong.

As the women resumed their tasks, Luffy reclined in his chair, a satisfied grin spreading across his face. “This is why having a capable team is so important,” he muttered to himself. “They handle the work, and I handle the... oversight.”

Chapter 348: Robin and CP, Enemies Gather Together [Picture]

Luffy leaned back in his chair, a self-satisfied grin on his face after successfully silencing Hina, subduing Kujaku, and leaving Kalifa thoroughly rattled. Ain, who had been silently observing, smacked her forehead in exasperation.

"Seriously, you guys are hopeless," she muttered, glancing at her fellow Marines. "He gets under your skin every single time."

Luffy chuckled, relishing his "victory" in the playful verbal sparring. However, his moment of triumph was cut short by a knock on the office door. Before he could respond, Koala pushed it open and stepped inside.

Koala’s signature orange-yellow short hair gleamed in the sunlight streaming through the window. Gone was her usual hat, replaced by a black knitted suspender dress paired with a Marine-issued white "Justice" cape. Her signature black stockings remained, though Luffy’s influence had led her to switch to a thinner, glossy style that subtly complemented her outfit.

After the successful stabilization of Wano Country, Luffy’s efforts had not gone unnoticed. He had been promoted to Vice Admiral, and his subordinates had seen significant advancements in rank and position:

• Cook, Binz, and Gavin, Luffy’s most loyal teammate, had been promoted to Commadore and were now stationed in strategic locations alongside Darius.

• Veteran member members had earned the rank of Captain though many others were still Commander due to limited opportunities for military distinction.

• Zoro and Sanji, despite their lack of formal military background, were recognized for their strength and assigned as Team leaders. Their official rank, however, remained at the Lieutenant Commander level.

As for the Kuja warriors, their unique status complicated matters. Not formally enlisted in the Marines, they lacked official ranks. However, due to their mastery of Haki, even Fleet Admiral Sengoku had to concede, granting them privileges equivalent to Marine Captain. This peculiar arrangement meant that Zoro and Sanji, despite their positions as leaders, often found themselves outshined by their subordinates in terms of benefits.

Koala, now a newly minted Marine lieutenant, approached Luffy with a bright smile. She had embraced her new role with gusto, donning a sleeveless Marine cape over her outfit. “Luffy, Luffy! I just received a message from Sister Robin—they’re near Wano Country!”

Luffy’s eyes lit up at the mention of Robin. “Oh, she’s finally here? Perfect timing. I’ve got something amazing to show her.”

Koala nodded eagerly, her enthusiasm infectious. “She’s traveling with a small team. They’re being cautious but should arrive by tomorrow.”

Luffy turned to Ain. “Ain, I want you to go meet Robin at the factory. Take care to avoid any unnecessary attention, especially from those new to G66, like Darius.”

Ain’s face brightened at the mention of Robin. “Understood. I’ll handle it personally.”

Without hesitation, she shoved the pile of documents on her desk onto Hina’s. “All yours, Hina!” she declared cheerfully, ignoring the lieutenant’s stunned expression.

“Huh? Ain! You can’t just—” Hina’s protests were cut off as Ain grabbed Koala’s arm and waltzed out of the office, humming a jaunty tune. The door slammed shut behind them.

Hina slumped in her chair, glaring at the towering stack of paperwork now in front of her. “Hina swear, this job is going to kill Hina,” she groaned, burying her face in her hands. “All work, no fun, and then there’s that bastard Luffy adding to my misery.”

Luffy, still lounging comfortably, waved a hand dismissively. “Relax, Hina. Once everything settles down, I’ll let you take some time off. I’ll even take you on a tour of Wano.”

Hina shot him a skeptical glare. “Promises from you mean nothing. You’re no better than a capitalist, you know that?”

“Harsh,” Luffy said, mockingly placing a hand over his heart. “Here, have some coffee. On the house.”

He used his powers to pour a fresh cup from the kettle, sliding it across the desk to her. Despite herself, Hina accepted it, grumbling under her breath.

The brief reprieve was interrupted when Kalifa’s Den Den Mushi rang. Picking up, she answered in her crisp, professional tone: “This is the office of the G66 branch base chief. How can I help you?”

Her calm demeanor shattered moments later. Kalifa’s pupils shrank as the color drained from her face. Covering the receiver with one hand, she turned to Luffy. “Luffy, it’s from the government. Goverment agents have entered Wano Country.”

Chapter 349: Kalifa, Hina: "Wait~ You Guys Won’t Have Much to Eat!" [Picture]

Hina had barely taken a sip of her coffee when Luffy’s announcement caused her to spray it out in shock, soaking the documents on her desk. She didn’t even glance at the mess, turning instead to Luffy with wide eyes.

“Luffy, this... Are you serious?” she stammered.

Even Kujaku, usually engrossed in her work, looked up from her desk in surprise. Her pen paused mid-stroke, and she stared at Luffy as if waiting for him to explain how this wasn’t a disaster waiting to happen.

Luffy, for his part, had a faint twitch in his forehead, betraying his irritation. Seriously? These government people had to show up now? And of all times, when Robin is about to arrive? What kind of timing is this?

Still, he kept his composure, giving Kalifa a curt nod. “Relay the message. Have the Marines escort the government officials here to the Flower Capital. Let them know I’ll be waiting.”

Kalifa exhaled in relief and quickly relayed Luffy’s instructions through the Den Den Mushi. She didn’t stop there. Her instincts kicking in, she immediately called Ain and Koala, who had just left, to warn them of the development.

Ain and Koala were equally dismayed when they received the news.

“This timing is ridiculous,” Ain muttered, shaking her head. “Why now of all times?”

Koala sighed but nodded. “Still, we can’t change it. We’ll keep an eye out and adjust as needed.”

Back in the office, Kalifa ended her calls and turned to Luffy with concern. “What’s the plan? Should we delay Robin and her group until the government people leave?”

Luffy leaned back in his chair, rubbing his temples. “That’s not an option. Knowing the government, they’re not here just to pick up a few seastone samples. They’ll likely hang around to monitor operations.”

Kujaku tapped her pen on the desk thoughtfully. “Exactly. They’re probably here to keep tabs on us as much as the factory. The government’s been wary of the Marines getting too independent, especially with someone like you leading G66.”

Hina frowned. “So, they’ll station themselves here long-term?”

“Most likely,” Luffy confirmed, crossing his arms. “They don’t trust anyone else with control over seastone production. This is too important a resource for them to leave unguarded.”

The room fell silent as the weight of Luffy’s words sank in. Kalifa, ever pragmatic, broke the silence. “Then what about Nico Robin? If they’re here for an extended stay, we can’t just keep delaying her.”

Luffy thought for a moment before nodding decisively. “We’ll need to be strategic. Robin’s group won’t stay long. We’ll meet, handle our matters quickly, and send them off before the government officials can sniff anything out.”

“That’s cutting it close,” Hina muttered, still looking uneasy. “But if we can’t even keep a single person hidden on our own turf, we may as well pack up and leave.”

Her sarcasm brought a smirk to Luffy’s face. “Exactly. We’ve got this.”

With the plan set, Kalifa rose to her feet. “I’ll handle the reception for the government officials at the factory. Someone needs to ensure they don’t wander off and start poking their noses where they shouldn’t.”

Luffy nodded in approval, standing to leave. “Good. I’ll make arrangements on my end. Just remember, we have the advantage here. Play it smart, and this will all blow over.”

Kalifa adjusted her glasses, throwing a smirk over her shoulder. “Don’t worry about me. I’ve got this.” She draped her Marine cape over her shoulders and exited the room with a confident stride.

As the sound of Kalifa’s heels faded down the corridor, Kujaku slumped back in her chair, letting out a groan. “She just dumped all her unfinished work on me, didn’t she?”

Hina glanced at the growing pile of documents on Kujaku’s desk and chuckled dryly. “Welcome to Hina life. At least she didn’t hand it to you while she was walking out.”

Kujaku shot her a glare. “This is why I hate dealing with her. Always so smug.”

Mimicking Kalifa’s voice, Kujaku added with mock sweetness, “‘Oh, sorry, Kujaku. I’m too busy to deal with the government people. Guess you’ll have to handle everything else!’”

Hina stifled a laugh, her mood lightening slightly despite the looming workload. “You’re just mad because she’s faster at ditching work than you are.”

Kujaku sighed, her frustration giving way to resigned determination. “Fine. But when she gets back, she’d better brace herself. I’ll make sure she regrets leaving me with this mess.”

Chapter 350: Female Agent: "Your Pick-Up Method Is Too Old-Fashioned" [Picture]

In the bustling harbor, where Marine officers diligently guarded Wano’s precious resources, a peculiar tension lingered in the air. This key location was under the command of Darius, Cook, and Dev, all trusted officers of Vice Admiral Luffy.

As reports of an incoming government delegation reached Darius, he gathered his fellow officers. “The Vice Admiral ordered us to escort the government representatives to the Flower Capital. I’ll lead them personally. Cook and Dove, stay here and maintain security. The factory’s safety is our top priority.”

Cook and Dove nodded in understanding. They were well aware of the stakes. The seastone processing facility, a relic of Kaido’s reign, had been recently repaired and was operational again. Its strategic importance meant it required constant vigilance.

Soon enough, a group of sharply dressed individuals arrived at the harbor. Their identical black suits and sunglasses gave them an air of uniform professionalism, but to the Marines, they looked more like overconfident gangsters. The CP agents walked with precision, their polished shoes clicking against the harbor’s cobblestones.

Darius stepped forward to greet them, his face stern. The CP agents, with their typical air of superiority, parted to reveal their leader. Cook’s eyes widened momentarily as the figure stepped forward.

The woman exuded confidence, with long golden waves cascading down her shoulders, accentuating her striking almond-shaped eyes behind rimless glasses. Her figure-hugging blouse and short skirt were paired with bold black-and-white striped stockings that highlighted her long legs. Completing the ensemble were sky-high stiletto heels, each step resonating with authority.

Cook raised a hand in hesitant recognition. “You… you look familiar.”

The woman tilted her head slightly, pushing her glasses up with an air of disdain. “Oh, please. I know I’m stunning, but starting with a line like that? Your pick-up method is too old-fashioned.”

Cook’s jaw dropped, his initial confusion morphing into indignation. “What? No! You’re not even my type. I spoke up because you seemed familiar.”

She sneered dismissively, brushing off his explanation. “Men are all the same. Stubborn to admit the obvious.”

Before Cook could retort, she turned her attention to Darius, her gaze critical. “Where is Vice Admiral Luffy? Why hasn’t he come to greet me himself? Or is this how little the Marines respect the World Government?”

Darius’s face remained impassive as he replied, his voice sharp. “You’re not important enough for the Vice Admiral to meet personally. If you want to see him, follow me. I’ll take you to the Flower Capital.”

Without waiting for her response, Darius turned on his heel and began walking away. The woman’s face twisted in fury, and the veins on her temple pulsed visibly. She glared at his retreating figure, muttering under her breath, “Arrogant Marine…”

As she barked orders to her subordinates, instructing them to inspect the harbor and factory for any Marine negligence, Cook and Dove exchanged a knowing glance. The CP agents dispersed wordlessly, their dark silhouettes fanning out across the facility.

Cook followed them closely, ensuring they didn’t overstep boundaries. Meanwhile, the woman stomped off in pursuit of Darius, her heels clicking furiously against the pavement.

Her frustration reached a boiling point when she saw the “mount” the Marines had prepared for her: a towering black rooster with a fiery comb that seemed to glow in the sunlight.

Her expression twisted in outrage. “What is this?! Where’s the carriage? The sedan chair? Do you think I don’t know the princes of this country ride in luxury?”

Darius, visibly losing patience, fixed her with a steely glare. “You’re not in charge here, CP. This is Wano Country, and you’ll abide by Marine orders. Either get on the rooster or walk.”

The woman sneered, refusing to back down. “Hmph. Who do you think you are to order me around? Only the World Government can dictate what I do.”

Her words were laced with defiance, a clear challenge to Darius’s authority.