Chapter 118: Arrival of Kuzan. (R-18)
The next day, Saint Lakeman and Nico Robin ventured deep into the heart of the Alabasta desert. Lakeman had meticulously scanned the entire kingdom with his ultra-wide-range Observation Haki, pinpointing the exact location of another Poneglyph hidden within a forgotten ruin buried beneath the sands.
This time, he chose not to use his usual ride. Instead, he scooped Robin into his arms, her delicate frame fitting effortlessly against his, and soared into the sky using his Devil Fruit abilities.
As they glided above the endless sea of golden dunes, he tightened his grip around her, pulling her closer. His hands wandered, and he shamelessly let one linger, squeezing her ass with a confident smirk.
"Master," Robin murmured, her tone laced with a mixture of surprise and resignation, "Is this really necessary while we're flying?"
Lakeman chuckled, his blood-red eyes gleaming mischievously. "Every moment with you, my dear Robin, is worth savoring. Don't you agree?"
Robin sighed, choosing not to argue, though her cheeks flushed a soft shade of pink.
Moments later, they arrived at the location identified by Lakeman's Observation Haki. He landed gracefully, setting Robin down on her feet. She adjusted her cloak, brushing away the grains of sand that clung to it, and glanced around.
"Master, are you certain this is the place?" Robin asked, her brow furrowed in curiosity. The landscape was barren, with nothing but endless dunes stretching as far as the eye could see.
"Patience, Robin," Lakeman said smoothly, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. He stepped closer to her, his hand coming down with a firm slap on her ass. "Stand back and watch the magic happen."
"Mmh"
Robin let out a small yelp, narrowing her eyes at him but obeyed nonetheless, retreating to a safe distance.