One Piece: Under the Throne

Chapter 1: A newborn, a otaku?

In the year 1485 of the Haiyuan calendar, in the New World waters of the Grand Route.

On a small island with lush vegetation, blue sea and white sand, the roar of artillery broke the tranquility of the island.

Near the coast, a dozen fishing boats were besieging a pirate ship. A man with hair and beard as strong as a lion was killing people in the crowd with a harpoon in his hand, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

None of the pirates were a match for this man, and soon only the pirate captain was left resisting.

"Damn it! You guys killed all my brothers. I'm going to fight you."

Puff! The harpoon pierced through his body, and the pirate captain died with his eyes open.

"Hey, if you want to die, go ahead and die. I haven't lived enough."

The man dealt with the pirate captain and began to direct his companions to carry the bodies and collect the spoils. At this moment, a voice came from the shore: "Rick, why are you still here? Go home quickly, Susanna is about to give birth!"

"Really? Gulala, that's great. I'm going to be a father."

The man as strong as a lion was as happy as a child weighing more than one ton. He disappeared on the coast in a few jumps.

After passing through the winding path, the view suddenly opens up and a village surrounded by jungle comes into view.

The village is full of wooden houses of the same style, arranged in a circular pattern. There is a square in the center of the village, on which stands a statue of a female hunter wearing animal skins and holding a spear.

Dried fish and some algae are drying in front of every household, and the villagers coming and going all have blonde hair and golden eyes.

Suddenly, dull footsteps accompanied by the shaking of the ground came closer and closer, and a man named Rick rushed through the village, leaving behind only a string of gurgling laughter.

In a house somewhere in the village, two young women were carrying hot water in and out. Suddenly, a heart-wrenching scream startled them and made them a little panicked.

"You two, hurry up and bring the hot water over here. Susanna, follow my instructions and push harder. The baby will be out soon."

The old woman who was directing a pregnant woman to give birth had a voice that seemed to have a magical power to soothe people's hearts. As she finished speaking, everyone calmed down.

"Grandma, I feel him moving. What a naughty little fellow. Ah! It hurts."

The little guy, whom the woman called naughty, was gradually regaining consciousness.

The old otaku felt that his bed was particularly warm today: "Huh! It's not dawn yet, what time is it now?" He was about to reach for his phone in a hazy state of mind.

"It's out. Oops, the baby's hand came out first. Susanna, please bear with it." The fetal position seemed a little wrong, so the mother-in-law quickly put the baby's hand back.

But to the old woman's surprise, the little hand seemed very restless. It stretched out again after being put back, as if it was still groping for something.

There was no time left. If no baby was born, it would be dangerous. So the mother-in-law shouted to Susanna: "Now, push hard."

With a whoosh, a curled-up baby slid out, and the old woman who delivered the baby could finally breathe a sigh of relief, her heart finally at ease.

"Where's my child? Let me see him."

After a while, the cleaned baby boy was held in Susanna's arms. The little guy was pink and tender and very cute. Susanna chuckled softly and stroked her son's tender cheek with her fingers.

"It's so itchy, Mom, let me sleep a little longer, it's not even dawn yet."

The baby was annoyed so much that he finally opened his eyes reluctantly, but it seemed as if there was a veil in front of him. It took the old otaku a while to adapt before he could see the surrounding things clearly.

Passing through two majestic mountains, what came into view was a soft female face. Her skin was wheat-colored, and the hair stuck to her forehead made her look a little tired. A pair of amber eyes were staring at him, and the look was so gentle that it seemed to drip tears.

The old otaku's first thought was "Wow! It's so big." "Where did this blonde beauty come from?" Then he subconsciously opened his mouth to ask, but the only sound that came out was a babbling sound.

The old otaku panicked for a moment, struggling to get up, his arms flailing wildly. After flailing for a few times, the old otaku suddenly froze. Is that chubby little hand my hand?

Looking at the fat little hands, the old otaku suddenly realized his current situation.

Am I reborn?

Just as he was falling into self-doubt, muffled shouting was heard outside the house.

"Suzanne, where is our son? Show me."

The sound was so loud that it seemed as if the whole house was shaking. Just as Rick stepped into the door, he was hit on the head by a wooden basin flying towards him.

"Keep your voice down. If you scare my son, I will kill you."

"Shh! Hey, hey, hurry up and show me."

The old otaku who was enjoying his mother's soft embrace was suddenly lifted up by a pair of rough big hands. Then he saw a man with a wild temperament.

Although the strange man in front of him had a look of joy, the old otaku was still frightened by the aura he exuded and dared not move. It felt like a small animal being targeted by a top predator. Could this no longer be considered a human being?

Rick was very confused when he saw that his son was not crying or making a fuss. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

Turn the baby over and slap him on the butt.

"Gulala, call daddy."

At that moment, humans finally remembered... Ugh, it’s already this time, what on earth was I thinking about? Anyway, the old otaku felt like he was about to break apart.

The burning pain on his butt made the old otaku feel humiliated and a little excited at the same time. In the end, reason prevailed. Damn, wow wow wow…

"What are you doing, idiot? How can a baby talk?"

"Yes, it's all my fault that I was so happy that I forgot about it."

Susanna rolled her eyes at Rick, then said softly, "Give your son a name."

"Hehe, I've already thought about it. Our offspring must be as majestic as a lion, so let's call him Leo. Brandon Leo is the name of my son."

From then on, the old otaku who traveled to a strange world had his own name.

……

After two months of growth, Leo finally got rid of the state of eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, so he began to think about his current situation.

As an otaku who has been influenced by anime and online novels for a long time, I quickly accepted the idea of ​​time travel. It’s better to say that I was very excited rather than accepting it. Being able to become a member of the army of time travelers is one in a million.

So Leo began to consciously collect intelligence, and he completed this task while breastfeeding not long ago.

I remember that day my mother suddenly complained to my father that pirate attacks were too frequent recently. Life was hard enough, and we had to deal with pirate harassment. I don’t know what that bastard Newgate was thinking. He insisted on becoming a pirate. Wouldn’t it be better to defend our hometown together? The newspaper said that their pirate group was defeated by the navy, and even the captain was killed in the battle.

Look, just these few short sentences explain the background of the current world clearly, Newgate, hometown, pirate group, disbanded. If Leo still can't guess which world he has traveled to after knowing this information, he doesn't deserve to be called an otaku.

After learning that he had traveled to the world of One Piece, Leo's second-year mentality was ignited, and a lewd smile appeared on his chubby little face. This is the standard configuration of a time traveler.

Ding! Nothing happened. Leo imagined the ringing sound.

It doesn't matter, maybe I opened it the wrong way. Leo closed his eyes again, concentrating on feeling it carefully. Camisa? Grandpa? Siri? The original god is activated!

The blazing fire of Chuunibyou seems to be running out of fuel, as if it will go out at any moment.

This is a complete mess. Leo feels like he is bringing shame to the group of time travelers. He is now that rare type of... a three-no time traveler, a person who is born without a system, without ability, and without background.

This type of person is definitely a rare species among time travelers. They are so rare that if you find one, you have to protect them. If you don't protect this type of time travelers, they will really have a short life.

Thinking of this, Leo couldn't help but burst into tears, wow wow wow...

"Oh, little guy is so greedy. Grandma is hungry again after just eating."

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