The prey

My purpose for coming to this world of One-Piece is a special target that, like myself, is a reincarnated individual. He had a "Creation God" give him three wishes and go to another world of his choice. His wishes were a system with a store, unlimited system points, and protagonist luck.

He was found floating on the water by an old lady from the marines that was important for some reason. I don't really want to look through the entire One-Piece manga just to find out why she is important. She adopted him, took him to HQ and Garp wanted him to convince the three problem children to join the marines instead of being pirate kings, but surprise he is a One-Piece fan so he starts fighting for the title of pirate king for some lame reason I cannot fathom.

I used my magic and just teleported to where he slept, before using my synthesis ability. I separated world travel from him, store it in the gate and then bring it out to give back to him. Simple, quick, and efficient. Then the stupidest thing happens when his protagonist luck kicks in and a nearby vase falls to the floor, creating a loud sound that wakes him up and I am sent flying across the room.

I use magic to right myself mid flight before gently landing on the ground. He already has eyes on me, and I do not like the look in his eyes. No, I just don't like anything about him. Eyes, mouth, arms, legs, and everything else just makes me angry.

He opens his mouth to say something, but is immediately interrupted by the door slamming open, missing me by millimeters. In walks his first wife, which he got by declaring himself her husband and later using BDSM play to punish her when she ignored him.

This guy like most stupid reincarnated individuals, wants a harem and will do anything to get it. Some people go about harems well, but most just fuck it up.

Honestly, I am glad it was not the protagonist of One-Piece because I will kill him if he pisses me off and he will piss me off.

"What happened? I heard a loud crashing sound and was scared something happened to you!", she said with all the love and affection a person with Stockholm syndrome holds towards their capturer. "Oh! Well I was just sleeping when my vase fell and woke me up. I was startled and pulled up my covers in a hurry. Then I looked around the room and noticed a little snake by the door.", he said in such an exaggerated fashion that I am not sure if he is acting.

The wife looks over curiously before shock hits her in the face when she sees a tiny snake person staring back at her.

"What are you doing here little snake? I have never seen someone like you before.", she says while reaching down to pick me up. She got her hand close, but before she could touch me, she was thrown towards her husband like a sack of potatoes.

"You know, it's rude to touch another person without their permission.", I tell her while she is still in a daze from the sudden flight.

Before I could slither my way out the door, the moron regains his senses saying, "Ah! Please wait! My little wife did not mean any harm from it. She just wanted to see you up close.".

God why do these people keep explaining the obvious but somehow miss common sense things like not grabbing people you just met. "Yeah I could guess.", is all he got before I continued my journey to the door.

"Ah! I", was as far as he got before I interrupted him. "Look you do not have to keep screaming to get my attention.", I say causing him to scratch his head in embarrassment.

I got what I wanted from this world so far, but to just leave would leave a bad taste in my mouth. I decided that since I am here, I will take a nice vacation and learn some skills, while watching this moron fight for pirate king.

"I just wanted to ask what you were doing in my room. Also, you look pretty in that little dress.", his words sounded awkward when he commented on my dress.

"Thanks, I like to create things and this dress is one of my favorites.", I told him because it is nice to be praised for hard work.

"Wow! To think you made it yourself. I've seen dresses like that in dress stores for nobles.", she yelled which annoys me because my hearing is very sensitive. Still nice to hear the praise.

Figuring they would not stop yelling, even if I asked, I discretely cast a spell to prevent high volume noises from reaching me. Gotta protect my ears.

"Hey, I have an idea! Would you like to stay with us? I have a spare room that you can borrow.", the reincartator says. Might as well because if anyone is going to be where the fun stuff is, it will be someone with a protagonist's luck.

After a little bit of talking about how I have been living in the jungle and what adventures we have all been on, I was shown to the guest room with a giant bed to sleep in.