Not everyone harbors ill intentions like Caesar, nor do they bear any malice towards humans.
Due to their kind and innocent nature, the Tontatta Tribe had been deceived and exploited by humans for generations. Their small stature made them underestimated, yet their physical strength was astonishing. Because of this, greedy criminals often targeted them, capturing members of their race to serve as forced laborers.
Despite these betrayals, the Tontatta Tribe remained a peaceful and trusting people, unwilling to harm humans even in self-defense. This left them vulnerable, forcing them to endure suffering in silence.
Furthermore, their long-standing alliance with the Riku Royal Family solidified their place in Dressrosa. Over time, the occasional disappearances of small objects within the kingdom became an unspoken secret. Instead of calling it theft, the people of Dressrosa romanticized it into a charming legend, attributing it to mischievous spirits rather than the tiny hands of the Tontatta.
Few humans knew the truth, and those who did chose to keep it concealed.
For years, no humans dared set foot on Green Bit, the secluded home of the Tontatta. This was largely due to the presence of the aggressive Fighting Fish that swarmed beneath the iron bridge connecting it to Dressrosa. As a result, the tribe lived in near isolation, making their first encounters with outsiders an event of great excitement and curiosity.
When Caesar arrived, he was met with overwhelming enthusiasm.
"Wow! A human! It's been so long since we've seen one!"
"What's your name? How did you find us?"
A young Tontatta girl with a fluffy tail clung to his arm, her small voice crisp and childlike yet clear.
"Hello, my name is Caesar," he replied patiently, indulging their endless questions.
"Wow! So that's how it is! You're really brave! We like people like you!"
"Are you an adventurer? The sea must be so dangerous!"
A tiny male Tontatta dressed in emerald green perched on Caesar's shoulder, his wide eyes filled with awe. The others crowded around, eager for stories.
"Yeah! Tell us about the sea! What kinds of dangers have you faced?"
Caesar chuckled, the corners of his mouth twitching. He had too many stories to share—far too many to recount in one sitting.
"An adventurer? I suppose you could say that. The sea is vast, filled with countless islands and even civilizations beneath the waves, just like your home here."
As they walked towards the Tontatta Kingdom, Caesar found himself enjoying their innocent enthusiasm. He answered their endless questions as they pointed the way forward.
Upon reaching their homeland, the tiny warriors leaped from his shoulders, scampering back to spread the news of their guest. The Kingdom of Tontatta, though small, was a lively and thriving community. However, Caesar was mindful not to enter recklessly, wary of accidentally crushing their homes.
Before long, two figures emerged to greet him—King Gancho and the elder patriarch.
Gancho, the father of Princess Mansherry, was the ruler of the Tontatta Kingdom. In the One Piece story, Mansherry possessed the Heal-Heal Fruit, granting her the rare ability to heal injuries and restore vitality.
Seeing the esteemed leaders of the tribe, Caesar put on his most reassuring smile and engaged them in conversation. His goal was simple: to convince the Tontatta to leave with him. Their strength and skills would be invaluable, and persuading them would not be difficult.
After all, the Tontatta were a trusting people. History had proven that they had been deceived before—centuries ago, the Donquixote family had lured them into servitude under false promises. However, unlike those deceitful nobles, Caesar had no intention of enslaving them.
Instead, he painted a vivid picture of his homeland, describing it as a paradise where they could live freely without fear of deception or exploitation. A land where resources were abundant, and where they would be respected rather than overlooked.
The Tontatta were enthralled. They dreamed of a new life, and some even began packing their belongings immediately.
Caesar laughed at their eagerness. They were too innocent.
"Wait, don't rush!" he said, smiling. "I still have important business to take care of in Dressrosa first. Once it's done, I'll return for you."
The Tontatta paused, curiosity gleaming in their eyes.
"Oh! What business do you have in Dressrosa?" one asked. "It's a wonderful place! We love that kingdom!"
Caesar hesitated briefly, then answered truthfully. "I intend to make the people of Dressrosa citizens of my kingdom."
The Tontatta's admiration for him grew instantly.
"Wow, Caesarando! You're such a kind person!"
"I've never met anyone as good-hearted as you!"
"I can't wait to see your kingdom!"
From their perspective, Caesar was simply helping Dressrosa. They had no reason to suspect otherwise, and their innocent nature led them to believe in his benevolence without question.
King Gancho, eager to assist, offered to guide Caesar to the Riku Royal Family, believing his words to be a blessing for the people of Dressrosa.
"Caesarando, come with me! The Liku family has been our friend for generations! I will help you talk to them!"
However, Caesar politely declined.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I should go alone. I trust in my people and in King Riku's wisdom. Prepare for my return, and I will bring you good news."
His words reassured them, and with great excitement, they agreed.
Having accomplished his goal, Caesar departed Green Bit and flew toward Dressrosa, the kingdom just over ten kilometers away.
From above, he surveyed the land. Despite its struggles, the people carried themselves with a spirited energy. The streets were alive with music and dance, embodying the carefree atmosphere Dressrosa was known for in One Piece canon.
Yet, Caesar noted a stark difference. Unlike the prosperous era under Doflamingo's rule, the kingdom was visibly less wealthy, lacking the grandeur it once had.
Of course, he had no admiration for Doflamingo's tyranny, but he acknowledged that the warlord's governance had left an undeniable mark.
His gaze shifted toward the King's Plateau, the same landmark that had stood for nine centuries since the Donquixote family's reign.
Descending, he spotted a middle-aged man playing with two young girls in a sunflower-filled garden. The resemblance to King Riku from the manga was unmistakable.
As he landed, a young girl pointed to the sky, her delicate voice filled with wonder.
"Look, father! Someone is coming!"
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