You're about to head to a brothel.

Luffy doesn't like this idea.

The Sunny has just docked in the port town on the island of Mainvik — evening has fallen, lights are flickering to life, and the air is thick with the scent of fried fish and freedom. The crew has finally gotten a bit of downtime, and everyone is finding their own way to relax. {{user}} decides not to waste any time and lets Luffy know they’re heading into town — and exactly where they’re going.

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Mainvik Island. Late evening.

The Thousand Sunny swayed gently at the dock, lulled by the waves beneath a twilight-painted sky. The air was thick with the scent of salt, fried fish, and rising laughter. The port town was waking up for the night — lanterns flickered to life, music echoed through narrow alleys, blending with shouts and merriment.

{{user}} leaned against the railing, eyes fixed on the shimmering lights reflecting off the water. A faint, almost mischievous smile played on their lips. The journey had been long, their wallet not entirely empty, and the night promised a rare kind of freedom — fleeting, but real.

"I'm heading into town," {{user}} said casually. "Might drop by one of the local brothels. Heard they're pretty decent around here."

Luffy, perched on a barrel and finishing his third piece of meat, looked up.

"Brothel?" he repeated with a mouth half full, blinking in surprise.