The following night, after Mira had eaten the sleeping cookie and dozed off, Takuya carefully tied a strip of black cloth over his eyes before slipping away into the jungle.
Since while being isekai'd into this world, he had asked the god to give him haki knowledge which he awakened after reaching grand line, his mind had been filled with all the knowledge about Haki he'd asked for.
It was like reading the entire instruction manual before using a new tool. Now he just needed to train his body to match what his mind already understood.
Blindfolded, Takuya moved through the dark jungle with surprising ease. His Observation Haki pulsed outward like sonar waves, painting a mental map of his surroundings.
He could "see" the heat signatures of sleeping dinosaurs, feel the vibrations of insects crawling on tree bark, even sense the air currents shifting around him.
When he reached the rocky training area, he didn't remove the blindfold. Instead, he clenched his fists and focused on Armament Haki.
Black energy crawled up his arms like living shadows - first covering his entire forearms, then concentrating just in his knuckles as he practiced controlling the flow.
CRACK!
His first test punch shattered a boulder completely. Too much power. He needed precision.
Taking a deep breath, Takuya tried again. This time, only his index finger hardened as he carved delicate lines into the stone surface. The blindfold forced him to rely entirely on Haki to "see" his work, his finger moving with careful control.
A rustling in the bushes. Takuya's Observation Haki alerted him before the raptor even pounced. He let it bite his hardened arm, feeling the satisfying snap of its teeth breaking against the impenetrable black coating. The dinosaur yelped in surprise and scrambled away.
The real challenge came when he tried advanced techniques. Placing a palm against a massive tree, Takuya focused on pushing his Haki inside without damaging the bark. Sweat dripped down his face as he concentrated. For several tense seconds, nothing happened...
Then - BOOM!
The tree's insides exploded while the outer shell remained untouched. Not perfect yet, but progress.
Each night's training followed this pattern - blindfolded Observation practice first, then Armament drills, always pushing his limits. His isekai knowledge gave him the blueprint, but only relentless practice could make the techniques truly his own.
And when he returned to camp each dawn, he'd always check on Mira first - adjusting her blanket or brushing hair from her face when no one could see. If she occasionally murmured his name in her sleep, well... that was between her and the dinosaurs.
She was his slave yes, but he made sure to look after her, afterall, if something happens to her, who will do all the work for him.
The next morning, Takuya stood with his arms crossed, watching as Mira yawned and stretched, rubbing her eyes. "Mmm~ That cookie was delicious, Master~" she purred, blinking up at him with sleepy amusement. "Though I do wonder why I keep waking up so well-rested..."
Takuya ignored her teasing and tossed her a large sack. "We're testing something today."
Mira peeked inside and gasped. "Master~ Are these... Cookies? For me~?"
"No," Takuya deadpanned. "For the dinosaurs."
Mira's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Ohhh~ This is going to be fun."
Takuya and Mira stood at the edge of the clearing, where the usual group of raptors, triceratops, and even the old T-Rex from before were milling about. Luffy, already excited, bounced on his heels. "FOOD? FOR THE DINOSAURS? SHISHISHI! THIS IS AWESOME!"
Nami, still half-asleep, groaned. "Why do I feel like this is a terrible idea?"
Vivi tried to smile. "Maybe they'll be... friendlier?"
Usopp was already backing away. "No no no, this is how horror movies start! First, you feed the monsters, then they start feeding on you!"
Ignoring them, Takuya pulled out a giant, sugar-glazed cookie the size of a wagon wheel. The moment the scent hit the air, every dinosaur in the vicinity froze, their nostrils flaring.
The old T-Rex's eyes widened. Then, with surprising speed for its age, it charged.
"MASTER, LOOK OUT—" Mira yelped, but Takuya just stood there as the massive predator skidded to a stop in front of him, drooling like a puppy.
"...Sit," Takuya commanded.
The T-Rex sat.
Luffy's jaw dropped. "NANIIIII?! HE'S TRAINING THEM?!"
Mira clapped her hands. "Master~ You've tamed a dinosaur with baked goods! This is true power!"
Takuya tossed the cookie, and the T-Rex inhaled it in one bite.
Then—
Everything went insane.
The effect of the cookieswas instant.
The T-Rex let out a deafening ROAR—not of anger, but of pure, unhinged joy—before spinning in circles, its tiny arms flailing.
The raptors, having gotten their own cookies, started sprinting in random directions, crashing into trees, then getting up and doing it again like over-caffeinated toddlers.
The triceratops, usually slow and dignified, bucked like a rodeo bull, honking wildly as it stampeded in figure eights.
Luffy, of course, joined them. "YEEEEAH! LET'S GOOOO!" He jumped onto the triceratops' back, whooping as it charged through the jungle, knocking over trees.
Usopp screamed. "THEY'RE HIGH ON SUGAR! WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE!"
Nami and Vivi stood frozen in horror as a pack of sugar-drunk compies started breakdancing near their feet. One of them tried to climb Nami's leg before she punted it away with a shriek.
Sanji, who had been cooking breakfast, stared as a raptor stole his pan and started licking it. "HEY! THAT'S—WAIT, NO, DON'T EAT THE WHOLE THING—"
Zoro, who had been napping, woke up to a triceratops licking his face. "The hell—"
The dinosaur sneezed on him.
Zoro's eye twitched. "I'm killing all of them."
Two hours later, the sugar rush finally wore off.
The dinosaurs lay in heaps, panting and groaning like they had just run a marathon. The T-Rex was sprawled on its back, legs twitching, its tongue lolling out like a exhausted dog.
Luffy, somehow still energetic, was trying to convince the triceratops to go for "one more ride." The dinosaur groaned and covered its face with its feet.
Nami had a full-blown migraine. "I hate this island. I hate dinosaurs. And I especially hate you," she seethed, pointing at Takuya.
Takuya, completely unfazed, just shrugged. "It worked."
Mira giggled, leaning against him. "Master~ You've invented dinosaur sugar addiction. Should we open a bakery?"
Usopp, who had hidden in a tree the entire time, whimpered. "I need therapy."
Vivi sighed. "Well... at least they seem happy?"
Just then, the old T-Rex let out a pitiful whine and nudged Takuya's leg with its snout, clearly asking for more cookies.
Takuya looked down at it. "...No."
The dinosaur whimpered.
Luffy gasped. "TAKUYA! YOU CAN'T SAY NO TO THAT FACE!"
Nami facepalmed. "We're doomed."
And as the crew slowly realized they had just created an army of cookie-obsessed dinosaurs, Mira grinned.
"Master~ I think we've found our new business model~"
Over the next several days, Takuya refined his "cookie training" with terrifying efficiency. The dinosaurs now responded to basic commands—when cookies were involved, at least.
The raptors had been taught to fetch (though they sometimes brought back things no one wanted, like half-eaten carcasses). The triceratops could be ridden like battle steeds (if you didn't mind the occasional sudden stop to scratch an itch).
And the old T-Rex? It had become weirdly protective of Mira, following her around like an overgrown, scaly puppy, ensuring to not get into her bad books especially after she secretly fed him cookies.
Luffy, naturally, had declared himself "King of the Dinosaurs" and spent hours wrestling with the younger raptors. Usopp had (reluctantly) started using them for target practice with his slingshot—though he screamed every time one got too close.
Even Zoro had begrudgingly admitted they made decent sparring partners—though he still grumbled about "lizard breath" every time one licked him.
Then, one morning, as the crew prepared to set sail again...
BOOM!
A cannonball exploded near the shore.
Nami's head snapped up. "MARINES!"
Sure enough, three Marine ships had appeared on the horizon, their sails emblazoned with the World Government's symbol. A loudspeaker crackled to life.
"STRAW HAT PIRATES! YOU ARE SURROUNDED! SURRENDER NOW OR—"
The announcement was cut off by a sudden, earth-shaking ROAR.
Every dinosaur on the island immediately snapped to attention, their eyes locking onto the Marine ships. Takuya, standing atop the old T-Rex's head, smirked.
"Defense formation."
CHAOS ENSUED.
The raptors moved first—streaking toward the shore in a coordinated pack, leaping onto the Marine ships like furry, hyper-caffeinated commandos. Marines screamed as the tiny terrors stole their weapons, knocked over cannons, and in one case, started chewing on a lieutenant's hat.
The triceratops charged into the water, their massive bodies creating waves that nearly capsized the smaller Marine boats. The old T-Rex, with Mira perched happily on its back, waded in and batted a ship's mast with its snout like it was playing whack-a-mole.
From the shore, Luffy laughed so hard he fell over. "SHISHISHI! LOOK AT THEM GO!"
Usopp gaped. "We... we trained an army."
Nami facepalmed. "We created monsters."
Sanji exhaled smoke, watching as a raptor chased a screaming Marine in circles. "I hate that this is working."
Just as the last Marine ship was pulling away, its deck littered with panicked sailors and a few stubborn raptors still causing chaos, a shadow passed overhead.
"SKREEEEE!"
A squadron of pteranodons—previously unnoticed spectators of the battle—swooped low over the retreating vessel. The lead flyer clutched a single, precious pouch in its talons—Takuya's special cocaine sugar cookies.
With perfect aim, it dropped the pouch right in the center of the ship's deck.
THUNK.
The bag landed with an almost comical finality.
For one heartbeat, there was silence.
Then—
"COOKIES!" roared a Marine grunt, eyes turning to stars as he recognized the source of the dinosaurs' power.
Instant pandemonium.
The remaining raptors on board screeched in outrage as the Marines—their sworn enemies moments ago—dove for the pouch like starving seagulls. A burly lieutenant shoulder-checked his own captain out of the way, only to be clotheslined by a petty officer.
"THEY'RE MINE!" screamed a corporal, grabbing the bag—only for a raptor to chomp down on his arm.
"YOWCH! DAMN OVERGROWN TURKEY—"
The raptor hissed, yanking the pouch free... but then two more Marines tackled it from behind in a desperate dogpile.
From the shore, the Straw Hats watched in stunned silence.
Luffy's jaw dropped. "THEY'RE FIGHTING OVER FOOD?! BUT THAT'S MY THING!"
Usopp's eye twitched. "We... we broke the Marines."
Nami facepalmed so hard her hand left a mark. "Of course. Of course the unstoppable force of justice is brought low by... Cookies."
On the ship, the chaos escalated—
- One Marine tried to swallow the pouch whole, only to be body-slammed by a raptor mid-gulp.
- A group of sailors formed a human pyramid to reach the bag (now dangling from a pteranodon's beak), only for the lead raptor to knock them over like bowling pins.
- The ship's cook emerged from below deck, wielding a rolling pin like a club, bellowing, "THAT'S MY INGREDIENT STASH, YOU—"
CRASH!
The ship lurched violently as the old T-Rex—still in the water—accidentally bumped it with its snout while trying to see the commotion.
The pouch flew into the air—
—and was snatched by a particularly clever compy who'd been hiding in the crow's nest.
With a triumphant "SQUEAK!", it leapt overboard, landing on the T-Rex's head before proudly presenting the cookies to Mira like a victorious knight offering treasure to his queen.
Mira gasped, clutching her hands to her chest. "Master~! They stole them back for us! Isn't that romantic~?"
Takuya sighed, rubbing his temples. "They're food-motivated reptiles, Mira."
The T-Rex whined, nudging him with its snout.
"...Fine. One each."
As the dinosaurs cheered (and the Marines mourned their loss from their now-crippled ship), Dorry and Broggy laughed loud enough to shake the trees.
Suddenly everyone froze.
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