[A hard-hitting civil servant story] + [Rules are power] + [A battle of wits]
I transmigrated to the world of Pirate King and became a junior Navy clerk who came in dead last on the Marines’ physical fitness test.
The Paramount War has yet to begin, the Four Emperors reign supreme, and here, might makes right.
All I have is a waterlogged copy of the “Marines’ Logistics Management Regulations” and the “advanced” experience I gained from ten years as a civil servant in my previous life.
So...
When Buggy fired on my transport ship, I pulled out the “Pilot Agreement for Standardizing Maritime Conflicts.”
When Smoker questioned my identity, I handed over the “Background Investigation Report on Orphans.”
When Vice Admiral Tsuru asked why I wanted to become stronger, I showed her my father’s theoretical draft: “On the Equivalence of Applying Rules and the Six Powers.”
They all thought I was crazy.
That is, until I used the “Port Control Regulations” to stop a Shichibukai’s smuggling ship, saved thirty percent more comrades during the Paramount War with the “Wartime Medical Procedures,” and drafted the “Reverie Charter” to lay down laws for a new era amid the ruins...
Before Sengoku retired, he asked what I really wanted.
I pushed up the nonexistent glasses on my nose and pointed to the Empty Throne high above us.
“Reporting in, Fleet Admiral.”
“I just want to introduce a scientific KPI evaluation system to this chaotic world.”
