One Piece: Reborn and Skypiean

The Birth of Aisa and War

Chapter 20

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[3 months later]

Somewhere in the training zone, Amon was sitting with the chieftain, while the two of them were eating seafood.

"Slurps... Hwy, Ammon." The Chief called out while pouring the shrimp into his mouth. *Giguk*Then gulping down his food, he pointed to the training ground. "Are you sure this is a good idea?"

He said while pointing his finger at Raki. As he swung the sword with a happy smile on his face. 

Glancing at him, Amon lightly nodded his head. "Yes. After all, everyone had their own fighting style. If Raki likes to use the sword, he can do it" Amon said. "I don't care." He then filled his stomach again.

Although he said he didn't care, however, in reality, it was he who wanted Raki to become a swordsman. The reason was the lack of swordsmen in the tribe.

Amon groaned in his heart. 'Not even a single swordsman in this annoying tribe.' Although they sometimes used swords and spears, there was no one who could be called a "swordsman".

After a while, he sighed. 'If I really want to set my ambitions high enough even to dream of creating an empire, equaling the World Government, then I will definitely need them... I don't need the strongest swordsman, I only need the capable one.' He pondered.

Amon knew if he searched, he could easily find a great swordsman with potential in the blue sea. However, rather than someone from down there, he preferred a swordsman from the tribe.

And who is the better candidate than his sister, Raki? It's nobody.

For that reason, he did a small psychological manipulation on the person he had the most chance with, little sister Raki.

However, in this world, just wanting to be something would not work, one would need a strong will to achieve what they wanted. Therefore, Amon never directly asked Raki to become a swordsman. 

Instead, throughout his life, whenever he was near her, he tried to ignite the swordswoman's will within him. By suddenly saying things like, "Why doesn't the tribe have a swordsman?", Or after becoming a leader, "It would be a blessing if I had a swordsman under me..." After hearing this sentence constantly, for a girl like Raki whose top priority was to please her brother, her subconscious mind had prepared her to become a swordsman...

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Nonetheless, in the end, everything Amon did would not only help him increase his overall strength, but becoming a swordsman would also help Raki himself in the long run. 

After all, a sword was definitely better than using a rifle like his anime counterpart had used. 

Finishing his meal, Amon then got up. "Oh by the way!" However, the village chief called out to Amon. "Almost forgot to say, don't go out of the village for a while. Isa is in critical condition, the day of his release is near." He said with a happy yet nervous face. "You're pretty good at this doctor, so we need your help, okay?"

Hearing him, Amon nodded with a smile. "Obviously, I'll be there." She said. As he pointed his finger around the place. "Since we've had enough food for a few months, I don't have to risk going out." He said as he pointed towards the giant white sea creatures around.

There are giant shrimp, lobster, and white-white versions of sea kings.

After all, Amon will not come out. This is an important moment for Yes. Not only the boy, but he did not want Isa to die alone for no previous reason. Although in the canon she was completely fine after birth, Amon did not have enough faith in butterflies. 

'So, instead of risking great things like this, I will stay here and learn the ancient language.' He said while looking at his head.

"Well" Amon shrugged his shoulders. "Then I will go and give some pointers to Raki," Amon said as he pointed towards Raki, while walking towards him.

Even though he was not a swordsman, he trained with the sword a little, actually very little. And the reason he didn't seem to fight with the sword was mostly because the sword was so useless against Sky-combat. Only when he reached the post-Alabasta level did Zoro confidently fight with the sword in the sky.

However, even if his current level was around the base level, with [Haki Observation] he would definitely help Raki in the least.

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[A month later]

"Ugh, I'm so worried!" bob said as he walked back and forth in front of his house. It was upgraded to a hut after marrying Isa, and now in the same hut, Isa is inside, giving birth.

Today is the day of the liberation of Jesus. While Amon, along with a few others, and a wrinkled grandmother were inside, tried his best to do a smooth birth.

Today, Bob sweats a lot, because his clothes are wet with sweat. He didn't care if the boy came out to be a boy or a girl. As long as the baby and the mother are okay, she will be happy. For that reason, he had been very worried until now.

The chief also sat there, with sweat pouring from his head. Although she was a little less worried about Amon and the granny who was wrinkled inside.

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Inside the hut, Amon stood beside Isa, comforting him. While others try their best for a successful birth.

"Yes, now a little to the left .." said Amon towards the wrinkled woman who is the MVP here and acts as a midwife. He gave instructions using his [Haki Observation]. 

"Ohhhh!" Isa screamed in pain, as Amon tried to calm him down. 

Sweat droplets formed and dripped from his head occasionally. Because his Observation Haki was working at an unprecedented rate.

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"WAAAAAAAAA!"

Soon, after a few minutes, an unprecedented voice reached Bob's ears. When he jumped up in excitement! "YES!"

He tries to go inside, but Amon then goes out of there, surprising Bob, as he puts on a sad face. 

"H-hey... Amon, what happened?! Why do you look like that?" ask Bob, scared, and scared.

"That's it…" 

Amon said as he slowly looked at Bob. Bob's eyes glazed over, and he almost cried. "ISA SURVIVE!" Suddenly, Amon jumped up with a happy face. "AHAHA! COPY THAT! LOOKYYOUR FACE!" He laughed holding his stomach while pointing towards Bob.

Bob ignored her for now, there were more important things he had to do, as he ran in. 

"Oww... The cute little girl I have here." There he saw Isa. He had just opened his eyes and tired face, but with a smile, he was playing with the newborn baby girl. "What name should I give you?"

Bob ran towards her and hugged the two of them.

He was happy, happy like never before. And though she hated what Amon had just done, for that reason, she could feel the satisfaction of seeing him alive. 

He named his son 'Aisa' as Amon had asked.

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[6 months later]

"Well, guys," said Amon, looking at the robbers in front of him. "It's been a year ..."

He chuckled, as the robbers showed confusion. "A year ago, we had 25 robbers on our team, right?" Hearing him, the robbers nodded with a smile. He pointed his finger at them. "Now, after one year we have 70 robbers! Isn't that a lot of improvement?! HAHAHA!" Amon laughed seeing his small army stronger than before.

After Amon's "Leader Decision" everyone lost their overall titles of robber and fighter. But as time went on, and the tribe members challenged Amon to regain their ranks, soon the men were recognized as warriors again, and the, and some civilians even gathered enough power to be called Raider. 

Laughing for a moment, Amon calmed down. "Anyway," said Amon, returning to his professional self. 

"Now it's been a year, we're now 70 Raiders, made up of 64 men, and 6 women. That's a lot, and, frankly, I'm impressed." Hearing him, the robbers laughed lightly. Everyone likes to be praised, and they themselves know that their progress is also commendable.

Amon was really a little fascinated to see how many people could grow in a year. 

However, he was also a little disappointed. As of today, there are 140 people in the tribe. Ignoring the children, there were 120 people that Amon expected to be strong enough to become Raiders. "Great disappointment." Amon breathed deeply.

Still, it's better than nothing. Smiling with pride. Then he opened his mouth, "Alright, you know why you were called here today, right?"

"YES!" Everyone nodded seriously as they subconsciously gripped their weapons. "Today is the day we will regain OUR land!" They screamed as Amon grinned.

"Really! Today is the day we regain our self-esteem, our homeland! But first." said Amon. "You need to know the situation on the enemy's side." He said in a calm voice while taking out a few sheets of paper from behind his back.

"First of all, when you're all training hard, I don't sit around stupid." He said while reading the newspaper. "Last year, I did a lot of research and spied on militias to find out their strength."

He said and pointed towards the robbers. "There are 650 members in God's militia.600 of them are ordinary fighters, these people are weak enough that we can all defeat 20 of them ourselves. So it doesn't matter, anyway..." He fell silent, "50 of them are special, they are strong." 

Saying this, he stopped for quite a while. Finally, he opened his mouth again. "Back to the point, the God Army is about 10x our current number. While 50 specials of them are around our strength. However," He looked at everyone's faces. "Do you think we're gonna win?" He asked calmly.

But their answer was not at all calm. As they shouted with full energy. "YES! WE'RE GONNA WIN! WE'RE GONNA DESTROY THEM!"

"....Ha ha ha!" Amon laughed when he heard them. "Yes, right! Time to defeat that false god! In the name of Kalgara!" She said. "LET'S GO!!"

Maybe it was their training this year. Or maybe it was just their warrior spirit, so, without hesitation, they took out a special weapon made by Amon and Bob, and rushed towards the Upper Courtyard. While the remaining in the tribe prayed with everything, they prepared their minds for a possible massacre.

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