Super Card System-Chapter 702: What Are Her Good Points?

However, to Ian’s surprise, Caesar suddenly threw himself to the ground, hugging Ian’s leg, and wailed loudly, “Help me, boss!”

Tears and snot streaming down his face, he pointed at Brûlée behind him and said, “Boss, please make this crazy woman go away! I really can’t take it anymore!”

“Hey! Don’t wipe your snot on my pants!” Ian quickly kicked Caesar twice. “Speak properly!”

“Oh… okay!” Caesar quickly sniffed back his snot and complained bitterly, “Earlier, I accidentally picked up a remote control, and after pressing it, the cake exploded. This crazy woman happened to be next to me at the time. I was afraid she’d report me, so I quickly grabbed her, and to prevent her from screaming, I covered her mouth… But now she’s clinging to me! She insists on following me and even says she wants to marry me!”

Capone Bege, who was not far away, heard Caesar’s complaints and immediately had a vein pop on his forehead. Damn it, so it was you who blew up the cake! Finally found the culprit!

I ended up being blown up instead, even though I planted the bombs. How embarrassing…

As Capone Bege was thinking about how to settle the score with Caesar, he saw Brûlée holding her face shyly and saying, “What do you mean, covering my mouth! You clearly kissed me! Your tongue even went in at that time…”

Both Capone Bege and Ian shuddered simultaneously, subconsciously taking a step back to distance themselves.

Ian glanced at Brûlée and immediately averted his gaze. There was no helping it; among Big Mom’s children, although they were all sorts of oddities, when it came to ugliness, Brûlée was probably number one. That witch-like appearance, the sharp, red, bulbous nose, messy purple hair, and the scar on her face—it really took some courage for a normal person to look at her directly.

However, Ian could understand Brûlée’s situation. He didn’t know how old she was, but since she was the eighth daughter of the Charlotte family, she shouldn’t be too young—conservatively estimated to be around forty. Such an older woman who hadn’t married yet—it’s easy to imagine that although she didn’t show it usually, she was really anxious inside…

Now, suddenly encountering someone like Caesar, who had the courage to pin her down and even stick his tongue into her mouth—if she didn’t seize the opportunity, there might never be another chance!

Life isn’t easy for an older single woman… Ian felt a great deal of sympathy for her.

So, Ian squatted down, patted Caesar on the shoulder, and said, “Sorry, buddy, I can’t help you. There’s a saying where I’m from: ‘The mess you create yourself, you have to clean up even if you’re crying!'”

You brought this upon yourself; you can’t blame me…

Caesar felt as if two arrows had pierced his heart—so hurtful! “Boss, how can you do this!? Are you kidding me? Brûlée is Big Mom’s daughter! Is it really okay for you to just let her be? I was counting on you to help me out of this mess, and now you’re telling me you can’t help!?”

As Caesar was about to cry but had no tears, Ian even looked up and gave Brûlée a thumbs-up, saying, “I support you! Courageously pursue your true love!”

A precise finishing blow. At that moment, Caesar seemed to see, on the edge of a lava-filled pit, Ian, the boss, smiling as he gave him a push, sending him tumbling into the abyss below…

“R… really!?” Brûlée’s eyes lit up upon hearing Ian’s words, and she said excitedly, “I misjudged you! So you really are a good person! Don’t worry, as long as I can be with Caesar, I won’t seek revenge on you. After all, Caesar is your subordinate…”

Ian’s mouth twitched. Damn! Brûlée, is your mother-daughter relationship with Big Mom so cheap!? A man makes you forget about your mom?

Ian felt he couldn’t take it anymore and wanted to slip away, but Caesar clung tightly to his leg, not letting go, crying out, “Boss, you can’t do this!”

“Look on the bright side!” Ian had to squat down and whisper in his ear, “Although Brûlée is a bit… less attractive, you have to see that she still has her good points!”

“What good points? I don’t see any!” Caesar demanded angrily.

“Hmm…” Ian stroked his chin, thought for a moment, and uncertainly said, “For example… she has a large… chest?”

Hearing this, Caesar was stunned, turned his head, and sneaked a peek.

It… it seems to be true…

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Taking advantage of Caesar’s daze, Ian quickly pulled his leg free and slipped away, while Brûlée rushed up and hugged Caesar, her face full of happiness.

“Sigh…” Caesar sighed deeply, letting her hold him.

Alright, since a large chest counts as a good point, I’ll choose someone with a large chest…

With these two clowns together, the impact was too much. After escaping, Ian finally felt refreshed and approached the last person.

Besides Charlotte Pudding and Charlotte Brûlée, the last of Big Mom’s children remaining on the island was none other than Charlotte Smoothie.

Ian had noticed earlier that during the battle between the Dragon Hunter Pirates and the Big Mom Pirates, Smoothie didn’t pay attention to others but focused on fighting Reiju and the others. As for the reason, Ian had a vague idea, so he now had a headache about how to deal with Smoothie.

The Big Mom Pirates’ Sweet Commanders were now Katakuri, Smoothie, and Snack. However, Ian hadn’t seen Charlotte Snack; he should be on a mission overseas. Originally, according to the normal trajectory, Charlotte Snack should have encountered Urouge and been defeated by him, after which Cracker would take his place as one of the Sweet Commanders.

But history had changed. Urouge was now with Ian, Katakuri was killed by Ian, Snack was absent, so Smoothie was the last Sweet Commander remaining on the island.

To be fair, Smoothie was very powerful, but at that time, her opponents were Reiju, Robin, and Konan. Although Smoothie was strong, with Nana as the main tank, Reiju as the damage dealer, and Robin providing support, the trio of women formed a perfect team and managed to capture Smoothie together, winning this terrifying battle among women…

The process was indescribable; in short, it was thrilling and intense.

After being captured, when Ian announced that the people of the Big Mom Pirates could leave, Reiju and the others released Smoothie. However, Smoothie didn’t leave; she just knelt on the ground, the eye under her bangs always fixed on Ian’s figure.

So when Ian walked over, he was actually nervous inside—not just because of Smoothie’s gaze but also because of the gazes of Reiju and the others.

Why did it feel like the aura among these four women was emitting a battlefield atmosphere similar to when Kuina opened her domain!?…

“Ahem!” Under the seemingly smiling expressions of Reiju, Robin, and Nana, Ian coughed awkwardly twice. He also understood that Reiju and the others must have figured out the situation of him acting with Smoothie earlier.

However, before Ian could speak, Smoothie calmly spoke first, “What do you take me for!?”

“Well…” Ian scratched his head, thought for a moment, and apologized first, “I’m sorry for deceiving you earlier, but I hope you understand that it was just part of the plan. After all, I and the Big Mom Pirates are enemies…”

Smoothie shook her head and said, “I know, I’m no longer blaming you for deceiving me. I have to admit, your plan with Capone Bege succeeded; you separated our mother, who was in a food-induced rampage, from us, leading to her death at your hands. I understand all this. If I were in your position, I might have done the same… But I just want to ask you, what do you take me for? Do you know how humiliating today’s events will be for me if they get out!?”

Smoothie lowered her head dejectedly, “People will say that Charlotte Smoothie, one of the Sweet Commanders of the Big Mom Pirates, was so desperate for a man that she brought a dangerous enemy like you into the Big Mom Pirates…”

“It’s not your fault!” Ian frowned and said, “Wasn’t this Big Mom’s suggestion? And… think about it carefully. We’ve only met a few times in total; can we really develop feelings? Feelings generated through Pudding’s Memo Memo Fruit’s memory manipulation—is that really good for you?”

“I don’t know either…” Smoothie shook her head. “I only know that waiting all these years for a man stronger than me was just a dream after all…”

Smoothie stood up and said, “I’m leaving. Since you let others go, you won’t stop me, right?”

Ian didn’t speak, just nodded silently. Smoothie then took her long strides and walked into the distance. Watching her back, Ian noticed that she seemed to wipe her hand across her eyes.

“You actually should have stopped her from leaving just now,” Reiju had somehow come to Ian’s side and whispered, “If you had spoken to stop her, she might have smiled…”

“Really?” Ian asked, puzzled.

“Of course!” Reiju nodded affirmatively. “But now that she’s left, no man will ever be able to move her again…”

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