Simultaneous Transmigration: Why is it all One Piece world?

Viola abruptly lowered her hand.

Her face was burning hot, red from her neck all the way to her ears. Her breathing was rapid, as if she had just run a kilometer. The surrounding noise seemed to disappear in an instant, leaving only the pounding of her heart in her ears, making her head spin.

So big, so powerful...

Viola swallowed hard, suppressing the surging excitement and inexplicable longing within her, and took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

But the images in her mind seemed to have taken root, and she couldn't shake them off. She bit her lip hard and gulped down the glass of wine. The wine slid down her throat, but it only made the fire burn even more fiercely!

"Miss Viola? Are you alright?" Ace's voice came from the side, filled with concern.

Viola shook her head, not daring to look at him. "It's okay, the liquor is a bit strong."

Her voice was relatively steady, but her hands were trembling slightly. Yamato leaned closer, tilting his head to look at her: "Your face is so red, have you had too much to drink?"

"Hmm, maybe." Viola tugged at her skirt.

King Riku walked over with a wine glass and sat down next to Viola. The old man looked at his daughter, his cloudy eyes filled with love and heartache.

"Viola, you've suffered all these years."

Viola shook her head and remained silent, afraid that if she opened her mouth, the sobs in her throat would betray all her grievances.

She has indeed been having a very difficult time these days.

The girl who was forced to submit to her enemy six years ago has now grown into the cold and beautiful woman before you.

Sometimes Viola herself wonders what she would be like now if Doflamingo weren't around.

Perhaps she's already married to an ordinary but gentle man, cooking for him every morning, waiting for him to come home at the door in the evening, and taking walks on the beach together on weekends. Maybe she'll also have a child, a girl, with dark hair like hers, whose eyes crinkle into crescent moons when she smiles.

But all of that is gone now. In those years, she could only grit her teeth and keep living, because she couldn't die; if she died, she would truly lose everything.

"Viola." King Riku's voice interrupted her thoughts, "What are you thinking about?"

Viola snapped out of her reverie and forced a smile. "It's nothing, Father. I was just thinking that it's all finally over."

King Riku was silent for a moment, then gently patted his daughter's hand. "These years have been hard on you."

Ace, holding a wine glass, leaned over and sat down beside her. He looked at Viola, then at King Riku, and suddenly spoke up: "Miss Viola, would you like to come aboard my ship? Join us on an adventure?"

Viola was taken aback.

Ace wasn't lustful; he wasn't that kind of person. He was lustful because of talent!

The power of the Gaze-Gaze ​​Fruit is just too useful! It's absolutely unparalleled as an observer at sea!

Since Nok joined the crew, Ace has become incredibly fond of talented people!

Yamato nodded vigorously beside him, "Come on, come on! It'll be more lively with more people on the ship!"

King Riku looked at his daughter, opened his mouth as if to say something, but swallowed his words back. Of course, he wanted his daughter to stay; after six years of separation, they had finally reunited, and he didn't want to lose her again. But he also knew that his daughter had her own life to live, and she couldn't be trapped on this island forever.

Viola's mind was in turmoil. She looked at her father's aged face, then at Ace's sincere smile, and then at the people laughing and dancing around the campfire in the distance...

To stay, or to leave?

"I... I'll think about it some more," she finally said.

King Riku nodded without asking further questions, and Ace also nodded, grinning, "No rush, we'll leave tomorrow."

Viola hummed in agreement, but her gaze unconsciously drifted towards the palm grove at the edge of the square...

...

the next day.

Nock woke up feeling refreshed.

He opened his eyes and was greeted by an unfamiliar ceiling.

This was a royal palace room, lavishly decorated. Crystal chandeliers reflected dappled light in the morning glow. He blinked, trying to recall what had happened last night, then tried to move but found he couldn't.

An arm was pressed down on its left, a leg on its right, and a head was resting on its chest.

Nock looked down.

One, two, three, four, five!

Curly hair, straight hair, big waves, small waves, peach-shaped, pear-shaped... The blanket only covered a small part of their bodies, revealing large areas of snow-white skin.

Five women lay sprawled around him, like a parking lot swept by a tornado.

Nock was silent for two seconds.

Memories of last night are slowly returning.

There were indeed only two women at the beginning.

But later they couldn't hold on any longer and said they would call their girlfriends for help.

The troubles of the strong are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

And then... he couldn't remember much after that, only the soft touch, the sweet fragrance, and the five blessings.

Then he relentlessly unleashed his weapons, Devil Fruit abilities, charges, and the Life Return Super Muscle Expansion technique he had just shared with Navy Noc! Life Return Super Muscle Stretch!

And there were those chirping birds, each one louder than the last.

What a thrilling and intense battle!

I approve of these women!

Nock gently slipped out of the snow without waking them, picked up his clothes scattered on the ground, put them on one by one, and finally hung the Second Generation Kitetsu around his waist.

As he reached the door, he glanced back and saw five women still fast asleep, their faces beaming with smiles.

Nock pushed open the door and went out.

......

port.

The Spade Pirates' ship is ready to set sail.

Ace stood at the bow of the ship, while Yamato leaned against the gunwale and yawned.

Nock boarded the ship, and Skar winked at him. "How did you sleep last night?"

Nock remained expressionless. "Not bad."

"Not bad?" Skar's smile turned lewd. "I heard from the people at the palace that your room was filled with screaming all night last night..."

Yamato leaned closer, looking completely innocent. "What are you talking about? What do you mean, 'yelling all night'?"

"It's nothing," Nock said without batting an eye. "Scal was saying he had a nightmare last night."

"Oh, well, you're in a bad situation, Skar."

Scal: "..."

Just then, footsteps sounded behind me.

Viola walked up the gangway, dressed in a smart travel outfit, her long hair tied in a high ponytail, looking quite beautiful. Her expression was calm, but her gaze paused noticeably when it swept over Nock, and her ears turned slightly red.

King Riku followed behind, his eyes a little red, but he did not try to stop him.

He knew it was time for his daughter to fly away.

"Viola!" Yamato was the first to rush forward. "You've decided to board the ship?"

Viola nodded, a slight smile playing on her lips. "The world is so big, I want to see it."

Ace laughed heartily and opened his arms wide. "Welcome, welcome!"

Nock frowned, looking at Viola with undisguised scrutiny and wariness.

This woman has mind-reading abilities!

But I have many secrets, secrets that are not easy for others to know.

Although knowing it wasn't a big deal, the feeling of having his inner thoughts spied on still made him uncomfortable.

So, if the other party gets on board, perhaps we can mold her into our own shape.

Make her your most loyal person, so that even if she finds out something, she won't tell anyone.