At night, the ocean was completely calm without a single ripple, and a small boat lay quietly at anchor on the surface of the sea.
The sea was so tranquil, devoid of the slightest breeze or churning waves, acting as a perfect mirror that reflected the crescent moon hanging in the night sky.
Sitting at the bow of the boat, Sinan quietly stared at the sickle-like crescent moon reflecting on the water, pondering his future.
After getting off work, he had gone out drinking with his colleagues, and then inexplicably transmigrated.
Sinan just hoped he hadn’t drowned with his head stuck in a toilet bowl.
Having endured the crushing “blessings” of a 996 and 007 corporate work schedule, he didn’t really care much about his past life; his only lingering attachment was to his parents.
As a grown man, Sinan had come to accept the reality that he had transmigrated into the world of One Piece.
Transmigration was one of those things where existence itself was its own justification, so Sinan had no complaints about the phenomenon itself.
But shouldn’t that come with some sort of cheat system?!
Without a system or a cheat ability, how was an unarmed, ordinary guy supposed to survive in a world like this?
What was even more fucked up was that he had transmigrated with his original physical body.
Aside from an automatic language translation ability, he didn’t have a single superpower.
For someone completely accustomed to the conveniences of 21st-century technology, being tossed into an environment akin to the Western Middle Ages made survival incredibly difficult.
It was true that the One Piece world had plenty of absurd sci-fi technology, but its political landscape and cultural customs were essentially identical to medieval Europe.
The resilience of an ordinary person was incredibly fragile here.
Right now, Sinan didn’t have the slightest clue how to make money or survive in this world, but fortunately, he had been picked up by Nami.
Because Nami had saved his life, and he would likely have to rely on her to survive moving forward, Nami had forced Sinan to sign all sorts of unequal treaties, successfully turning him into her personal slave.
Question: How does an ordinary person survive after transmigrating into the world of One Piece?
Without a doubt, the best answer is to join the Straw Hat Pirates; no matter how recklessly you behave, you just won’t die.
And right now, Sinan had successfully clung onto the thick thighs of the Straw Hat Pirates’ true boss, the big sister who beat down anyone who dared to disobey: the Cat Burglar, Nami.
Of course, if he actually had the power, he would take Nami and strike out on his own.
Creak!
The cabin door pushed open from the inside.
Hearing the noise, Sinan turned his head and saw Nami stepping out, having changed into a white short-sleeved shirt and tight shorts.
Although the boat was tiny, it still possessed a small cabin that offered shelter from the wind and rain.
However, looking at the skull and cross-swords symbol painted on the sail, it was painfully obvious that Nami had stolen this boat from some pirate crew.
“Nami!” Sinan called out in greeting.
Nami merely gave a soft “Mm,” before asking him in a slightly awkward, fidgety manner, “Sinan, could you go inside the cabin for a bit?” Hearing this, Sinan looked at her in surprise and asked, “Is something wrong?” He had been forced to sit outside in the freezing night wind simply because Nami previously refused to let him inside, so her sudden request to enter the cabin left him rather confused.
In response to his question, Nami’s eyes widened into a glare.
Thrusting her chest forward, she planted one hand on her hip and pointed fiercely at him with the other, commanding, “If I tell you to go inside, you go inside!
Why are you asking so many questions?!” She then added, “And I’m warning you, don’t even think about touching my treasure chest, or I’ll make you suffer.” Nami even raised her fist in a threatening posture.
The weather was exceptionally clear.
Even though it was only a crescent moon, the pure white moonlight spilled down like water, allowing Sinan to clearly see the frantic impatience hidden in Nami’s eyes.
Muttering an “Oh,” Sinan obediently stood up and walked into the cabin, even though he didn’t quite understand what was going on.
A candle was lit inside the cabin, its faint glow illuminating the cramped space.
The furnishings were sparse; besides a bed, some bedding, and a few clothes, there was only a treasure chest sitting right next to the bed.
The moment Sinan stepped inside, the cabin door was slammed shut behind him.
He heard the sound of an object being wedged against the door from the outside.
Sinan figured she was using her collapsible staff to block the door, but he still couldn’t fathom why she felt the need to barricade him in.
But very soon, he completely understood.
After ensuring the cabin door was securely blocked, Nami hurried over to the edge of the boat.
Pulling down her tight shorts, she exposed her snowy-white, perky ass and thighs to the open air.
Striking a highly difficult pose, she thrust her bare ass out over the edge of the boat, sitting on the gunwale as if it were a toilet seat.
If Sinan had been able to see her right then, he would have realized her entire face was violently flushed, the deep crimson spreading all the way from her neck up to the tips of her ears.
Having lived at sea for so many years, Nami had naturally experienced having to solve her biological needs in various rough situations.
But right now, she felt an unprecedented wave of intense shame and humiliation.
After all, she had never engaged in such an indecent act with a man sitting just a few feet away.
Nami felt like her boundaries were constantly being trampled upon today.
From performing mouth-to-mouth resuscitation and getting French kissed against her will, to now emptying her bladder with only a thin wooden wall separating her from a man, she felt as if she had absolutely zero privacy left.
When nature calls, there’s no stopping it; biological needs simply cannot be controlled.
Despite the overwhelming shame, Nami had completely reached her physical limit.
The floodgates opened.
As she finally let go, her tense muscles instantly relaxed, and Nami felt as if all the strength had been completely drained from her body.
Inside the cabin, the faint scent of tangerines mingled with the crisp smell of ink from paper money floated in the air.
Sinan immediately recognized this as Nami’s natural body scent.
The ocean was so profoundly silent tonight, utterly devoid of any wind or crashing waves, that even the tiniest sound was amplified and became crystal clear.
The warm stream of piss forcefully splattered out with a sharp hissing sound, splashing loudly against the surface of the sea as it emptied.
Breathing in the girl’s faint body scent while listening to the splashing stream of her piss right outside, Sinan felt his heart stampeding like a wild, frenzied horse.
It pounded with a deafening thump-thump, beating so hard it felt like it was going to tear right out of his ribcage.
His blood pressure spiked so drastically that Sinan’s vision went black for a moment, and he slumped weakly against the cabin door.
He had only just narrowly escaped death today.
Between the inexplicable transmigration and sudden de-aging, his body was so incredibly fragile right now that he could barely handle this level of intense erotic stimulation.
The air was so still that even the slight thud of Sinan leaning against the door was clearly audible outside.
The noise startled Nami so badly she instantly clutched her panties tightly.
If Sinan dared to walk out right now, she was fully prepared to beat him to within an inch of his life.
Fortunately, it turned out to be a false alarm.
An unknown amount of time passed.
Just as Sinan was still dizzy and seeing stars from his overwhelming arousal, the door behind him was suddenly pulled open, causing him to stumble and nearly fall backward.
The blush had fully faded from Nami’s face.
Seeing Sinan’s flustered and clumsy state, she feigned a tough, nonchalant attitude and glared at him fiercely.
“You didn’t touch my treasure chest, did you?!” Stabilizing his balance and seeing Nami’s fierce expression, Sinan, whose heart was still racing, managed a forced smile.
“Of course not!
Thanks to you, my life was saved.
Plus, I still owe you a massive amount of money!” The moment money was mentioned, Nami instantly revealed her true nature as a money-grubbing Cat Burglar.
Looking Sinan up and down, she said playfully, “You heard everything just now, didn’t you?
I’ll charge you a one million Berries listening fee for that.” As she spoke, Nami pressed her body close to Sinan.
Tilting her head up, she gently blew a breath of hot air onto his neck, adopting an incredibly seductive and teasing posture, having completely discarded her previous shyness.
Sinan was a man with prior sexual experience, but for some reason, he felt like he possessed absolutely zero resistance against this little Cat Burglar.
The moment she blew that hot breath onto his sensitive neck, Sinan’s heartbeat and breathing immediately quickened.
Realizing she had him completely wrapped around her little finger, Nami continued in an overly sweet, cute voice, “Today alone, I saved your life, you ate my food, and you’re staying on my ship.
So right now, your total debt to me is 11,000,000 Berries!” Staring down at the girl whose eyes had practically turned into giant dollar signs, Sinan instantly snapped back to his senses.
“Nami, how did the debt suddenly get so massive?!
I definitely don’t have that kind of money,” Sinan said, a drop of cold sweat rolling down his forehead.
Nami tilted her head and said with a sly, cunning grin, “If you don’t have the money, then you can just be my personal slave to pay it off!” With that, Nami grabbed Sinan and aggressively yanked him out of the cabin.
Slam!
The cabin door was violently shut in his face, and he quickly heard the deadbolt loudly locking from the inside.
As the chilling sea breeze blew against him, Sinan’s feverish, overloaded brain finally cooled down.
He suddenly realized he had fallen right into Nami’s trap, but by then, it was entirely too late.
Adrift on the sea, the erotic sound of that splashing stream of piss continuously echoed inside his mind.
For Sinan, this was destined to be a long, sleepless night.