Legends Upon the Treasure - ONE PIECE&Vocaloid

💜💗💜💗💜 Story 💗💜💗💜💗 The setting sun slowly descended toward the horizon of the Grand Line, casting golden-red light across the shores of Elbaph. Inside a hidden cave, countless gold coins, precious gemstones, and ancient treasure chests were piled into a glittering mountain. And sitting comfortably atop this enormous fortune was an elderly man wearing sunglasses, with long white hair flowing over his shoulders. Dressed in loose pirate attire, with two battle axes resting beside his feet and a bottle of liquor in his hand, he laughed so heartily that his voice echoed throughout the cavern. "Bwahahaha! So, you're telling me you two brats fell here from another world?" Sitting across from him were Kamui Gakupo and Megurine Luka. Not long ago, a mysterious dimensional rift had suddenly appeared and swallowed them both. By the time they opened their eyes again, they found themselves stranded in this unfamiliar world. "As unbelievable as it sounds, that's exactly what happened," Gakupo replied seriously, adjusting his long purple hair, which had been tousled by the ocean breeze. Luka sat beside him, her flowing pink hair gently swaying in the wind. "We were traveling together when a strange light suddenly surrounded us. Before we knew it, we had arrived on this island." The elderly man stroked his chin, an amused smile spreading across his face. "Another world, huh? Bwahahaha! This sea really is full of unbelievable things!" He tilted his head back and took a generous swig from his bottle. "Well, since you're already here, how about I tell you a few stories? After all, the man sitting before you isn't just some ordinary old geezer!" Gakupo noticed the two enormous axes resting beside the man. "May I ask who you are, sir?" The old man grinned. "Scopper Gaban! A man who once sailed across these seas alongside Gol D. Roger himself!" "Roger?" Luka repeated, tilting her head curiously. "Never heard of him? Bwahahaha! That man was known throughout the world as the Pirate King!" Gaban proudly puffed out his chest and pointed at himself. "And as for me, I'm Scopper Gaban, the man once known as the Left Arm of the Pirate King!" Gakupo's purple eyes widened in surprise. "The Left Arm of the Pirate King... That certainly sounds impressive." "Impressive? Bwahahaha! It's a whole lot more than just impressive!" Gaban placed his bottle on the pile of gold coins beside him. "Back in the day, Roger was always doing whatever popped into that crazy head of his! The rest of us had to put up with all kinds of trouble because of him!" The old pirate shook his head with a nostalgic smile. "But because of that, we got to see things most people could never even dream of witnessing." He picked up one of his battle axes and lightly tapped its handle against the ground. "Speaking of which, have you ever heard of the Mountain Eater?" "The Mountain Eater?" Luka repeated curiously. "That's right! Another one of my famous titles!" Gaban burst into a proud laugh. "There was a time when Roger needed some rest, so I stayed with him in the mountains. But then a whole bunch of foolish pirates came looking for trouble, hoping to take his life while he was recovering!" Gakupo frowned. "How many enemies were there?" "A few hundred, probably! Like I'd waste my time counting every single one of them!" "Several hundred?!" Luka exclaimed, staring at him in disbelief. Gaban raised both battle axes, as though he had suddenly returned to the battlefield of his younger days. "Like hell I was going to let those bastards disturb our captain while he was resting!" His voice grew louder with excitement. "So I grabbed these two axes and took every last one of them down!" Gaban pointed toward the distant mountains beyond the cave. "By the time the fighting was over, every tree on that mountain had been chopped down! That's when those fools started calling me the Mountain Eater!" "To think you cleared an entire mountain..." Gakupo murmured in admiration. Luka couldn't help laughing. "So the Mountain Eater doesn't actually mean you ate a mountain!" "Bwahahaha! I'm not some kind of monster! How the hell would I swallow an entire mountain?!" Their laughter mingled with the rhythmic crashing of the ocean waves. After a while, Luka's attention returned to the enormous treasure piles surrounding them. "Mr. Gaban, you must have experienced countless treasure-hunting adventures during your travels, haven't you?" "Treasure hunting? Of course!" Gaban's expression softened with nostalgia. "But compared to all this gold and silver, there are adventures worth far more than any treasure." He gazed toward the horizon before continuing. "Back in the day, we even fought that bastard Shiki the Golden Lion at Edd War!" "The Golden Lion?" Gakupo asked. "That guy commanded an enormous fleet. He wanted Roger to join forces with him so they could conquer the world together." Gaban let out a dismissive chuckle. "But if there was one thing Roger hated, it was anyone trying to take away his freedom!" "So you refused?" Luka asked. "Exactly! And naturally, that bastard decided he'd crush us with his entire fleet!" Gaban spread his arms dramatically, illustrating the scale of the battle. "Now that was one hell of a sea battle! Cannon fire everywhere, warships covering the ocean as far as the eye could see!" "What happened in the end?" Gakupo asked eagerly. "Well, an enormous storm suddenly swept across the sea! Shiki's fleet suffered tremendous losses, and we managed to sail right through the chaos!" Gaban threw back his head and laughed. "Bwahahaha! When even the sea itself can't predict what'll happen next, now that's what I call an adventure!" Luka quietly studied the old pirate before her. She was beginning to understand why this seemingly carefree elderly man was considered a living legend. Those eyes hidden behind his sunglasses had witnessed countless storms, fierce battles, and unforgettable journeys. "Then..." Gakupo leaned forward slightly. "Did you really reach the final island of the world?" At that question, Gaban's boisterous smile gradually softened. "Ah... Laugh Tale." For a moment, the cave fell silent. "We traveled a long, long way to reach that place. Eventually, with the help of Kozuki Oden, we managed to gather the clues that would lead us to the final island." He lifted his gaze toward the sky, now painted gold by the setting sun. "And in the end, we really made it." "What was waiting there?" Luka asked softly. Gaban did not answer immediately. After a brief silence, he suddenly burst into laughter. "Bwahahahahaha!" But this laughter was different from before. There was no boasting in it, no mockery, and no arrogance. Only an overwhelming sense of nostalgia. "Roger... That crazy bastard was laughing so hard back then." Gakupo and Luka exchanged curious glances. "Then what exactly was the final treasure?" Gakupo asked. Gaban raised one finger with a mysterious grin. "Well now... That's not something I can just go around telling everyone!" "Whaaat?!" Luka puffed out her cheeks in disappointment. "Bwahahaha! If you really want to know the answer, you'll have to go see it for yourselves!" The sun gradually sank lower. Gaban leaned back against the treasure chests overflowing with gold coins, looking at the two travelers from another world sitting closely together across from him. "You know, you two remind me a little of ourselves back in the day." "In what way?" Gakupo asked. "Even though you don't know what's waiting ahead, you're still willing to keep moving forward together." Gakupo lowered his gaze toward Luka, who sat beside him. She turned to him with a warm smile. "Because no matter what world we end up in, we'll always travel together," she said gently. "Yes." Gakupo softly took her hand in his. "As long as Luka is by my side, even the strangest world is worth exploring." Gaban stared at them for a moment. Then, he erupted into another thunderous laugh. "Bwahahaha! Good! That's the spirit!" He grabbed his bottle and raised it toward the two of them. "Then here's to your new adventure!" Gakupo and Luka each lifted their cups of water, smiling as they joined his toast. The final rays of sunlight illuminated the gold coins scattered across the cavern floor, along with the three cheerful faces gathered around them. The legendary pirate who had once sailed to the very end of the world now sat atop a mountain of treasure, sharing his incredible adventures with two travelers from another world. Yet for Gaban, the most precious treasures had never been the glittering mountains of gold. They were the memories of the companions who had once sailed beside him, fought beside him, and laughed beside him. "Roger..." Gaban gazed toward the distant ocean, a faint smile forming at the corners of his mouth. "If you were still around, I bet you'd love meeting these two interesting brats!" The sea breeze swept through the cave entrance, gently lifting his long white hair. And somewhere beyond the golden horizon, a brand-new adventure was only just beginning.