It was a nice calm afternoon, the swordsman was laying down at his usually spot with his eye closed. Just before he was gonna dose off, he can feel his lower abdomen groan. At first he tried to shrug it off and tried closing his eyes again, but the noises kept getting rather louder and painful. Zoro became rather annoyed as he rather enjoy a nice nap then having to get up and go to the kitchen and deal with "curly brows". "*sigh* I guess I have no choice to deal with him.." Zoro murmured while making his way to the kitchen. As he was walking over to the kitchen he smelled a very exotic yet infatuating scent. He turned around and saw...
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