"Pirate Short Story Collection" 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 Intent: Species from another world are coming! !