Guarding Impel Down For A Hundred Years, I Am Invincible

Fifth underground floor, Freezing Hell.

The biting wind howled.

"Boy, why did you bring me here? It's so cold, but I still like it down there."

Grant shook.

"There's so much nonsense, just come here!"

"Besides, I'm afraid you will kneel down and beg me to let you stay here!

There was a subtle arc at the corner of Roger's mouth.

Grant: “…..

A few minutes later.

Through the freezing wind and snow.

A forest cabin covered with snow appeared in the sight of the two people.

Cottage courtyard.

A woman with extraordinary beauty is carefully taking care of the cold-resistant plants.

Listening to the footsteps coming from outside the courtyard.

The Snow Witch's mind moved slightly and she turned her head.

Seeing Roger, a slight hint of joy appeared on her pretty face that was always as cold as ice.

But the next second.

When I saw the little old man behind Roger.

The look on her face suddenly turned cold.

Unprecedentedly cold.

Even the wind and snow on the five underground floors were violently blowing.

The prisoners in each cell were as cold as grandchildren.

"..."

Roger just had time to say a word.

Then there was only a snapping sound.

The Snow Witch has already entered the house.

The door is closed.

"Hey"

Roger took two steps forward and knocked on the door.

"Miss Witch, open the door. I am Director Roger, and I have a surprise for you this time!"

There was no movement at all.

No matter what Roger said, the Snow Witch Esmeralda didn't react at all.

"How strange! Do you need to be so shy?"

Roger touched his chin and returned to the little old man who had been stunned for a long time.

"Grant, that was..."

"Aismeralda!"

Grant spoke the name with trembling lips.

"Hey, it's not bad, I recognized him at a glance!"

"They are indeed father and daughter!"

Roger raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Esmeralda... Why is Esmeralda here?"

Grant's mood suddenly became 'excited'.

But it wasn't the excitement Roger expected from the father-daughter meeting.

"Asshole! Boy! Didn't you say you wouldn't arrest her? Why?"

"I will fight with you!"

The little old man Grant's eyes turned red when he thought that his daughter would spend her whole life in this dark place for the next few years.

Desperately trying to fight Roger.

But he was restrained by seastone handcuffs.

Naturally, he is far from Roger's opponent.

He was subdued in a matter of seconds.

"Grant, I never promised you!"

"Besides, your daughter came in voluntarily!"

"And do you think I treated her badly? Whose prisoner has meat every day, freedom, and a single-family house to live in!"

Roger said.

Grant's agitated emotions gradually calmed down.

"Just this once, it won't be an exception next time. If you dare to attack me as the director again, I will lock you in Eternal Hell for the rest of your life. You will never see my daughter again until you die!"

"Anyway, I don't think Miss Witch really wants to meet your father!"

Roger threatened 'viciously'.

as expected.

This sentence is very lethal to the little old man Grant.

All of a sudden, it is made to stop cooking and mute the fire.

Although he doesn't want his daughter to suffer in prison like him.

But on the other hand.

For the daughter I have never met.

In his heart, he longed to meet.

I am eager to talk to my daughter properly.

now.

There is only one step away from the realization of the wish.

If Roger really takes him back to Eternal Hell.

I will never be able to see you again for the rest of my life.

This taste will definitely drive him crazy.

"Sorry, Director Roger!"

Grant apologized.

"Is this right?"

Roger nodded with satisfaction.

Let Grant stagger towards the cabin.

"Esmeralda, I'm really sorry, I am my father..."

Grant, the once invincible king across the sea, was choked with sobs.

At this moment, he is just a father who feels infinite guilt for his daughter.

Grant's confession to his daughter lasted a full hour.

The Snow Witch inside the house never made any sound.

Roger yawned.

"Okay, today's visiting hours are over, come back tomorrow!"

Roger announced.

Grant opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't dare to say anything.

Just taking one step and looking back three times, leaving the forehead with deep love.

Until Roger and the two completely walked away.

A slight sob came from the silent hut.

The Snow Witch, who had always been arrogant and cold, was covering her mouth, trying not to cry.

But tears still filled her eyes.

"He's still alive! He's actually still alive!"

The Snow Witch, who had seen Roger's Shock Fruit ability on Secon Island, only thought that Grant was dead.

But I never thought about it.

Grant was alive and well throughout.

this moment.

After learning the fact that Grant is still alive.

There was joy in her heart for no reason.

Why?

Obviously in the past forty years.

I have always hated my irresponsible father.

He hated the father who had caused countless hardships to him and his mother.

But now I know he is still alive.

But he still couldn't stop crying with joy.

"This kind of thing is really weird!"

Sixth underground floor, Eternal Hell.

Roger sends Grant back to the cell.

By the way, I picked a few thorns and gave them a lesson.

"Yeah, yeah, it's really hard to get these two thousand points!"

…Please give me flowers)………

Roger wiped the Bloodline from his hands and left Eternal Hell.

I thought that by allowing Grant to meet Miss Witch, I would gain points.

But looking at this posture, he actually continues to act as the peacemaker for their father and daughter.

What is this?

Roger shook his head.

I went to the director’s office on the fourth basement floor and took a look around.

Deputy Director Maka is working hard.

Roger didn't bother.

Return to underground level 5.5.

"Hey, Roger is back. What are you going to do?"

Former Marshal Orlando asked with a smile.

"Could it be that you are going on a date with your little lover? This is not good, Xiaoya has just left!"

Old Carl had a subtle expression on his old face.

"Go, go, I won't cultivate!"

Roger's face darkened.

The next day.

Still the same time.

Same location.

Roger brought the energetic and high-spirited little old man Grant to the cabin.

"Ahem"

Grant cleared his throat.

He took out the notebook given to him by Roger five years ago.

Start singing!

The feelings, longing, and guilt for my daughter and wife.

expressed through poetry.

puff!

Roger squirted out all the hot tea that had just reached his mouth.

Bard Grant!

He really knows how to read poetry!

And this poem seems to be pretty good!

Roger wasn't the only one attracted to Grant's poetry.

There were also three old guys tiptoeing around.

at some point.

Just when Grant's emotions were at their highest.

"Grant! It's really you, old guy!"

"I heard your sour verses from all the way!"

Former marshals Orlando, Karl Sr. and Columbus came in stride

"Carl, Orlando, go, go, go, stay out of the way!"

Grant's face darkened.

"Hahaha"

Old Carl laughed heartily.

Already know the reason why Grant is here.

"So that's it, the Snow Witch is Grant's daughter!"

After hearing Orlando's explanation, Colombo nodded suddenly.

Then his eyes lit up.

Be interested in the emotional drama between Grant and his daughter.

Ever since.

Impel down has one more daily activity.

specific times of day.

Grant would read poetry in front of the cabin.

that time.

Roger, Karl Lao, Orlando and Columbus sat in rows on the small bench.

Drink tea and eat melon seeds, and become a qualified melon-eater.

Wait and watch the ending of this father-daughter emotional drama.

If so, after three months.

The cold door to the Snow Witch's room and heart finally opened.

[Complete Grant’s obsession, congratulations on getting +1000 free attribute points, +1000 Devil Fruit development points]

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