East Blue.
Anton Retsu Trading Association's cruise ship.
A young girl with smooth, shoulder-length orange hair and delicate, beautiful features quietly slipped into a guest room while everyone else was gathered in the banquet hall.
A short while later, the young girl emerged from the room again, now carrying a large package in her hands.
Then, she quickly left the cruise ship and, seizing the moment when no one was paying attention, hopped onto a small boat beside the ship.
She promptly steered the small boat away from the cruise ship.
"Heehee, another big haul."
"If I exchange all these pearls and gold for Berries..."
"It should be worth about 3 million Berries."
"With this, I'm one step closer to gathering 100 million Berries."
"Nojiko, everyone, just wait a little longer."
"I will buy back Cocoyashi Village from the Arlong Pirates."
The orange-haired girl—Nami—murmured to herself, her gaze filled with determination.
"Huh? What's this?"
"Looks like... a diary?"
"Did I accidentally steal this from the cruise ship just now?"
Suddenly, Nami's eyes locked onto the item. She stared blankly at the diary that had fallen out among the jewels from the package.
"Rosen's Sailing Log (Nami Version)?!"
"Wait, why does it have my name on it?!"
Nami's eyes widened in shock as she stared at the clearly printed word "Nami" on the cover of the notebook, clearly flustered.
She didn't understand why a notebook—randomly found among the treasure—would have her name on it.
She even began to suspect that someone had discovered her theft earlier...
And this notebook was something a person named "Rosen" had secretly slipped into her bag without her noticing.
However, after carefully checking her surroundings, Nami felt that such a theory didn't hold up.
"What is going on here?"
"Could it be that this 'Nami' doesn't refer to me..."
"Just someone with the same name?"
Nami muttered under her breath. After confirming that no one was following her on the small boat, she reached out her slender fingers and opened the
'Rosen's Sailing Log (Nami Version)'.
[Rosen's Sailing Log:]
[Sea Circle Calendar Year 1520, June 15th!]
[I'm Rosen, a transmigrator.]
[Today is truly a special day—who would've thought I'd end up in this world.]
[Gotta thank that ugly man who looked like Captain Nezumi and that detestable Celestial Dragon, Saint Shalulia, for letting me realize where I've ended up.]
"Celestial Dragon?!"
"Could it be those legendary world nobles?!"
"And... a transmigrator? Why would the diary's owner write that?"
Nami's hand trembled slightly as her eyes widened in shock.
[Celestial Dragons really are unreasonable bastards.]
[Just because my ship blocked hers, she ordered her men to kill me.]
[That guy who looked like Captain Nezumi followed Saint Shalulia's order and fired at me.]
[Thankfully, the cannonball only shattered my ship and didn't hurt me.]
[Unfortunately, the notebook I brought with me from my original world was destroyed.]
[Well, not completely gone. The 'Sailing Log System' I now have was formed from the shattered computer.]
[Even though getting a system that lets me grow stronger by writing logs is great, I lost most of the photos and "books" in my computer—those took me ages to create by hand!!!]
[Speaking of which, why does the system's 'Library' only retain gravure shots and doujins of the beautiful women from One Piece like Nami, Nojiko, Nico Robin, Kaya, Boa Hancock, etc.?]
[Why didn't it keep the ones from other worlds?]
"What the heck does that mean?"
"Even Nojiko's name shows up?!"
"So this 'Nami' really does refer to me?!"
"And what does he mean by transmigrator? Is this... like in those fantasy novels? Someone from another world?"
"No way... Is this guy just joking around?"
Nami furrowed her brow tightly, her heart growing uneasy as more familiar names popped up in the diary.
[Forget it. The other gravure shots and doujins are gone—so be it.]
[At least I still have Nami, Nojiko, Kaya, and the others' pictures.]
[But I must make sure they never find out.]
[The gravure shots are fine, but if they ever saw the doujins, they'd probably kill me.]
[And I'm even the male lead in those stories...]
[Originally, I only created them because Nami, Nojiko, and the others were just manga characters.]
[Who would've guessed the world of One Piece is real! Now continuing that kind of work feels... wrong.]
[By the way, maybe the mangaka from my world accidentally discovered intel from this world—how else could he create the One Piece manga?]
"Wha—at?!"
"I'm a... manga character?!"
"What kind of joke is this?!"
Nami's eyes went as wide as saucers, staring straight at the words in the diary.
At that moment, she wasn't even focused on the gravure shots or doujin remarks.
"No... this has to be a joke."
"There's no way something like that could be true."
Taking a few deep breaths to calm herself down, Nami continued reading.
[Whatever. Let's just assume that mangaka found a way to learn about this world.]
[Now that I'm here—and with a system—I need to make a name for myself.]
[Hmm... Since I've drawn gravures and doujins of Nami, Nojiko, Kaya, Boa Hancock, Uta, etc., maybe I should go meet them in real life.]
[And if possible... become lovers with one or more of them?]
[After all, in those doujins, I married each of them and had tons of kids—ahaha.]
"Married? Had kids?!"
"This guy... What kind of insane things is he writing?!"
"Now he even wants to actually get with some of us?"
"There's no way real life works like that!"
Nami let out a scoffing laugh—part disbelief, part curiosity.
She now genuinely wanted to see what kind of man could write such shameless nonsense.
[I'm 190cm tall, handsome, and charismatic—should be worthy of the heroines in those gravures and doujins.]
[Wait... Nico Robin is 188cm. If she wears heels, she'll be taller than me.]
[And Boa Hancock is 191cm tall without heels!]
[Does that mean I'm not tall enough for them?]
[So I should go for someone like Nami at 170cm?]
[No! Robin and Hancock probably won't reject me just because of height.]
[And maybe I'll grow taller later.]
[Nami's figure is quite attractive too—95, 55, 85.]
[Two years later, it's even better: 98, 58, 88.]
[But she's just too greedy.]
[Too wild too. Always giving out fan service randomly to other men.]
[Not exactly wife material...]
[Maybe she's better suited to be a lover instead?]
[If I really want a wife and kids, I'd be better off with Kaya, Uta, Boa Hancock, or Nico Robin.]
[Hancock's stats are probably 111, 61, 91, if I recall correctly.]
[If she became my wife, that'd be amazing.]
[Getting her attention shouldn't be too hard—especially if I can remove that mark on her back.]
"Tch! Who'd want to be your lover?!"
Nami clicked her tongue in disgust.
But then her expression shifted as she looked down at her own body in astonishment.
"How... how does he know my exact measurements?!"
"Did the guy who wrote this diary spy on me?!"
"Or... is what he said true?!"
"Did he really come from another world?!"
At that moment, Nami's mouth could've held an entire egg.
"Wait... the diary even mentions my future body measurements!"
"Which means, if Rosen really is a transmigrator..."
"Then he knows what's going to happen in the future?!"
Nami gasped in disbelief.
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