One Piece: Talent Copy System!

Chapter 111: Shalria's Adventure

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Roelmot led Noir to the reception hall to meet Saint Rosward and his daughter.

Celestial Dragons' homes were truly enormous. Just the walk from the entrance hall to the reception hall felt like a post-meal stroll to aid digestion.

As they arrived, Noir saw two flamboyantly dressed Celestial Dragons seated at a table.

His gaze immediately locked onto the female Celestial Dragon, Saint Rosward's daughter.

Because they were in Mary Geoise, Shalria wasn't wearing her bubble helmet, allowing Noir to get a clear look at her face.

Her straight, golden hair cascaded down her back, and a sheer purple scarf veiled her face. She was, undeniably, a beautiful woman.

Noticing Noir's gaze lingering on Shalria, Roelmot chuckled. "It seems you two have much to discuss. Perhaps Rosward and I should step out for a chat?"

Rosward, pleased that his daughter had caught Noir's attention, readily agreed. He beamed with satisfaction, showing no signs of recent bereavement despite having just lost his son.

Once the two old fools left, Noir's gaze became bolder, his eyes raking over Shalria's form.

Within Mary Geoise, Celestial Dragons' attire was less cumbersome. Though they still wore layers of clothing, they at least revealed their arms and legs.

Shalria, feeling Noir's unrestrained gaze, shifted uncomfortably in her seat. "What are you looking at?!"

Noir, amused by her fiery temper, smirked. "You're not bad-looking, but your personality is as foul as a dog's."

Shalria's face flushed red. "Such vulgar words from a supposed noble!"

"Vulgar?" Noir almost burst out laughing. "I do find you quite repulsive, but you might be fun to play with for a while."

Shalria shot to her feet, her fury evident. "I'm supposed to marry you! And you dare talk about 'playing with' me?!"

Noir's eyes narrowed. "You're aware that you're here for a marriage alliance, then..."

Slap!

A sharp sting erupted on Shalria's cheek. Her vision blurred, and half her face swelled instantly. Tears welled up in her eyes. "You... how dare you?!"

Without hesitation, Noir delivered another slap. "Lose the attitude. You and your father are begging me. Show some respect!"

Shalria had never been treated with such disrespect. But when she heard Noir's words, she swallowed her anger.

This is strange... I distinctly remember Rolviff being a simple-minded fool. Why has he become so assertive?

Seeing Shalria subdued, Noir was satisfied.

He engaged her in conversation, subtly probing for information about Mary Geoise, seeking a direction for his next move.

Apart from the elusive Im, the only potential powerhouses in Mary Geoise were the Five Elders, the leaders of the Celestial Dragons.

However, even with his current status as a Celestial Dragon, gaining access to the Five Elders wouldn't be easy, let alone copying their abilities.

Perhaps the only benefit of being here was the extravagant lifestyle, which was undeniably tempting.

But Noir had no intention of remaining a Celestial Dragon forever. He needed to find a way to reap some benefits and escape.

For instance, if Mary Geoise were to be set ablaze again, it would surely attract the attention of numerous powerful individuals.