In an unexpected turn of fate, Rimuru Tempest, the mighty Demon Lord of the That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime world, is transported to the dangerous and unpredictable One Piece world-before the events of Punk Hazard.
But when he arrives, ever...
The Thousand Sunny continued to sail smoothly through the Grand Line, the laughter of the Straw Hat Pirates echoing across the deck as they celebrated their newfound companion, Rimuru Tempest.
The sun dipped lower in the sky, painting the horizon in shades of orange and pink, creating a picturesque backdrop for their camaraderie.
As the crew settled into a relaxed evening, Luffy, fueled by excitement, proposed an idea. "Hey, Rimuru! Let's have a feast! We can celebrate having you on board!"
Nami raised an eyebrow, a slight smile tugging at her lips. "As long as you're not planning to eat all the food yourself, Luffy."
"No way! We'll all share!" Luffy exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. "Right, Rimuru?"
"Absolutely!" Rimuru replied, his own excitement growing. "I can help cook too. I might not be able to prepare food like a human, but I can create delicious dishes using my abilities!"
Sanji perked up at the mention of cooking. "Oh really? You can cook? Let's see what you can do, slime!" He crossed his arms, a competitive glint in his eye.
Rimuru grinned, unfazed by Sanji's challenge. "How about I create a dish combining both our styles? It could be a fun collaboration!"
The crew cheered at the idea, and soon they found themselves in the kitchen of the Thousand Sunny, bustling with energy.
Sanji took charge, directing Rimuru on what ingredients to gather. "Alright, first things first! We need some fresh fish!"
With a flick of his slimy form, Rimuru summoned a shimmering portal, and moments later, a variety of fish materialized on the counter. The crew gasped in amazement.
"That's incredible!" Nami exclaimed, watching as Rimuru transformed the ordinary ingredients into something extraordinary.
"Now, let's get cooking!" Sanji said, his chef instincts kicking in. He sliced and diced with incredible skill while Rimuru assisted by magically enhancing the flavors of the ingredients.
The kitchen was filled with the delightful aroma of cooking, and laughter echoed as the crew shared stories and jokes.
As the feast came together, Brook wandered in, his curiosity piqued. "What are you cooking? It smells amazing!"
"Rimuru's helping out!" Chopper chimed in, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "He can create food out of thin air!"
Brook's eyes widened. "A slime that can cook? That's a new one! Can you make me a special dish, Rimuru? Something that plays music?"
Rimuru chuckled, nodding. "I can give it a try! How about a dish that changes flavor with each note of music you play?"
Brook's jaw dropped in awe. "That sounds fantastic! I'll play a tune while you create it!" He grabbed his violin and began to play a lively melody, the notes dancing through the air.
As Rimuru focused, he conjured a dish that shimmered with vibrant colors. Each time Brook played a different note, the flavors shifted, creating an experience unlike anything the crew had ever tasted.
They cheered, urging Brook to play more, and soon the kitchen was filled with music, laughter, and the sound of clinking dishes.
After what felt like hours of fun and teamwork, the feast was finally ready. A long table was set up on the deck, adorned with a colorful spread of dishes that combined Rimuru's magical creations and Sanji's culinary expertise.
The crew gathered around, the sunset casting a warm glow over the scene.
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