Katakuri's Bride

Katakuri is getting married. His fiancé is Seville, an elf.

The meddlesome bastard elf who used to bully Brulee.

Everyone in Totto Land knows the two of them can't stand each other.

A handsome, five-meter-tall Katakuri

A cool on the outside, lewd and sharp-tongued chatterbox Seville

P.S. The bottom is intersex.

Upcoming story 1: Zoro's Sword Is a Crybaby

Charlotte Cassirich is Big Mom's fifty-seventh child. He was born with an intense murderous aura, so he was fed a Blade-Blade Fruit and became one of Mom's finest weapons.

But this sword cries very, very, very easily and is afraid of pain.

He fears Big Mom and can't beat her, so during his childhood he could only keep fighting, then sob in pain at night.

After ten years of this, he finally managed to escape during a battle, while Mom was fighting an admiral!!!!

Cassirich ran for his life, laughing at the sky as he ate, drank, and had fun along the way. He never used his Devil Fruit power again, but his joy was short-lived

A vicious green-haired man brushed past him, and the next second, Cassirich, who had been munching on potato chips, turned into a sword on the spot.

Cassirich: ...??!!!!

Aaaaaah! What are you?! Aaaaaah!

The man picked him up and somehow carried him aboard a pirate ship.

When Roronoa Zoro went out shopping, he picked up a sword. At a glance, he could tell it was a good one.

He'd planned to take it along and cut down a few more people, but who knew the sword would be so fussy?

It seemed to have a will of its own, and it refused to go into battle.

He'd only gotten sweaty palms after training, but the sword wouldn't even let him touch it...

He stared at the sword for a long time. That night, when he got up for a drink of water, he saw the sword scoop up snacks from the kitchen and munch on them.

Zoro, wondering if he was hallucinating: ...!!

Later, while Zoro was expertly wiping the blade with a brocade cloth, a delicate, fair-skinned man suddenly fell onto his lap, tears in his eyes.

"Y-you might not know... I'm..." Cassirich wiped away his tears and looked up with a smile.

But the man frowned and drew his sword, his voice gloomy. "Where's my sword?"

Cassirich: ...You're practically chopping me to death.

Upcoming story 2: Dressing as a Woman and Getting a Happy Ending with My Straight Childhood Friend

Xie Churan is cool and aloof, but also a hardcore gamer. To beat a certain game and get a top-tier pet, he sacrificed his looks and became a top player's virtual girlfriend.

The top player was cold and aloof, and didn't talk much, but he absolutely loved cute lace. He kept sending little dresses and stockings, completely captivated by Xie Churan's legs, and diligently helped him beat the game.

After they finished the game, the top player invited him to meet in person. Xie Churan packed up and ran, then completed the whole routine of apologizing on his knees and deleting him as a friend.

Qi Ye is a serious! Leg! Fetishist!

During summer vacation, he was planning to surprise his childhood friend, so he fought his way to the top of the server. Who knew a no-name account would message him?

"Hi, can you help me with the Abyss quest?"

Qi Ye: ...Who even are you? Dream on.

But then he opened their social media, saw an incredible pair of long legs under warm lighting, and got a nosebleed. He fell for him on the spot. "No! Problem!"

He maneuvered the other person into becoming his wife and showed off their relationship in every possible way. His rational mind turned into a complete lovesick fool over one pair of lace-trimmed stockings after another.

The day he finally worked up the courage to meet in person, Qi Ye nervously typed out a message, only to receive a bright red exclamation mark.

Qi Ye: ...Fuck!!!

After school started, Xie Churan didn't tell his childhood friend about it. Guilt got the better of him, and he stopped playing that game too.

But one day, he suddenly wanted to check on his pet egg. When he opened the game, he found that the top player was less than 100 meters away.

Xie Churan: ...?!!!

He spun around in disbelief, only to see Qi Ye holding a torn stocking and staring at him in equal shock.

Their eyes met.

Qi Ye's throat bobbed. In a hoarse voice, he said, "...Wifey?"

Theme: Love and freedom