"Pirate King" Welcome to Pirate Glory!

[The next chapter is finished, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah] The main text is 400,000 words. It is a short story about group portraits, and the extra material is being accumulated! You can leave a message if you want to see any memes! L has the same name. Welcome to come and play with me! *Also known as "Traveling the Grand Line with the King System" / "Where can I find someone who can watch One Piece and play King of Kings at the same time" / "How to win with all the headwinds" *I have a mountain of private devices! Classic men and strong women are even stronger! Mainly to celebrate the drawn Kaito! I cut my leg off and fell in love with King of Glory again for an hour! ! *Assistant/roaming is replaced by "Sage", jungler is replaced by "Assassin", and the remaining three positions are still "Top Lane", "Archer" and "Mage", which sounds better. *Notice! There will be serious stereotypes! For example, the jungle emperor, the shooter, the giant baby mage, the K-head single, who does not join the team, and the auxiliary, the greedy soldier line. There is no metaphor or derogatory meaning. It just represents the personal style of these five summoners and is also to create the effect of the program (x). Please do not over-analyze the match! ! *Golden Finger is the skill that corresponds to the lane splitting in King of Kings (it will be cut but not too rough... Probably... But it is indeed invincible in the later stage). It comes with the King of Kings turn-based combat system (mini map/voice communication within the team/MOBA game settings/equipment library/economic panel) *In the beginning of part 1, it will be a bit depressing when normal people cannot accept the real-person escape game, but after hypnotizing yourself and getting used to it, you can clear troops and upgrade without any burden! *Ambiguous stream of consciousness, easy cookies: shooter x Marco, support x Ace, jungler x Beckman, mage x Shanks, top laner x Mihawk, all-female five-row lineup, the girls are fragrant. *In the battle at the top, a group push will be held to push the World Government crystal, which will greatly change the original ending. Five Universiade vehicles will make everyone fly! *  *If you accept the above warning! Then—— "Passionate 1v9, strict hierarchy, technology and parents coexist, neither men nor women are charming, just charming and strong, welcome to W City." "Ding - the system has detected a fault - is in a WIFI environment - is downloading resources - is rematching for you - the new map is loading -" "Pirate Glory! Start!!"      When playing black in the fifth row, he and his friends traveled to a completely unfamiliar world. The mage felt as if he was a little dead. But the familiar game system is also here, allowing you to choose heroes, buy equipment, and upgrade inscriptions. She was mediocre but very powerful at the game. She looked at the row of big and small national standards on her homepage and felt like she was good again. After finally getting through the murderous novice tutorial, the system announcement released several new messages for them: "The new season of GrandLine and the multiplayer competitive escape mode have all been loaded. I wish all summoners good luck in raising points!!" "Warm reminder: The team system is now open. You currently belong to the pirate camp. Please choose to join one of the following five teams to obtain team-specific tasks and buffs." Being urged by the system to join some kind of Yonko clan, the five of them looked at each other in confusion as they looked at the options of red hair, white beard, zoo, nursery and free person. ... Why? I don't really want to choose any of them... I always feel like every option looks weird and dangerous, right? Do you really have to add one? I always feel like this is some kind of obedience test, this hook game. ——In the end, I chose obediently. The five loyal slaves of King of Glory sit in rows and kneel jpg. "A high burst of continuous control but a crispy mage x who can protect her very well and a very safe human shield Shanks" Personality: She is timid and soft, but she is not weak when it is time to be tough. At level 4, she dares to dodge and hit the four emperors in seconds. The awesome "Mage" "Do you want to be our partner? Okay." He patted the little girl's head and looked into her eyes seriously, "But make sure you agree in advance that leaving the captain will never be allowed for any reason." Looking at the system prompt of "Changing the team requires spending one billion gold coins or completing the defection mission", and then glanced at his empty pocket, the "Mage" nodded honestly: "Okay, boss." You and I are not meant to be together because I am cowardly and have no money. But... It's really strict about not being allowed to leave. I always feel that this is not Shanks' style. Is there any story behind this? After getting acquainted with the officers on the ship, the Master mentioned this matter. For some reason, her friends turned their heads to avoid her gaze and abruptly changed the subject. Mage: "...?" Why did they react like this? Is this a taboo that cannot be mentioned? After filling his mind with many dark and bloody horror stories, Shanks, who was smiling harmlessly at her after the Master took over, assured her cautiously: "I, I won't betray you." Shanks: "Pfft - I know. You're as brave as a quail egg, you can't even think about it, right?" Mage: "......" This guy really deserves a beating! ! ! This question was finally answered after his friend the assassin also joined the red-haired pirates. The assassin, who had long noticed something was wrong between them, raised his eyebrows: "Hey, you know what Shanks said... He only said it to you, right?" Once again, Shanks was offended by Shanks' behavior of stealing her troops and snatching her head. The mage who was beating him said "Huh?" When he saw the smiling eyes of the man beneath him. "What... Ah? Really? Why?" "Be careful, don't fall." Shanks released her non-deterrent fist, stabilized her waist, and admitted a little funny, "Yeah, what's wrong? Isn't it obvious enough?" The mage who belatedly noticed something was wrong said: "... Huh?" "The jungle emperor with high mobility, high explosiveness and rhythmic command x Beckman who can predict every move she makes and protect her from taking risks." Personality: The "Assassin" who is sharp-tongued, sharp, straightforward and in charge of the overall situation. The sub-slave who worries most and wants to win the most. He is particularly experienced in fighting against headwinds. He raised his eyebrows as he watched this little girl struggle, but found that the more he looked at it, the more he was attracted to him. Beckman, a young love expert whose old house was on fire, Facing the "assassin" who made a boatload of men happy with a sweet smile and said "Brother is so handsome", Beckman knew her true face better than anyone else. A little girl with a venomous, arrogant and bad-tongued mouth, who is flexible and flexible, competitive, has a strong desire for control and revenge, talks nonsense to everyone, and is a visitor from another world who does not eat soft or hard food but has an unexpected taste for sweets. After all, when we first met, she dived and caught her 10,000 meters in the air and threw her to the ground... Speaking of which, what kind of ability does that person named "Yun Zhongjun" have? This kid is a little bit concerning. "Uncle, I'm sorry. Although I don't know your name, I'd like to brighten my eyes in the next life." She flapped her wings and said goodbye to him, "Don't be unlucky enough to meet your aunt and me again." He was clearly doing something ruthless. But why? That face smiled so brightly. High-spirited, so fresh. The body fell rapidly. I don't know if it was the suspension bridge effect or something else. Beckman stared at the smiling face and admitted that he was indeed shaken. At that time, he was thinking that this is how she smiled. Isn't this pretty? He quickly figured out her temperament, and finally understood why she was obviously not a murderous person, but she forced herself to kill many enemies all the time. She also said things like "repairing the tail knife", "clearing the enemy line", "clearing wild monsters" and "waiting for me to activate the dragon". Coming from a peaceful world, she desperately wants to survive here and lead her friends to "win" the final victory of this "game". In order to "win", she will do anything. She must erect a very high wall, plant thorns on the outside, seal her heart tightly, and pretend that all poisons are invulnerable. This is how an assassin lives. Beckman saw her smiling brightly and brightly towards a chocolate cake again, and clearly heard the slightly unbalanced beating of his heart. He thought that no matter what, he didn't want to see her "lose". He will help her "win". ... Also, he probably knows why he is abnormal and caring. "The giant baby shooter x who was wretched in the early stage and developed explosive damage in the later stage. Because he can resist, fight, and breastfeed, she fell in love with Marco who won't let go." Character: A powder keg that explodes at the drop of a hat, a tsundere who can withstand pressure better than anyone else every time he talks about it, a tsundere, willful, bad-tempered, and the M eldest lady "shooter" When his father was dealing with the kid named Fire Fist, Marco was attracted by the mermaid "Sage" next to him who had magical healing powers and said "One more time". Dad's illness is getting worse, and he wants to invite her on board to help. Unexpectedly, she pointed at the "shooter" with a bad face next to her, and said with a smile: "She can't live without me, and she will die as soon as I leave. We are conjoined twins, and we must die together." Marco: "... Such an exaggeration." Buy one get one free, I am happy to have two new family members, and dad is getting better and better, which is a good thing. But I don't know why, but this little girl named Sagittarius… after discovering her phoenix ability, she cried out that she was "the chosen one to assist in hitting" and clung to him. "Assist, please assist me. Why don't you use me and xxx to help?!" "Marco, don't leave! What will I do if you leave? I will die." "It's just that the bricks on the development path have been counted, and I haven't waited for support. Marco, go ahead and see the world for me." Marco, who just went to the toilet: "..." Hey, no, are you really lying? She is so clingy, it feels like she is carrying a child, and she can't live without her for a moment. To be honest, it was the first time that a girl clung to him so tightly, and Marco was a little embarrassed at first. But after hearing too much "request collection, request collection, request collection", he felt a little numb. "I asked you, are you a little too dependent on me?" After the war, Marco reluctantly braided the shooter's hair that was broken by the gunfire, and wiped her face. "What will you do without me in the future?" He just wanted to tell her to be more mature and independent. He swore that he really didn't mean anything else. Unexpectedly, the cute little cat-like girl lying on his lap suddenly became furious, her eyes were red and she lost her temper. She seemed to have misunderstood what she meant. He held her down skillfully and with a headache, grabbed her and held her up high. It took a lot of effort to coax her. He was also asked to make a promise that "she and her assistant will go to jail together and will never fly alone when disaster strikes." Marco: "... I have no idea what this kid is talking about... Is there a generation gap between them?" The shooter on the other side happily reported the good news to his sisters: "No wild man stole him! Marco still likes to play duo with me the most!" The others who felt something was not right but didn't know where to start said: "…" "Healing, resisting damage, starting a team, protecting people, visiting, a support who is proficient in vision and everything x Ace, who is infinitely loved by her because of his recklessness and tendency to self-destruct." Character: Hot on the outside, cold on the inside, gentle, polite, distant, downwardly compatible and very boundary-pushing, a real old-money aristocratic daughter, a peacemaker, a smiling tiger "sage" "Miss Mermaid!" Hearing this title again, "Sage" sighed. How should I explain this to Ace? She's not actually a mermaid, just an ordinary human who can use Doria's skills. Shouldn't we be glad that the first thing the child saw was not her transformation into Zhang Fei, Niu Mo, Dong Huang Yao or the humorous mechanism person? It was hard to imagine the scene of being called "Miss Niuniu" or "Miss Loach". The sage showed a helpless smile to him: "Are you hurt again? Ace." If you are not careful, you will get yourself into a mess, you stupid kid. He was getting stronger almost as quickly as a moth flew into a flame and burned himself up. He shuttled through one battlefield after another that did not belong to his level of strength. But the price of rapid growth is often more and more serious injuries. As an older person, she really wanted to ask Ace: "What are you so anxious about? Why do you always seem to want to exchange your life for something?" Now he has himself beside him who can use various skills to quickly raise health, but... She will have to go back one day. What would he do if he left? ——He will die somewhere she can't see. This kind of thing has been expected for a long time. So when faced with Ace's completely concealed affection, she pretended to be ignorant and either tried to fool him or simply changed the subject, forcing herself to ignore his dejected expression. "We're going to separate sooner or later, right? Just don't start, it's better for both of us." She said calmly to her friend Sagittarius, pretending not to see the figure at the door, "And I hate little brats who don't take their own lives seriously. There's no way we can do that." ——Who are you talking to? In fact, she herself doesn't know anymore. The sage thinks he can always turn a blind eye. Really, she's good at this. But in the battle at the top, she still couldn't accept the fact that the child died in front of her. Fortunately, the system unlocked Taiyi Zhenren in time. Facing the confused Ace who had just been resurrected, she rarely darkened her face: "You don't have a long memory, do you? Okay, your life is mine from now on." "Are you angry...? I'm sorry, I..." The sage interrupted him with a cold and stern voice: "Go home and recover. If you dare to run around again, I will find a dog leash to tie you up. I will do what I say." Something came out of this unusual anger and concern, and Ace's face suddenly turned red. In fact, he was just saying angry words to scare the wise man: "...?" No? What was his reaction? ... Why do you seem to be looking forward to it? ! "An all-around hexagonal warrior winger who can resist, fight and lead lanes x Mihawk who is full of "I want to see what other surprises you can give me" and has a great time playing." Character design: The "top laner" of the lone wolf free camp who enjoys dueling with the reckless and brave and reliable x Mihawk who is also focused on dueling and is taciturn and unyielding. They are both very fond of each other, a true confrontational CP. When Mihawk saw the "top laner" for the first time, she was still full of flaws and didn't even know what domineering was. He thought: "This won't work. It's too weak. It's not qualified to be my opponent." He soon changed his mind. Because of the order! She created a "Famous Sword Siming"! (Broken sound) The full blow was easily deflected by her, and Mihawk admitted that he was shocked by that sword. In those few seconds when he was invincible, he thought about it for a long time but couldn't understand the principle, so they did it the second time, the third time... And the countless times. Each time the top laner fights harder and harder than before. I am the one who wields the sword, wields the ax, carries the gun, and punches. I am the sun who crushes the darkness with thunder. The style is so different, it's like a completely different person. Mihawk couldn't help but wonder: "Is there more?" Triggering the underlying code, the top laner grinned: "Yes, brothers, yes. Of course there is more than one such a powerful hero." In version T0.5, All the nine-door sewers are deployed, skills emerge in endlessly, CDs are getting shorter and shorter, the economy is growing like a snowball, and summoners become more and more courageous as they fight! The two gradually became inseparable, recognizing each other as a respectable opponent, and inevitably cherishing each other - in the end, it developed into a relationship where they would put their arms around each other and have a few drinks and chat after the fight. Although it was the top laner who held Mihawk's arms unilaterally, the latter looked at her a few times and half-pushed her away. Until a long, long time later, until monthly duels became a habit and never failed, he still failed to push her away. Later, the war on top collided with their fixed monthly duel date. One was forcibly summoned as a Shichibukai, and the other was called away by his own jungler who said, "Gather and prepare for a team battle." The two of them gave a reason and tacitly agreed to break the contract. "I... Have something to do and have to take a long trip." "Ah haha, what a coincidence. I also have something to do. Let's make an appointment next time." As a result, the two people who wanted to do something, representing the navy and the pirates respectively, saw each other's faces looking at each other in the opposite camp of Marinefando. "Ahem, it turns out we are doing the same thing." The thick-skinned top laner greeted him with a smile, folded his passive, and slashed at him with the seven-star ray sword, "Are you considering surrendering to the enemy, brother?" Mihawk, who had always had a sullen face since the beginning of the war, also smiled and faced him with a sword: "Let's talk after the fight." "I haven't eaten yet. Can I go to your house for some snacks later?" "... You do it?" "Okay, if you dare to eat it, I'll do it." "...... Then let me do it." The rest of the teammates who were still waiting to join the singles team asked: "If I'm not the eldest sister, where are you? If you don't start a team, where will you be dating?!"    Their five-row team was fully equipped, their awareness was online, their skills were top-notch, and their strength was unmatched. The only shortcoming is... If they are divided, they will be kings, but if they are united, they will be scattered. "System prompts: The Storm Dragon King is coming and the decisive battle begins!" It was delayed until the late stage of the game, and the jungler who could hardly hold the game anymore clicked "Request to assemble": "Why did I turn around and there was no one behind me? Are you just picking Ganoderma lucidum if you don't join the group?! If you wait a little longer, your home will be gone!!" The special effect of the return to the city of Nuan Dong Home on the small map flashed "ding ding ding", and the mage who was paddling on the edge pointed at the confrontation path: "Wait a moment, she is still working on the details." The assistant glanced at the economy, secretly sold Daisuke, and pre-purchased a hand of resurrection armor. After being discovered, he whistled and tilted his head: "I, the pure French Qiao, have something to say, really." "What kind of team are you going to play if the shooter isn't there? Do you know how to play?" The shooter, who had been suppressed for forty minutes, finally accumulated enough six-god equipment and a set of 3333 super-difficult combos to save his teammates from the fire and water. "Stop howling, your mother is here." As for how the water and fire came about... Then don't worry about it. "Can the jungler have some rhythm?" "Isn't she initiating a surrender?" "Let's open a dragon instead!" "... Those dragon kings are either generals or naval heroes! Which one do you want me to shoot?!!" "Blackbeard, look at the health bar being a little thinner. Is he still big?" "Let the assassin try it and you will know." "You****** and I******" After a high-intensity family tree exchange, the assassin moved behind Tiqi with a flying thunder god in a zigzag shape, and said with a sharp blade: "Okay, it's him. If you dare to betray me and you gods, just wait for death." The door to the whirlpool opened, and the teammates followed the group tacitly. The louder the quarrel, the harder the beating. "Don't shake me. Do you know I'm dizzy in 3D?" "Thank you Fengshen for living up to your trust." "Tsk, the monster that exceeds the standard still needs to be whittled down. Did you laugh yourself?" "The left foot does more damage and the right foot does more damage. He is truly worthy of being the Jingtian Emperor." Tiqi, who didn't see anyone at all, was suddenly attacked by five people: "?" How is this different from being haunted? I don't know? They were shouting about starting a group and fighting the dragon and then they came towards me? ———————— Pre-collection of short stories! "Species Invading the New World" This story doesn't talk about combat power! The old monsters involved in magic invade the low-magic OP world, and their force values ​​are not of the same dimension, so it is completely a love cookie. Emotions account for more than plot, this should be explained in advance! The female protagonist is a dragon/elf/devil/snow girl and other magical immortal species that are hundreds or even thousands of years old from another world. The male protagonist Marco/Shanks/Ace (Beckman and Sanji are included in the alien short story) are finished in one short shot. It will feel very good. If you can accept it, just open your mouth and eat! ! ! [The first world: the brave man and the ruined Demon King's Castle] Hey, what do you think about Fulillian? Part1: Can a phoenix and an elf be pen pals? The mainstay of the team of savior heroes, the top mage, Elf, Alleria × Marco The elf Elyria, who was named "Eye of the Stars" by the "oracle" at birth, was predicted to be a miracle that could end the tens of thousands of years of the Demon King's rule. She had a pen pal that lasted three thousand years. Year after month, day and night, rain or shine. "He's obviously a human, but he says he's a phoenix... Is this some kind of interesting custom or sustenance there?" Alleria thought with a smile, completely unaware that the other party also had similar conjectures. "Elf? She is probably a reclusive Devil Fruit user who is writing a grand fantasy novel." Marco, who could catch up with many chapters about "magic", "monsters" and "the Demon King's Army" every day, thought, understanding them as her artistic transformation of real-life dilemmas. A kind of strange thoughtfulness made the two of them tacitly agree not to expose each other's settings, but indulged in the role-playing, calling each other Miss "Elf" and Mr. "Phoenix". The time flow rate in different time and space is different. The difference between three thousand years and thirty years is not insignificant, but the proportion is the same. They spent a very long time with each other. Whether it was while studying magic or on the ruins where she had just finished fighting monsters - after receiving the letter, Aliria would find a quiet corner as soon as possible and read the words slowly and word for word. This has become a habit that she can't give up. The elders in the clan always warned her not to easily form a deep relationship with short-lived species. But the young elf looked at the pile of letters in the tree house and stubbornly shook his head. She thought that one day when she had used space magic to its peak, she would go and meet Mr. Phoenix. However, the battle on top, the decisive battle in Demon King's City... The shadows of the two worlds fell almost at the same time. The pirate group will undoubtedly face a battle to the death against all the forces of the Navy Headquarters. The darkness of the Demon King may kill the immortal elf. Both parties had a premonition that this might be their last letter, and they also left their last words at the right time. The Demon King's Castle finally collapsed. The human hero burned his soul and life and died together with the Demon King. Breaking through the limits again and again and paying a heavy price, the brave team won. Amidst the devastation, Aliria read the prayer that spanned time and space. ——"We are going to fight a tough battle. I hope to bring my brother back. Aliria, if... If there is a miracle in this world, I hope it happens today." Miracle... Space magic has reached its peak, and the elf known as the "miracle" itself raised his staff, unable to hide his worry. "Don't you want a miracle, Marco?" She chanted magic softly, and the huge complex magic circle covered the sky and connected to other worlds, "... Okay." ——Don't die, Mr. Phoenix. A few minutes later, the elf with silver hair and silver eyes stood in Marinevando, gaping at Marco in the form of a phoenix. The latter also stared blankly at her pointed ears and magic circle. The two magical creatures who had met their pen pals again looked at each other, and their thoughts were almost synchronized: "Ah... It turns out... It turns out you are here for real?!" Part2: Huh? Do you think my sister is the Demon King of Destruction? The leader of the largest world-destroying villain, the Demon King's Army, Demon King Elijaran × Ace Twenty-five years of serialization! An epic spanning thousands of years! Submitted to the "World Economic News" by Moby Dick, the fantasy novel "Elf Era", featuring the elf wizard Alleria as the protagonist, ushered in its finale after the miraculous battle at the top. ... That "Eye of the Stars" actually exists... Oh my god, it turns out that is not a fantasy novel, but documentary literature... Ace, who grew up listening to "Elf Era", was shocked to see such a big living elf, and listened to her talk about the decisive battle in the Demon King's City. Those monsters... Have no emotions, only the instinct to live... Were born inexplicably... And are rejected by the world... They didn't have a choice. It is not up to them to choose what kind of environment they are born into and what kind of original sin they are burdened with. Feeling the same, the boy who was called the "villain controller" by his brothers suddenly raised his head: "What about... The Demon King? He was born with a collection of evil thoughts, and was born to be attacked by all living creatures. Does she... Also think that living like this is boring?" He wanted to know what the Demon King, who was proficient in all kinds of magic and had the terrifying ability to freeze time, the most powerful BOSS in the world with bugs and a despairing villain who was oppressive every time he appeared, would look like before he died. Alleria looked at Ace steadily and felt the dark aura from him that made the elves feel sick. This human... He... Ace got a video from Miss Elf, and looked at the pale, lazy and tired Demon King in shock, not understanding why this face looked so familiar. She—isn't this Elijah Ram? ! Isn't this the self-proclaimed "shadow fruit user" who grew up with him, who would comb his hair with her fingers, let him lie on her lap, and patiently tell him bedtime stories... His most important... Sister? ! ! After he read his name over and over again, making his brain hurt, Elijah Lan, or in other words, the Demon King, finally slowly emerged from the shadow under Ace's feet. Haha, are you willing to call her now? Where did he go when he was so stubborn that he refused to ask for help in Marineland? Tsk. Really... Defeated by him. Everyone on the Moby Dick is as quiet as a chicken. The legendary Demon King yawned and lazily hit Ace's brain: "What's the matter, kid? It's so noisy. Isn't it already a happy ending for everyone?" "... It's really you, are you playing house? Deceiving human emotions? How despicable." Aliria sneered and stood in front of Marco, holding up her staff. "Use the magic of reversing time and space on him, and also added the effect of stripping away pain? Are you afraid that he will feel pain before death? Do you want him to be 'reborn' at a certain key node with all his memories?" ——"You are so considerate, Your Majesty the Demon King." Ace listened blankly, and Elijah Lan's face turned cold visibly. The warmth that was only shown to a certain idiot Fire Fist boy was completely gone, and the coldness and murderous intent were not concealed: "Do I need to explain to you what I do? Elf?" Ace, who was about to witness the second decisive battle in Demon King's City with his own eyes, the real-life version: "... Wait, you, Elijah Ran! Wait!!" Ah, so—she is really—the Demon King? ! What was that rebirth magic just now? ! Part3: The blasphemer picked off the bright moon with his own hands The treasure of the elves "Oracle"·Blind Prophet·Elf·Celestia×Shanks The "Oracle" who can see into the future and guide the way forward for the race can only not see his own destiny - nor the fate of Shanks from another world. Sera, unable to see, was dazed and stood still as Shanks grabbed her hand, and carefully groped for the sword cocoon on the man's hand. Why? This is the first time I can't see anything... How strange. Who is this human being? The first time they met, he was touched and pinched by the beautiful elf lady, and Shanks said he accepted it well. He looked at Sera's pointed ears that occasionally twitched slightly because of her concentration, and thought she was quite cute like that. What a silly elf, isn't she too easy to deceive? After seeing her powerful star magic, he realized that this was the omniscient wise man in "Elf Era" who had lived for tens of thousands of years and could be called a terrifying existence of a god. But humans are amazing creatures. Their first impression often lasts for a long time and is difficult to be completely covered by subsequent labels. Stripped of those daunting titles, in Shanks' eyes, Sera is just an elf who is ignorant of the world, extremely simple, well-spoken, and beautiful. He swore that at first he really just wanted to be friends with her and stop bad guys with evil intentions for her, really. ... But then, well, he became the "bad guy" who wanted to blaspheme. As her only and best friend, Shanks taught her seriously. "Friends can hug each other." She hugged. "Friends can hold hands." She did. "Kissing is allowed between friends."... She kissed. "Between friends... It's okay-" Yes, that's right, she did. Every Sera learns seriously and acts magnanimously. For elves who are accustomed to omniscience and omnipotence, the "unknown" is the most fascinating thing in the world. Because Shanks is the only "blank" in her vision. Invisible, incalculable, unpredictable. So she is always curious about him, always looking forward to it, and always happy. She didn't know how to resist at all, and she did whatever he asked. She would also raise her head slightly, with the lines under her eyelids shining brightly, and silently ask: "Good friend, what are you going to do next?" Who could bear such an invitation? Shanks couldn't anyway, he was honestly excited about it. They do all the intimate things in the name of friends. Even though the elders of the elves and her good student Alleria tried to stop her with their teeth, Sera remained unmoved. With the moon in her arms, the elf honestly said to her best friend: "It's okay, I like Shanks doing this." Ahhhhh, Lord Oracle! Please wake up! He retreats just to let you take the initiative! No friend would go to bed with each other! ! ! After being kissed by her on her own initiative, Shanks showed an innocent smile to the glaring pointed ears: "Look, she volunteered." Sierra nodded and agreed calmly: "Well, I volunteered." Aliria: "..." Elves: "..." I have never seen such cunning and despicable humans, and the elves are really going crazy. [Second World: Alien] Part1: Can a phoenix and a dragon be pen pals? Before I met him, I was frigid. After I met him, I became a carnivorous wood dragon Triste × Marco. Marco later recalled countless times how he got to where he is today step by step. They were really just pen pals at first - a scale that suddenly appeared, a woman who called herself "Dragon", she drew dragon nests and her dragon friends, he drew his home, Moby Dick; she sent glowing leaves, and he returned the delicious fruits he collected. When I didn't understand the language, I used crooked graffiti, and later I started to use lingua franca. She learned quickly, going from confusing short sentences to smooth long letters in just a few letters. They share their daily lives across time and space without any burden. Later they started chatting using phonetic shells and gramophone stones. She taught him Draconic and he taught her Common. Her pronunciation always had a strange accent, and through a phonological stone, Marco heard Triest calling his name for the first time. "Mal. Co." The voice is slow, the tone is drawn out, the ending is raised, a bit retroflex, and has a strange rhythm. He put the stone to his ear and listened to it countless times. I belatedly realized that I was giggling. Thatch asked him what it was. He said he was a friend. Saatchi smiled meaningfully and asked him when he would introduce his "friend" to them, but he pretended not to see it. To be honest, Marco had no idea what his pen pal looked like. All I know is that she is a dragon, can do magic, and has recently been studying space magic. She smiled and told him that when they meet, she will definitely let Mr. Phoenix see her dragon form. That night came without warning. Sneak attack, betrayal, death, blood. Sage fell in a pool of blood, his heart stopped beating. Marco knelt there, putting his hand on his brother's chest and compressing it mechanically. Tears fell down, hit Sachi's face, and mixed into the blood. Then - the dragon really came. She walked out of the pale moonlight. Long dark green hair, emerald vertical pupils, taller than he imagined, taller than he imagined... He looked at her through tears, his hand still mechanically pressing Sachi's heart. Then she held his hand. "Marco... That's enough. Don't be afraid, leave it to me." Triest's hand was very hot and the strength was very steady. The magic that created the miracle poured down and Sachi's heartbeat returned. She wiped the blood and tears from his face, from his forehead to his cheeks, from the bridge of his nose to his chin. "It's okay." She finally touched his face gently with the back of her hand, and her soothing voice was very soft, "Look, he's alive. It's okay, Marco." Marco opened his mouth, but no sound came out of his throat. ——At that moment, there was only one thought in his mind: She is coming. She's really here. He should have sensed something was wrong. The way Triest looked at him, the overly focused and persistent gaze, the unabashed distress and pity... But he told himself that this was a species difference. Dragons, their expressions are different from humans, this is normal. Long hugs, holding hands in various names, feeding him the pineapple with her own hands, and the book she never left her hand on, said to be a book about humans written by her friend. Humans, she really needed to understand humans. After all, this was her first time in this world. Marco has been brainwashing himself like this. The moonlight shone down from the collapsed roof, and he was pinned by her on the ruins. He lowered his head and held it in his mouth. Unable to bear it, the phoenix, whose arms went blank, received a kiss. He tasted himself. "Is it because he likes to eat pineapple?" The woman who ate him again and again laughed and teased him, pressing her lips again and again, "... Marco, it's sweet." Something exploded in Marco's mind: "You... Where did you learn..." In that book... Those things about "human beings" - what history, what culture, what are written about are the weaknesses of human males! How long has she studied? When did you start learning? Watching him while taking notes, is that why? Just for this moment? ! The heavy and lustful dragon admitted frankly: "Well, I want to know about it." Understand what. Get to know him. After meeting him, Triste, who understood the feeling of "heartbeat" for the first time, wiped away the tears of his sweetheart and realized that she wanted to be the person who could wipe away all the tears for the rest of her life. After being devoured completely once again, Marco finally remembered at that moment. He never provoked some stable and gentle pen pal from another world. ——He provoked a dragon. A dragon that has lived for an unknown number of years, possesses great strength, is persistent and patient, and knows how to make the partner she considers only look at her... A dragon. Damn it, how on earth had he forgotten this? Part2: Shapeshifter and Prodigal Son The fun-loving carnivorous shapeshifter Aecilia x Beckman Aecilia is a shapeshifter. Shapeshifters have no fixed form and can be any shape or species. The tribe uses this ability to disguise, steal, and lurk, and she is the best in the tribe at this. But she had no interest in those things - what was the point of stealing information? Might as well find something fun. She likes interesting people and things most. Therefore, following the coordinates left by her friend Trieste, the shape-shifting monster that was regarded as a stranger tore open a rift in space and came to this world. I heard that there is something called Devil Fruit here, and after eating it, you will turn into a landlubber. It tastes terrible—just how bad is it? It sounded interesting, she was so curious. In a tavern on a certain island, two pirate groups were having a party and making a lot of noise. Aecilia sat in the corner, looking at the wooden dragon in love smiling and making love to its partner, feeling a little blind. Then she noticed a human. The red-haired deputy had silver-gray hair, a scar on his face, and a cigarette in his mouth. Her eyes moved downwards subconsciously - influenced by Trieste's guy who always showed off how delicious and touchable her partner's waist was, all she could think about was her waist. Don't tell me, this man looks quite strong. The man named Beckman noticed her observation almost immediately. Realizing that this was some kind of tacit invitation from an adult in this world, Aecilia looked away as if nothing had happened. After a while, the man came over. "Is there anyone here?" "... No." Beckman sat down and ordered her a glass of wine with a smile: "It's boring, right? They were a little unruly when they quarreled." Unexpectedly a gentleman, knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Aecilia thought lazily, chatting with him late into the night on topics that were both salty and mild, from her seat to the bed. They slept. It was just a casual romance, neither of them took it seriously. She leaned next to her friend and commented lazily: "The technique is okay, but it's too hasty, a common problem of short-lived species." On the pirate ship opposite, Beckman heard everything clearly. He raised his eyebrows and remembered this rather fresh comment. Half a month later, in a tavern on another island, she saw him again with a different face. Same opening remarks, same question. Does this guy talk the same thing to all women? Such cliche humans. They fell asleep again. Early the next morning, he held her in his arms and suddenly asked: "What's the score this time?" Acilia was stunned when she was recognized by a human without magic. Her curiosity was completely piqued. So there were the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth times. Each time he recognized it, the time grew shorter and shorter. Why? For no reason, Aecilia didn't want to leave. "Are you still playing? Miss Immortal Seed." "Let's play," she grinned at Beckman, "It's rare to meet such an interesting human being, why not play?" Part3: Snow Girl and Fire Fist Boy Passionate and simple happy puppy·Yuki-onna·Grayhill×Ace Gray Hill is the youngest genius of the Snow Maiden clan. Her world is full of snow and ice, white, quiet, and so cold that time seems frozen. The tribesmen are taciturn, each guarding their own territory, never getting close to each other, and never communicating. The little girl who loves to laugh and talk has been different from her tribe members since she was a child. They think she is too noisy and unsociable. So she has no friends. After watching the aurora alone for one hundred and thirty-seven years, Gray Hill waited for Triest. The dragon from the dragon domain is as gentle as the spring breeze. She squatted on the ice and asked curiously: "What are you doing?" Graciel raised her head, stared at those vertical pupils that did not belong to this world, and smiled all of a sudden - from that day on, she had her first friend. Later, Triest told her that he had found a partner and was going to settle in a low-demon world, and invited her to come and play. The ship is called Moby-Dick, and the people on the ship are very friendly and enthusiastic, which is very different from the tribe. There was a language barrier, but the smile did. The smiling Yuki-onna quickly made many friends. Triste's partner has a troubled younger brother named Ace. She fell from the sky and smashed the fish that Ace had just grilled. She apologized in a dazed voice in the language of a snow girl, saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Don't be angry. I can compensate you." Although I didn't understand it, I probably knew what she was talking about by looking at her appearance. Ace was stunned for a moment, calmed down, and reluctantly grilled the fish again - she ate ten of them in one go. Fire Fist, who had a huge appetite, looked at her from "Is this guy here to cause trouble?" To "Is this guy the reincarnation of a starving ghost?" Ace, who was a fire himself, felt so warm. Gray Hill squatted next to him and gave him an ice sculpture of him grilled fish. Then he arched his eyebrows and said, "I like you." That was the sentence she learned most smoothly. Why? Why? Ace's face and ears turned red. Is he going to set himself on fire? They went to many places together, and ice and fire collided every day. Graciel doesn't understand the twists and turns of human beings. If you like something, just say so. If you want to get close, just get close. If you want to hold hands, just hold hands. That love is as clean and as clear as ice. Ace was made red in the face and ears hot by her, but he never avoided it. "That guy doesn't know anything." He buried his face in his snow-like hair and heard himself sigh, "But I know." At that moment, the heartbeat was out of proportion, the behavior was beyond the rules, what did such a long hug mean in the human world... His heart was like a mirror. Part4: Mermaid and red hair As the princess of the mermaid tribe, Alulu can do everything - fight, spin, play the harp, and whip everything away with her tail - but she can't sing. In order to see her friends in the low-demon world, she accidentally broke into the turbulence of time and space and landed in the East China Sea more than 20 years ago. The mermaid sitting on the rocks, playing the harp to calm the turbulence, was as beautiful as a legend, but when she opened her mouth, it was out of tune, which made all the members of the red-haired pirate group feel like they were struck by lightning. Musician Binji even covered his ears and shouted in despair: "This can't be possible, I must be having a nightmare...!" Shanks stood on the bow of the boat and listened to the song in a daze. He laughed so hard that tears came out and he almost fell off the bow of the boat. He asked someone to bring the boat over, wanting to get to know this tone-deaf mermaid: "My name is Shanks. What's your name?" "... Alulu." Shanks was probably the first person who thought her singing sounded good. Or maybe he just thinks she looks pretty when she sings. The tail flicked, the brows furrowed tightly, and the singing was so serious and devoted. "Alulu, one more song!" The young red-haired captain smiled and asked for an encore despite the thunderous and grinning expressions of his friends. Alulu: "…………" She glared at him, her tail wagging rapidly. Decided to give this guy a slap in the face before going back to his friends. That was their first encounter. Alulu made a human friend with a magical sense of humor, and followed him on adventures for a whole year before leaving following Trist's magic. The laws of time and space will erase all traces. Shanks didn't remember her, he only vaguely remembered what he was looking for - a mermaid that slapped people painfully with its tail, and its singing was ridiculously hard to hear. He couldn't tell the details, but he had been looking for it for many years. When he met Alulu again, she jumped up and slapped her tail. Shanks immediately realized that she was the person he was looking for - a mermaid. She said he had a low smile, and he said she was cute. The two of them were noisy and no one wanted to admit that they were attracted to each other first. Finally unable to bear it anymore, the mermaid princess looked at her red face in the reflection and finally said: "You're fucked, you're in love." The voice was gnashing teeth and the tail was swishing. That look is so cute and cute. Shanks, who originally wanted to pretend not to hear, couldn't control his laughter. He is a man who has experienced countless storms, and is no longer a young boy. He knows when to play dumb and give each other some leeway. Her current state - standing there, cursing herself to the sea - obviously needs a while to digest. But he really couldn't help it, and answered the question with a smile: "Huh? Who? You?" Unexpectedly, there were people who were not sleeping and eavesdropping in the middle of the night. Alulu was shocked. That expression is so funny. "I thought I heard someone say-" "No." "Someone said-" "No!" "There is——" "Ah ah ah shut the fuck up!!" Dodging the powerful fish tail that wanted to slap him with amnesia, Shanks was once again made to tears by her laughter. This idiot. You've been thinking about it all day, just for this? …Isn't it obvious? [The third world: She is a dragon] Part1: Can red hair and Charmander be pen pals? Part2: Ace also has a dragon Purpose: game life