Chapter 4: Champion [R-18]

Time quickly passed, and it had been a total of two years since Aurum had recovered his memories. Now sixteen, he stood just over eight feet tall, with an athletic, aesthetically pleasing physique that held more power than anyone would think due to his mastery in life return.

His three centers of Haki had reached the limit of what could be trained without getting out into to world and clashing with strong opponents. Aurum could easily harden his entire body and imbue weapons with armament. His observation range had reached the range of small islands, able to sense all emotions unless a person was particularly practiced in deception. While still a small step away from getting a grasp on Conqueror's infusion, he'd made good progress toward mastering observation killing, able to deceive weaker wielders' senses enough to be able to mask the intent of his attacks.

Aurum hadn't had any true wielders of Haki to practice with yet made it work using something he'd remembered from his past life, image training.

After awakening Aurora, he'd realized he had too much to train and too little space to work with. With image training, he could practice all of the techniques he'd absorbed to his heart's content, even including Aurora in the training, which she appreciated, not content with having nothing to do.

This led to his current fighting style which probably couldn't even be considered a style. Instead, choosing the most efficient option for the situation, without using any flashy, named, attacks. There were only so many ways to swing a sword, if there was an opportunity to get a kick in, then that's what he'd do. An opening to shoot them dead with a gun? He wasn't trying to be a swordsman after all, whatever got the job done would work for Aurum. But of course, he'd still do his thing in style, adding a little pizazz here and there.

…

Today was the day Aurum had been scheduled to fight the reigning champion, instead, it would be the day he'd reign hell upon this fighting ring and all that stood in opposition.

Aurum threw away the rags he was given as clothes down here, instead letting Aurora form a black slim-fit suit with gold accents and tying his hair in a low ponytail that reached his mid-back.

It turns out that being bound to Aurum's soul allowed Aurora to share his limitless potential, no longer being bound to simply creating weapons.

The unfortunate guard tasked with retrieving Aurum for his championship fight opened the cell, only to be met with a gleaming gold spear to the eye that effortlessly pierced through his skull.

As the guard fell dead to the ground, no longer supported by the spear, Aurum smirked in anticipation of finally letting loose after so long playing the model prisoner.

With Aurora taking the form of a suppressed Desert Eagle, Aurum's favorite handgun, aesthetics-wise, from his past life, he simply sent a silenced, golden, barely subsonic, projectile straight to the dome of any guard unlucky enough to be on the path of Aurum's walk to the arena.

Stepping into the Arena, he noticed a few in the crowd looking at him in interest, wondering why someone so finely dressed down in the pit.

The announcer hadn't noticed him yet, still shouting energetically, attempting to hype up the crowd. 

Aurum raised his empty right hand towards the announcer, this time requesting an unsuppressed Desert Eagle, and with a bang, the announcer fell from his podium, a large hole in between his eyes.

With the crowd stunned into silence, Aurum took the opportunity to pop a few headshots at the nobles in the upper row he'd found particularly contemptible. 

As the observers finally realized the danger they were in, a mad scramble toward the exits broke out, a few members of the crowd losing their lives to the stampede.

Aurum simply continued taking random potshots as the crowd left the viewing area empty before glancing at the champion who was slowly backing away.

"So yeah, I'm getting out of here, I'll be doing the pirate thing if you're interested," Aurum simply stated, not too interested in this guy.

"S-sounds good with me, captain," he nodded fervently, not wanting the man with a big, fuck-off, pistol.

"Ah, ah, ah, I'm going to need you to survive an attack of mine before you start calling me captain."

The pistol in his hand shimmered, changing into a gladius before Aurum sent a lazy flying slash at the champion.

The man did, in fact, not make the cut for joining Aurum's crew, though he was cut in half by the attack.

With the show over, Aurum made his way to the infirmary, occasionally putting down the guards he'd met along the way.

"Ah, my favorite doctor, so good to see you again, Leona," Aurum grinned, walking into the room arms wide going in to embrace the mature beauty.

"And if it isn't my favorite golden-haired little boy," she smiled back, returning the hug.

"You sure do clean up nice, what's the occasion," she asked.

"Of course, I'm here for you, my dear. So how about it want to join me in making a mess of the world?" he asked, smiling mischievously towards her. 

"I only have one condition," Leona replied.

"You know I'll achieve anything your heart desires, love, just say the words," he shot back.

"The Sylvanus Family, I want them to pay for ruining my career," she smiled evilly, finally thinking about getting her revenge.

…

The two walked shoulder to shoulder through the base, Aurum occasionally sending out flying slashes that bisected any dumb enough to still be around while Leona seemed unconcerned about the whole situation.

Leona had been the only one who had an idea of Aurum's true strength. Mainly because whenever they got a chance for their get-togethers, he'd simply send a burst of conquers haki, knocking out all but the two for privacy. 

Through observation haki, Aurum had noticed a group of stronger guards forming in a single large room. Naturally, wanting to find out how the higher-ups were reacting, the two headed in that direction.

Kicking down the door, Aurum walked in to see a large office room with a young blond in her mid-twenties sitting behind a desk. To the sides, ten guards that Aurum could sense had low-tier haki unlocked stood. Directly behind, who he'd guess was the boss, two zoan devil fruit users stood menacingly, one having the ears of a donkey, the other being some kind of monkey perhaps.

"What's got you in such a good mood, miss… ah, sorry, I don't know your name," Aurum asked, noticing the greedy smile the woman had on her face.

"Hmph, the name's Karma, and while you've made a mess of things, costing the family some pocket change, the amount we'll receive for such an interesting devil fruit user will more than pay for it," she remarked with a huff, mistaking Aurora's weapon form for a devil fruit ability.

"While that's good and all, I still don't why you're so confident. What makes you so sure of your victory?" Aurum asked.

"As expected, another small fry not realizing the vastness of the world. See all these guards around me? They have powers capable of matching any average devil fruit user and that's not even mentioning the two zoan users behind me with physiques beyond normal limits. Understand now? You're just a small frog at the bottom of a well," Karma replied sending a mocking smirk his way.

"Hmm, yes, I think I got it now," he nodded, then using Conqueror's, masked his intent before sending five quick shots at the guards standing on the right side of the room.

"Ah, yes, the powers that were meant to stop me from being able to do something like that." he returned her mocking smirk, watching Karma's amusement fade from her face as five guards fell dead to the ground.

"Everyone, Attack! Get him in sea stone cuffs, now!" she ordered, more urgently now.

Before they could make a move, Aurum appeared in front of the closest guard, now wielding golden, spiked, knuckle dusters on each hand.

Sending a jab at the first, leaving three small holes in his skull, Aurum then sent a right straight, piercing the man's temple.

With his haki-coated hands, he caught the two katana strikes that were sent on both sides before sending a kick with his foot, now having a large golden blade sticking out the front, stabbing through the guard's jaw, piercing the brain.

Clenching his fists, the two blades shattered in his grip. The guards, now surprised to find the barrel of Aurum's pistols in their faces, could only swear internally before the back of their skulls had been blown out.

Seeing the two zoan types standing in front of their boss' desk, Aurum sent a concentrated blast of Conqueror's Haki, instantly knocking them out, foaming at the mouth. He'd have use for two devil fruit users later and didn't want to waste to two he'd been so kindly gifted.

"Everything's clear in hear, love," Aurum called out, watching Leona enter the room with a smirk on her pretty face, before turning back to look at Karma.

"Well then, how do you suggest we resolve this situation?" he smiled evilly at the, now sweating Karma.

"I-I think we should just go our separate ways. No harm no foul," she managed to get out, trying her best to put an attractive smile on her face.

To his surprise, Aurum's Haki flared automatically after an unseen force attempted to interact with his being.

"Interesting, what devil fruit have you eaten and what does it do?" he asked in curiosity, using his Haki to pressure the young woman.

"I-It was the luck-luck fruit. I-It increases my odds while usually decreasing my enemy's luck," Karma managed to stammer out, now seriously panicked.

While thinking about his fortune of finding a devil fruit with such potential, Aurum's eyes' were drawn to Karma's perky cleavage on display as she slowly started unbuttoning her blouse.

"P-please, maybe we could work things out another way." she stammered out, getting up on shacky legs while walking towards the man with such monstrous strength.

Now up close to the man who towered at least three heads above herself, she was forced to start unbuttoning his dress shirt from the bottom, only managing to reach halfway before nervously caressing his glistening, chocolate eight-pack and running her sensual lick up Aurum's defined cum gutters.

Aurum simply looked towards Leona, cocking an eyebrow wondering about her thoughts on the current situation.

"Do your thing, Captain, I never liked the bitch, always acting high and mighty. Maybe this will knock the cunt's attitude down a peg or two," she answered his questioning brow, eagerly awaiting the show.

This was why they got along. Aurum and Leona's relationship hadn't gone beyond friendly skinship, yet when agreeing to join him, she knew he would take what he wanted eventually. At the same time, Leona understood that Aurum wasn't a man she could tie down alone.

Aurum was more than okay with the current situation. Originally, he'd planned to just capture this woman for the possibility that he would find a way to steal devil fruits, but this situation would work for him as well.

Aurum didn't feel the need to force himself on women, not with his looks and strength but he was also no angel that would protect their virtue if it was being offered up on a silver platter like this. Having spent the past years prioritizing his training, this was the perfect opportunity to release his pent-up desires with this petite beauty.

As He watched the show Karma was putting on with interest the sound of metal striking metal was heard. Aurum looked down at her attempting to shank his lower abdomen with amusement, knowing that this weak attack could never get past his Armament Haki that activated reflexively in defence.

"That was you're one chance, now strip and get on your knees unless you want to explore alternative resolutions to our bad blood." he coldly stated, sneering at the audacity of this bitch.

She nodded, now looking resigned to her fate, before unhooking the last buttons of her shirt, exposing a sheer bra, small nipples barely showing through the fabric.

Hesitating for a moment, Karma reached back and unhooked the sheer undergarment exposing her flawless, pale breasts that were topped with small, light-pink buds. 

"Very nice, while not as massive as Leona's, they have their own, unique charm," Aurum teased the petite blonde.

Karma's right eye twitched in annoyance while slowly lowering herself to her knees as the busty beauty giggled in the corner.

She nervously reached for the hem of Aurum's trousers, pulling them down and nearly receiving a black eye from what must be, at least, fourteen inches of girthy cock violently springing out of his pants.

"H-how do you expect me to do anything with this?" she asked in horror and a small amount of fascination.

"Don't worry, love. I wouldn't be so cruel," Aurum replied, and to her shock, his manhood shrank to a more manageable seven inches with his use of Life Return.

Aurum enjoyed her tentative, inexperienced licks and caresses as she explored his cock and balls.

Leona, though, seemed annoyed, walking up behind the kneeling woman with a scowl on her face.

"I knew you were a useless boss but who knew you equally shit at servicing dick, even when your livelihood depends on it?" she spat out and roughly grabbed the blonde's hair before forcefully sheathing Aurum's cock down her throat to the hilt.

Yes, he knew he'd prized this woman for reasons more than simply her skills as a doctor.

Groaning in pleasure, Aurum enjoyed the violent throat fuck, watching the tears caused by her first deep throat experience roll down her snot and slobber-covered face.

Seeing that he was close to reaching his limit, Leona pulled the gagging blonde off his cock before stroking him to completion, aiming his large load straight at Karma's unexpecting face.

"Now that's more like it, bitch," Leona coldly said, pulling the blonde's hair, making their eyes meet.

Leona, noticing Karm's right eye sealed shut with a layer of ejaculation, leaned forward, sensually licking the eye clean.

"Mhm, so good, captain, what's your secret?", Leona purred in delight, continuing to lap up Aurum's seed from the disheveled blonde's face.

"Stick with me and you might just learn the trick, my dear," he replied, grinning.

Slapping his forehead in forgetfulness, "Oh, how rude of me, my dear doctor, I've gotten my pleasure from this little slut, now don't you think it's your turn."

"Ah, what a thoughtful captain, and I do believe you're right," she said before pulling Aurum down into a passionate lip lock.

After separating, Leona sensually sauntered over to the desk in the middle of the room before slowly peeling the form-fitting scrubs to the ground, giving Aurum an immaculate view of her thick, mature peach in the process.

Grabbing Karma by the arm, Aurum led her to the cleared-off desk where Leona was waiting with her legs parted, showing well-trimmed genitals, only a small, auburn bush left on top.

This time, with Aurum guiding the blonde's head, he guided Karma to take a few tentative licks, before encouraging her to lap up the expecting quim with fervor. 

Seeing Leona moaning in pleasure, Aurum left Karma to continue doing her thing while he walked to her back, pulling down the tight pencil skirt, sheer tights, and black, lacy thong to her ankles.

Aurum lowered himself, getting a good look at the blonde's cleanly shaved pussy. Spreading her cheeks, Aurum gently ran his finger along the cute, little slit before exploring her tight, pink rosebud with his tongue, making Karma gasp in surprise while eating Leona out.

With the blonde now dripping wet, Aurum decided to get this show on the road.

With Karma's ass up, kneeling on the desk, face down between the mature doctor's thighs, Aurum lined himself up, rubbing the blonde's clit with his cock's bulbous head.

"W-wait s-sir, I'm a…"

She was cut off as Aurum roughly inserted his cock to the base in a single motion. Slightly surprised by the trickle of blood leaking out of the tight pussy, he continued to roughly pound away, not bothered that he stole this woman's first time. After all, he still had his grievances that he would be taking out on the former mob boss.

Not wanting to waste more time, Aurum simply rough fucked the petite woman causing her face to rub violently into Leona's pelvis.

Hearing Leona's loud moans as she came over the blonde's face, he too released his load, made infertile due to Life Return, into the quivering quim.