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Sometime later, Commodore Alpha Male's Office, Marine Base—
The office was a complete mess. Bounty posters and items from the table lay scattered across the floor. In their place, Ruri was lying on her back on the desk, body covered in sweat, her clothes disheveled. Her dress was pulled up to her stomach, her tits spilling out freely, and her panties slid to the side as Zechs kept pounding into her.
"Sir Zechs… nghh… it's coming… hnn… I am cumming… oohnnn…. I am cumming again…"
"Oh… are you now…?" Zechs asked with a wild grin, increasing the swing of his hips as he rammed his cock deep into her pussy, the loud clapping sounds echoing in the room.
Plap! Plap!
With each slam, her asscheeks rippled, and her tits bounced while she felt lost in pleasure that pushed her towards the edge.
"Ahh… yeshhh… it's cumming… cumming… cuuuuuummminggggg~!!!!"
She let out a loud, broken moan. Her toes curled tightly, her back arched sharply, and her head dipped back over the edge of the table as she squirted hard for the umpteenth time. Clear juices gushed out around his thrusting cock, drenching the very table her husband used to work on.
Gush… Gush…
"Haaah… haaah…" As the orgasm slowly faded, she panted heavily, chest rising and falling. But the pleasure didn't stop, Zechs hadn't slowed down at all and was still ramming his dick inside her without mercy.
Pa!
Pa!
Pa!
He kept thrusting steadily until he felt his own orgasm building. "I'm about to empty it out too… Where do you want my cum, hmm… Miss Ruri…?"
"My pussy… fill my pussy with your cum, Sir Zechs…" she begged, her face twisted in pure lewd pleasure, clearly excited at the thought of being creampied right here in her husband's office by another man.
"Fufu… very well then…" Zechs chuckled.
He buried himself balls-deep inside her, the thick bulge of his cock visibly pushing out against her lower belly, and released at once.
"Guuhhh… cumming…!!!"
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
"I can feel it… haaah… so hot… Sir Zechs… your semen… it's so hot… it's filling my pussy…" Ruri moaned, completely losing her mind as another orgasm hit her at the same time.
Squelch… Squelch… Gushhhh…
"Haah… Haah… Haaah…" both panted for a minute…
A minute later, Zechs stood, starting to button up his shirt… As for Ruri, she was on her knees in front of him. Her panties were pulled back into place to keep his cum from leaking out, and she was using her tongue to carefully lick his cock clean, slurping up every drop of semen and her own juices.
While doing so, she couldn't help but ask softly, voice a little shaky, "Sir Zechs… will you really not come again on this island?"
She was hoping he would say yes. After being fucked by him again like this, she already wanted more.
Zechs shrugged casually.
"Who knows… I can't promise anything. But really… who knows…" He reached down and patted her head gently. "I have such a good Milf slut here wanting my cock… maybe I'll stop by sometime if the opportunity comes up."
But that was probably never going to happen. He was just giving her a little false hope, something to look forward to for the rest of her miserable married life before he disappeared for good.
Ruri's eyes dimmed a little as she understood he didn't really plan to return, but she didn't say anything. She simply continued licking his cock clean, swallowing every last bit of saliva and semen, relishing the last moments she has left with him.
Zechs smiled, then reached for the video Transponder Snail that his tail had been holding. He pointed it directly at Ruri's face, letting the snail record the scene of her on her knees, sucking his cock.
"Tell me… Miss Ruri… what are you…?"
Still pumping his cock with her hand, her chin messy with saliva and semen, she answered quietly, "S-Slut…"
"That's right… you are a horny slut…" he nodded, then lightly slapped her cheek with his cock. "But… whose slut are you…?"
"Y-you's... Sir Zechs'..." she said with a weak, lewd smile despite the emptiness in her eyes. "I'm your horny little slut..."
"Fufu, my horny little slut, I like the sound of that…" Zechs asked with a grin. "But… then what about your husband? Alpha Male? No... rather than Alpha Male, it would be more accurate to call him Beta Male. After all, he has no idea that his wife is here in his office sucking another man's cock. So tell me... what is Beta Male to you?"
"Mm... slurrp... y-yes..." she replied between heavy breaths. "He is my husband... but because he is a Beta Male... he has never been able to satisfy me the way you do, Sir Zechs. So even if he is my husband... he is a useless husband. Rather than being that Beta Male's wife... I would rather be your little slut, Sir Zechs..."
Her face burned with shame as she spoke, but she still forced the words out.
"Really...? Then doesn't that make you not just a horny slut... but a cheating horny slut as well? Aren't you ashamed of yourself?" Zechs asked, still smiling.
"Even if... haah... even if I am a cheating horny slut..." she said proudly, "I am Sir Zechs' cheating horny slut..."
To prove how proud she was of that, she licked up the mess from her chin and swallowed it obediently.
"Fufufu... good..." Zechs laughed softly. "I'm happy to have such a cheating, horny little slut sucking my cock with her mouth."
Then, having captured everything he wanted, he stopped the recording.
Kacha!
Then, he handed the Transponder Snail to her, "Here, Miss Ruri… you can keep this with you and use it to masturbate."
"O-okay…" she nodded, cheeks burning with shame, but she still accepted it. Since she might never see him again, this could at least serve as a memory she could use later to pleasure herself.
"Fufu… I might have broken her…" Zechs chuckled, shaking his head. This was nothing new to him, and he didn't really care.
After she had thoroughly cleaned his cock, he pulled his pants back up, fastened the belt, slung his bag over his shoulder, and leaned down to kiss her exposed tits one last time. "Take care… my cheating horny little slut…"
Ruri watched him leave the office in silence. Once he was gone, she slumped back into her husband's chair, still holding the Transponder Snail tightly.
As the sound of his footsteps disappeared, tears slowly flowed down her cheeks while she murmured to herself, "What have I done…?"
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By the time Zechs arrived at the harbour, a large crowd had gathered there. Everyone stood at a distance, silently watching the Marine warship with Katakuri standing upon it... But not a single person dared to go near.
They were afraid.
In fact, they were so terrified that nobody even dared to help Commodore Alpha Male, who still lay slumped helplessly on the ground.
"What are you all standing around for?" Zechs asked as he casually tapped a nearby man on the shoulder. "Go rescue the Commodore. Can't you see he's injured?"
"Don't be an idiot!" the man snapped without even turning around. "Those pirates are insane! Especially that girl in the maid outfit! Every time we tried to go over and rescue the Commodore, she fired a bullet at us! And every single time, it hit our legs! If we try anything else, maybe she'll kil—"
The man suddenly froze. His words caught in his throat as he finally turned and saw who he had been speaking to. "You... you... It's you!!!"
The shout immediately drew everyone else's attention. The people turned, saw Zechs, and instantly gasped before stumbling backwards in panic.
"It's one of the pirates!"
"That's right. It's me," Zechs replied casually. "Now stop staring at my face… have you not seen a handsome man before? Instead of staring at me, go rescue Mr Marine."
His words left the crowd staring at one another in confusion. Narcissism aside, they were unable to understand why a pirate was telling them to help the marines.
"Come on... rescue the marine," Zechs repeated before casually walking towards the injured Commodore himself.
Since it was Zechs, Pudding did not fire. She simply watched from the warship.
Zechs stopped beside the Marine officer and crouched down to inspect him.
"Well... the injuries aren't that bad. You should recover quickly with proper treatment," he said lightly as he looked over the man's broken nose and shattered teeth.
Then his eyes shifted lower, towards the bloodstained crotch. He winced slightly. "...That must have hurt a lot, huh?"
Then he turned back towards the crowd and shouted again, "What the hell are you all standing around for? Do I really have to tell you again to get over here and give him medical treatment?"
The people exchanged uncertain looks before a few of them cautiously stepped forward. When they realised that no bullets came flying this time, they relaxed a little. Soon, a few doctors and marines hurried over and knelt beside the Commodore.
Alpha Male watched all of this happen. He watched Asmodeus Zechs urging the crowd to save him, and the more he watched, the deeper his frown became.
Using what little strength he had left, he grabbed Zechs by the collar. "What the hell are you playing at?" he demanded.
Zechs did not look offended in the slightest. Instead, he tilted his head in confusion. "What do you mean, Mr Marine?"
"You... a pirate... helping a marine get rescued?" Alpha Male asked suspiciously. "That's impossible. So what the hell are you really playing at?"
"Mr Marine... I'm just a pirate. Does being a pirate mean I can't care about the injured? Even if I am a pirate... I'm still human... and I still have humanity," Zechs said with an innocent expression.
"Human? Humanity? Don't make me laugh!" Alpha Male snarled and tried to spit in Zechs' face.
Unfortunately for him, Zechs had already noticed what he was trying to do and clamped a hand over his mouth before he could.
Even so, that did not stop the Marine from glaring at him.
Zechs met that glare for a moment before the corners of his lips slowly curled upwards. "You're right," he said with a nod. "I'm not doing this for no reason."
Then he leaned closer to the man's ear and whispered quietly. "Your wife... Miss Ruri... whom I happened to meet in your office at the Marine Base... she begged me not to hurt you or your children. And she said she was willing to make any sacrifice for that..."
Alpha Male's eyes widened in horror. "You... what did you do to Ru—?!"
He could not finish the sentence again because Zechs covered his mouth again. Then he chuckled softly. "Well... I did quite a few things with your wife. I won't bore you with the details... but let's just say, Mr Marine... Miss Ruri was very moist."
Alpha Male's entire body trembled as rage exploded within him. In that moment, he did not know where the strength came from, but he suddenly struggled with all his might and tried to rise to his feet.
It was a pity that, even with all that fury, he could not move.
Zechs kept him pinned down with a single hand.
"Fufu..." Zechs chuckled as he watched the man struggle beneath him.
Then, without warning, he drove his fist into Alpha Male's stomach with enough force to make several bones crack.
"Puffttt...!" The Marine coughed up a mouthful of blood.
After that, Zechs stood up and looked towards the people, who had once again frozen in fear a few steps away.
"What are you waiting for?" he asked coldly. "This man is close to dying. Hurry up and help him."
"R-Right...!" The doctors did not even dare meet Zechs' eyes as they hurried over and gathered around the injured Commodore.
Seeing that they had finally begun treating him, Zechs gave a satisfied nod. Then, no longer caring whether the man lived or died, he turned and walked towards the warship.
With a single leap, he landed on deck. "Is everything ready?" he asked Katakuri and Pudding.
"We've been waiting forever, and you took your sweet time..." Pudding complained with a pout. Even so, she quickly trotted over to him and took the bag from his hand.
Katakuri, meanwhile, simply nodded. "Yes. We can sail at any time."
"Well then... let's go," Zechs said with a grin. "And let's leave with a bang."
"Understood," nodded Katakuri, and immediately, his mochi clones moved into action. They raised the anchor, unfurled the sails, and the Marine warship caught the wind and began to move.
The people gathered at the harbour watched the pirates leave and let out sighs of relief. "Great... they're leaving... they're leaving..."
More than anything, they were simply relieved that the town had not suffered any serious damage.
But no sooner had the people begun cheering than the other mochi clones, still hidden aboard the ships and warships in the harbour, lit the oil and gunpowder they had spread earlier.
In an instant, every ship in the harbour burst into flames.
"Aaahh! Look! The ships... they're burning!"
"M-My ship! How am I supposed to trade now?!"
"Quick! Put out the fire! Put out the fire!"
But it was already too late.
The gunpowder exploded.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Dozens of explosions tore through the harbour one after another, setting the entire shoreline ablaze. Ships shattered apart, the docks collapsed, nearby buildings were ripped apart, and countless people were thrown to the ground by the shockwaves.
"Damn those motherfucking pirates!!!!!"
The people screamed curses as the harbour was destroyed around them, and many were left injured.
But none of that loss or suffering had anything to do with Zechs, Katakuri, and Pudding.
Standing aboard their stolen warship, they watched the inferno in the distance. "Ohhh... Deidara-senpai was right," Zechs said with a grin. "Explosions really are art."
Pudding, who had wrapped herself around his arm while watching the flames, looked up at him curiously. "Who is Deidara-senpai?"
"A great man," Zechs replied lightly with a chuckle. "A man who sacrificed his life in pursuit of his art."
"Is that so...?" Pudding murmured for a moment, wondering what kind of man this so-called Deidara-senpai for Zechs to call a 'great man.'
'Considering its Zechs-sama calling him a great man… he must be a freak or some kind of pervert too,' she thought, but ultimately did not seem particularly care. Instead, she rested her head against his chest and continued watching the fire for a while.
If Deidara-senpai were aware of Pudding's thoughts, he would have taken great offence at being called a freak and a pervert. Fortunately, he lives in the neighbouring world.
Eventually, the ship got too far away from the island so the fire was no longer visible. At that time, Pudding lowered her gaze to the bag she had taken from him earlier and asked curiously, "Zechs-sama... what did you bring in this?"
Before Zechs could answer, Pudding had already opened the bag and looked inside. "There are newspapers, sea charts, books, Log Poses… and lots of money!" she exclaimed.
"I couldn't find any Sea Prism Stone, but it doesn't really matter," Zechs said casually as he leaned against the ship's railing and pulled out a cigarette and lighter.
At that moment, Katakuri asked, "So... where are we going now?"
Zechs lit the cigarette, took a slow drag, and exhaled a cloud of smoke. "We need information," he said. "So we need to go somewhere we can get it."
"Information... huh..." Katakuri murmured, immediately understanding. Then both of them spoke at the same time. "The Borealis Archipelago."
"Unfortunately, I couldn't find an Eternal Pose for the archipelago," Zechs said as he took another drag from his cigarette. "So we'll have to get there by island-hopping."
"It's fine," Katakuri replied. "I know its general location. We can make our way there."
As a veteran pirate with decades of sailing experience, Katakuri had visited the Borealis Archipelago several times before. Even if he did not remember the exact route, he still knew roughly where it was.
"Well then, I'll leave that to you," Zechs said with a nod, exhaling another stream of smoke.
Out of the three of them, Katakuri knew the most about navigation. It was not exactly his specialty, so they still needed to find a proper navigator eventually, but his skills were still far better than either Zechs' or Pudding's.
"Hm..." Katakuri muttered as he picked up the Log Pose and the Eternal Poses they had gathered. He examined them one by one and wondered aloud, "I wonder if any of these Eternal Poses lead to an island near the Borealis Archipelago..."
Zechs did not disturb him. Nor did he disturb Pudding, who was counting berries.
Instead, he simply turned back towards the sea and quietly smoked his cigarette, enjoying the calm.
"Haah... this is the pirate life..." he murmured. "I really missed it during those nine months..."
While he enjoyed that peace, the island he had just devastated, and Marineford itself, deep within the first half of the Grand Line, were anything but calm.
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Marineford, First Half of the Grand Line—
The Fleet Admiral stared at the Transponder Snail with a solemn expression. "Are you absolutely certain that it was Asmodeus Zechs?" he asked.
{Yes, sir,} came the answer from the other side. {The man identified himself as Asmodeus Zechs.}
The Fleet Admiral fell silent for a moment before asking, "What is Commodore Alpha Male's condition?"
"He is currently unconscious and badly injured, sir."
The Fleet Admiral let out a troubled sigh and nodded slowly. "I see. Continue managing the situation there. I will send aid."
After a few more words, the call ended.
The Fleet Admiral rubbed his temple and muttered to himself, "So... Streusen was telling the truth after all. Asmodeus Zechs really is alive... and he has resurfaced."
"The Commander-in-Chief and the Gorosei won't be pleased to hear this," another man, who had listened to the entire conversation, said from nearby. "Especially after that newspaper article claiming Sengoku had already captured Asmodeus Zechs."
The man had spiky dark-gray hair and stood beside the Fleet Admiral's desk, looking down at the photographs spread across it.
"But putting that aside... this kid Zechs seems to have picked up some new companions... hm?"
On the desk lay three photographs.
One showed Zechs.
The other two showed Katakuri and Pudding.
"Based on Kong's report, Asmodeus Zechs is not the kind of threat that can be dealt with lightly," the Fleet Admiral muttered. "He is at least as dangerous as Charlotte Linlin... perhaps even more so."
His gaze shifted towards the photographs on the desk. "And as for these companions of his... we do not know much yet, but this Katakuri fellow possesses Conqueror's Haki."
"So what do we do about them, Fleet Admiral?" the brown-haired marine asked. "Do we wait, as that pirate Streusen suggested?"
"That would be foolish," the Fleet Admiral said as he shook his head. "We cannot allow a threat like that to continue roaming freely."
Streusen had proposed waiting and dealing with both Charlotte Linlin and Asmodeus Zechs at the same time. But that would mean waiting nearly one year and nine months.
That was unacceptable.
Unfortunately, capturing Linlin herself was extremely difficult because of her ability to control the sea and the weather. If not for that power, the Marines would have arrested her long ago. As things stood, however, pursuing her was incredibly troublesome.
But that did not mean they would simply sit and wait. "In that case... who do we send?" the brown-haired marine asked. "It would have to be at least an Admiral."
He paused briefly before continuing. "Kong is on leave. Having chased after Charlotte Linlin for so long… he probably would not agree to come back just to chase Asmodeus Zechs. So... should I go?"
The dark-gray-haired marine was, in fact, an Admiral himself.
The Fleet Admiral thought for a moment before shaking his head. "No. Not you, Zilla. You're needed at Marineford. Besides... with Asmodeus Zechs' ability to fly, it would be difficult for you to chase him."
Admiral Zilla shrugged. "Yeah... I suppose so."
"It'll have to be Ghidorah," the Fleet Admiral said. "He's stationed at G-1 as well, so that works."
"Ghidorah, huh?" Zilla muttered with a pout. He clearly did not like hearing that Ghidorah would be the one sent out.
The truth was, Zilla could not stand Ghidorah.
Ghidorah was too much, too arrogant, too boastful, always acting as though every other marine should submit to him because he was destined to become the next Fleet Admiral.
Everyone in Marineford knew about the tension between the two Admirals. Admiral Zilla and Admiral Ghidorah disliked each other so much that they generally were not even stationed at the same Marine base.
And now, hearing that Ghidorah would be put in charge only made Zilla even more unhappy.
Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do about it. "Since I don't have to go," he said with a shrug, "I think I'll go lie in the sun for a while. I need to work on my tan... and recharge some radiation. I used too much of it fighting that bastard Rocks."
With that, Admiral Zilla stood up and casually walked out of the Fleet Admiral's office.
The Fleet Admiral did not stop him, either. Instead, he picked up the Transponder snail and contacted Ghidorah.
{Understood, old man… leave this task to the glorious me… This Asmodeus Zechs guy… Gyuyuyuyu…} came the reply from the other side of the line. {I'll hunt him down... and imprison him at the deepest level of Impel Down.}
Having said that, Ghidorah ended the call.
Kacha!
The Fleet Admiral rubbed his temple again, feeling a little annoyed from Ghidorah's disrespectful and frivolous attitude… but could only tolerate it since the other man is good at what he does.
Shaking his head, he summoned one of his subordinates. "There's something else that needs to be handled," he said. "Their bounties."
There was no need to issue another bounty for Asmodeus Zechs.
But Katakuri and Pudding... Bounties needed to be placed on them.
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