Creating Manga Of One Piece In Pirates World Become My Ultimate Goal! - Chapter 893: Whitebeard Enjoys the World of the Game!

Stricken with a dull, boring life, Gael has already discarded his ambitions as a high school dropout. However, a chance encounter with death leaves him a choice:[“Meet your end accomplishing nothing, or continue on in an unforgiving world and learn what it is to live.”]Wishing not to die, he accepts the offer, being granted a new life in a fantastical, mysterious world of Gaia. In this new world, he is not granted an easy life, instead hunted as those like him, transported from Earth–”Outlanders”--are deemed to be executed on sight.He is not helpless, though, granted a unique gift upon being reborn in this world–[Integrating system into body.][...10%...][....45%...][....87%...][Integration complete.][Gacha System initiated.] [Level: 1]

Adam was a young adult male 22 years of age, he was an orphan. His parents and little sister were involved in a car accident when a truck slammed into their car during a red light while at the age of 8. He lived his life and was able to graduate from university able to get a small office job with minimal pay his only solace was reading novels to escape from his lackluster life. One day after doing overtime and walking back home he was tired and didn't notice that he walked through a green light, suddenly a truck came slamming the young man off his feet and landing hard on the ground. He got reincarnated in a fantasy world as the bastard son of a Duke hated by his siblings he awakened his system after recovering his memories. Armed with a powerful system and an ancient lineage Adam aims to rise to the top and kill his enemies.NO HAREMNO YURINO NTR

Instead of causing chaos with my knowledge of the original work, I assisted the protagonist.

I successfully completed the story and now planned to retire and live peacefully.

However, it seems the protagonist still needs my help.

An academy professor? That’s nothing much.

But why is the state of the academy so strange?”

The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

“I’m very petty, and I get jealous very easily.”

“So am I.”

“I’m afraid I’m not worthy of you.”

“So am I.”

“I haven’t really dated, so I don’t know what love is.”

“I don’t know either.”

He held my hand gently, “But I know this. When I think about spending the rest of my life with you, I feel that my future is filled with hope.”

At 16, we used the same class desk, with less than 10cm between our arms. My peripheral vision was full of him.

At 26, I woke up in the morning, and saw the sunlight softly shining on his face. I thought, this is how I want to grow old – gradually, together, with him.

I guess this must be love.