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Chapter 2 - The Harem King?

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On his seventeenth birthday, a mechanical voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

[Ding! The host has awakened the Underworld Growth System.]

As compensation for the seventeen-year delay, the System also granted him a Mystery Box.

When Zechs opened it, he had been expecting something extraordinary, perhaps a God-tier mythical Zoan Devil Fruit, a powerful Logia, or some other legendary Devil Fruit ability.

Instead, he awakened the Incubus bloodline.

Indeed, from a human, he had ended up becoming an Incubus.

And not long after, he had awakened the Incubus Bloodline, and a turmoil had swept through the village where he had been living.

His new bloodline, new nature had caused him to lose all restraints in a certain aspect, which had led him to become the center of a major scandal, as he became involved with many of the village's most attractive women, including the wives of several men.

Even the kingdom's beautiful princess, who had been promised to a certain Celestial Dragon by the King as an offering along with the Heavenly Gold, was drawn into the affair and eventually became involved with him as well.

Their relationship continued for some time. Eventually, however, the King learned of his daughter's involvement with Zechs. A commoner boy railing the royal pussy of a princess, that was carefully preserved by the King for the noble celestial dragons… such a thing was intolerable.

Zechs was immediately arrested.

Of course, the official reason for his arrest was his lascivious behavior, and not the fact that he was ravaging the princess.

Regardless, the public, especially the men, demanded the harshest punishment possible for him.

After all, many people believed that their wives, sisters, daughters, or lovers had also been involved with him.

As anger spread throughout the kingdom, his fate seemed sealed.

The King, already furious that his plan to offer his beautiful daughter to the World Nobles in order to gain their favor had been ruined, ordered that Zechs be publicly executed by sawing.

Fortunately for Zechs, the Queen intervened.

What the King did not know was that the princess was not the only royal pussy he was fucking. Her majesty the Queen herself had also loved sucking his cock and having both her holes filled by him in the brutal doggy-style, and unlike the princess, she had ensured that her relationship with Zechs had remained hidden from both her husband and the rest of the court.

In the end, it was the Queen who arranged his escape, allowing him to flee the kingdom in secret on the night prior to his execution.

Of course, before leaving the kingdom, Zechs made sure to spend his last night in that kingdom having an orgy with the queen, the princess, and the maids. They had spent a final, intimate night together, filled with lust, passion, and taboo touches right within the royal chambers of the king himself, beside his sleeping form.

'I wonder if Her majesty or the princess… or anyone else still misses me…' he thought with an amused smile.

With no other option but to flee the kingdom, he set out to sea aboard the very ship the Queen had secretly prepared for him. Before leaving, he had also taken the opportunity to secure a large amount of gold from the royal treasury with the Queen's help, resources he had used for the journey ahead.

Fortunately, he had the Underworld Growth System had awakened within him, giving him the confidence to move forward for the next phase of his life.

With renewed resolve, he set out on the path of piracy, aiming for a single goal: to become the Harem King.

After all, as the holder of the Incubus bloodline, wasn't becoming the Harem King a perfectly reasonable ambition?

As for becoming the Pirate King, a Marine legend, or chasing other grand titles, he could leave those dreams to someone else. Zechs had already chosen his path, and he intended to follow it all the way to the title of Harem King.

Over the past five years of sailing the seas of this world, Zechs had encountered countless women and experienced hundreds of intimate encounters. Through this, his strength and infamy steadily grew, allowing him to rise to his current level with a bounty of 600 million berries.

Such a massive bounty also has a lot to do with how many pussies he had railed… if the pussies of important women… or women in power are railed, naturally, that would attract higher bounties.

"But, it's still nothing compared to that kid, Monkey D. Luffy…" he thought, shaking his head.

In the original story, Luffy had risen from a rookie who had just set out to sea to the level of a Yonko in less than three years. And even in those three years… he had spent two entire years training…

'Compared to that… even after five years, I'm still only at this level.' He paused, then exhaled lightly.

'But whatever… I'm not Monkey D. Luffy. And it's not like I have to live up to anyone's expectations.'

With a casual shrug, he stepped out of the bathtub and stood before the mirror, studying his reflection, his body from head to toe.

And to achieve this level of strength, he, or more specifically, his cock, has certainly seen the thicc and thin of this world.

As an Incubus, his body possessed exceptional vitality and stamina, granting him physical endurance far beyond that of an ordinary man.

Of course, incredible virality wasn't his only advantage; he is also very handsome.

"Fufu… no wonder women all over the world are crazy about me," he murmured narcissistically, tilting his head slightly as he admired himself in the large mirror.

As someone destined to become the Harem King, how could he not be handsome?

He had silver-white hair, blood-red eyes, fair skin, and a well-built physique. A pair of black, bat-like wings with a faint crimson glow rested folded against his back, giving him an incredibly handsome and mysterious look.

And considering how often and how easily he attracted women… it was obvious that he was very attractive.

He hadn't been this attractive before awakening the Incubus bloodline. His appearance at that time was only above average, with black eyes and black hair…

But after the awakening, his appearance had transformed dramatically. He now possessed an almost unnatural charm, as if he had been born to attract and captivate, as though the Goddess of Love and Lust herself had sculpted him with her delicate hands. Women who stood in his presence often found their hearts racing, their breath catching, their bodies reacting instinctively under his gaze.

On top of that, his racial trait Charm, Persuasion, and Pheromones Secretion… These helped him unsettle any woman's composure and draw her toward him.

To put it bluntly, if he wished, the vast majority of women across the seas would find it difficult to resist his allure, regardless of their circumstances or prior attachments, and spread their legs for him.

He had intended to use these very advantages of his to pursue women from the original story, like Nami, Alvida (After her transformation), Tashigi, Vivi, Robin, Kalifa, Perona, Hancock, Yamato, and others.

Unfortunately, it was only the year 1491 of the Age of Sea Circle, and many of the famous beauties from the original timeline had not even been born yet.

(A/N: Monkey D. Luffy begins his journey from Dawn Island in the year 1539 of the Sea Circle calendar.)

The thought left him feeling strangely empty. He had finally gained the power and ambition towards something, only to find that what he desired didn't exist yet.

'Sigh… fortunately, as an Incubus, I'm an immortal being. Otherwise, I'd really regret being transmigrated to this world,' he thought, sighing.

As long as he isn't killed, Zechs knows that as an incubus, he'd neither die nor age up… so he can always wait however much is required to get his hands on any women he wants… but the fact that he'd have to wait so much…

'It's really frustrating…'

But since he doesn't really have any other option, he can only wait.

Shaking his head, he dried himself up and got dressed.

Then, ignoring the unconscious woman lying inside the room, he stepped out of the captain's cabin and walked onto the main deck.

The sky outside was clear, and the orange glow of the rising sun painted the horizon in warm light.

Dozens of pirates were already busy on deck. Some were steering and managing the sails, some were drinking and joking around, others were training, while a few sang and danced without a care whether it was day or night.

The sharp sounds of blades cutting through the air mixed with loud shouts and the constant howl of the sea wind.

As Zechs stepped out, someone called out, "The captain's up!"

At once, everyone on the deck turned toward him, their faces filled with teasing grins and knowing looks.

"Captain, how was your night?"

"Judging by your mood, it must've been a good one!"

The full-bearded helmsman, hoisting a massive barbell, smirked at him and called out, "Captain, how many rounds last night?"

Laughter immediately broke out across the deck as the men on the crew looked at him for an answer. They knew their captain very well…

Zechs leaned casually against the doorframe, meeting their expectant gazes. After a brief pause, he slowly answered, "All night."

The laughter on the deck stopped instantly.

Everyone, including the bearded man, froze in place.

The entire night?

Three seconds of silence passed.

Then the deck exploded with laughter again, louder than before.

"As expected of Captain Zechs!"

"Captain, you're truly the man I admire!"

"Captain, you have my deepest respect!"

"Captain, there is no other man like you."

"Captain, do you even sleep at all?"

Smiling faintly, Zechs waved them off and walked toward the ship's railing, exchanging a few casual remarks along the way. When he reached the side, he looked out over the endless sea, his expression gradually returning to calm.

Then he called out, "Rob."

"Aye, Captain!"

A refined-looking man with glasses quickly climbed down from the lookout tower, a nautical chart in hand.

"How long until we reach the next island?" Zechs asked.

The navigator immediately unfolded the chart, pointed to a marked coordinate, and replied respectfully.

"Captain Zechs, at our current speed, we should reach the next island in three days."

He paused, then ran his finger across the chart and pointed in another direction.

"However, Captain, the next island seems to be Hachinosu. Should we change course and head to another island?"

Unlike in the first half of the Grandline, in the New World, the Log Pose always points to three islands at the same time, so changing the course is possible.

Zechs' eyes narrowed slightly.

'Hachinosu…?' That was the stronghold of Rocks D. Xebec in the canon.

But the Rocks Pirates probably hadn't yet fully taken shape, and they hadn't even raised their Jolly Roger yet. After all, it's still 48 years before the canon starts.

Forget about the Rocks Pirates ruling over Hachinosu; at this point, that island should only be a penal colony for some of the worst convicts in the world.

It's probably still a year or two before the gold deposits in Hachinosu are discovered, which would change the situation of that island, as the convicts would become rich by dealing the discovered gold with certain Underworld organizations.

But for now, it wasn't a place worth staying, not even for pirates. There was no reliable food, no alcohol, and no real resources to be found. Worse, the people there were desperate. Anyone starving and cornered would do anything to take what he had.

He could handle a group if necessary, but an entire island filled with criminals was another matter. He wasn't confident enough yet to deal with that kind of situation. And given that it was a penal colony, there was also the possibility of encountering extremely powerful individuals.

Although the gold deposits of Hachinosu interested him, his current strength, he felt uncertain whether he could actually secure anything there.

The thought drew a quiet sigh from him. 'Forget it… going to Hachinosu right now would only bring trouble, trouble I'm not ready to handle.'

With that in mind, he ordered his navigator, "Let's avoid it… Go to another island…"

Rob nodded. "Understood, Captain."

As the ship changed its course, Zechs decided to train for a while.

Even with the System supporting his growth, he had never stopped training himself, especially in skills like swordsmanship, Shave, Moon Walk, and Haki.

These are skills that can't be improved through the System… he has to improve them himself through active training, and therefore, training is something he never neglects.

Sha! Sha! Sha! Sha!

Soon, the sharp sound of a blade cutting through the air echoed across the training room. Zechs stood at the center, his body drenched in sweat as it dripped onto the floor. Fully focused, he continued to swing the wooden practice sword again and again, his movements steady, precise, and beautiful.

Outside the windows of the training area, several women had gathered, peeking inside. They huddled together, watching him with admiration and fascination.

"Even Zechs-sama, covered in sweat, looks amazing… I could watch him all day~"

"He's already so strong, yet he still trains like this every day. No wonder Zechs-sama is the greatest."

"I want to lick Zechs-sama's sweat…"

At those words, the other women shot her strange looks, their expressions clearly labeling her a pervert.

The woman in question immediately flushed and protested, "Why are you looking at me like that? Don't tell me you wouldn't want to lick his sweat, too!"

Hearing that, the others blushed as well, and none of them denied it after all… Zechs' sweat, just like his saliva and other fluids… it tastes so good that they can't help but lick more and more.

A moment later, they all sighed dreamily, their eyes filled with adoration. "Aaah… Zechs-sama~"

Watching the group swoon over their captain, the rest of the crew exchanged glances and chuckled.

This kind of scene was nothing new to them.

The day had been progressing as usual, and Zechs, after swordsmanship training, began to work upon his Armament Haki and was nearing the end of his training when a sudden sense of danger closed in around him.

His eyes snapped open.

"Oh no…" he muttered, feeling an extremely powerful presence closing in at a rapid speed.

He immediately rushed toward the deck… just then, an overwhelming pressure descended from the sky and blanketed the entire ship.

Boom!

'Conqueror's Haki,' Zechs thought.

And not just any Conqueror's Haki, it was overwhelming in intensity, far beyond anything he had ever experienced before.

Clenching his teeth, Zechs forced his muscles to steady themselves as he struggled against the overwhelming pressure and released his own Conqueror's Haki to resist the pressure.

Boom!

Red lightning cracked in the surroundings because of the collision of two Conqueror's Aura.

In an instant, everyone on board, whether the men who were busy with their duties or the women who had been admiring him, froze. Their eyes turned blank, foam gathered at their mouths, and their bodies collapsed stiffly to the deck.

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!

In less than three seconds, not a single person remained standing.

Only Zechs.

The collision of the two Conqueror's Aura also shook the ropes, sails, flag, and even the mast of the ship.

When Conqueror's Haki reached a certain level, it no longer remained a purely mental force. The pressure became tangible, heavy enough to bear down on the body itself, making it nearly impossible to remain standing.

Zechs was bearing the full force of it, and the pressure was overwhelming.

Compared to the other party, his aura was clearly inferior. It felt as if an invisible hand was gripping his very soul.

The edges of his vision darkened, and a wave of dizziness washed over him.

'Damn it… Haven't we avoided the Hachinosu? Is it still like this? What's going on? Who the hell is this?'

Gritting his teeth, he forced himself to look up, toward the sky, toward the source of the pressure.

At that moment, a massive shadow dropped onto the deck. The entire ship shook as the figure blocked out the sun, casting everything around him into darkness.

The sheer size of the presence left him stunned. And the moment he recognized who it was, a chill ran down his spine. "Y… you're—!"

"Oh? You can resist my Haki to this extent?" the figure said with interest. "So you're not just some weakling… Interesting. Very interesting… Ha… Haha… Mama, mama~."

Charlotte Linlin has arrived!

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Hurry up and drop your Power Stones! 

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