One Piece: Starting with Sharingan, First Mate Uchiha

The morning sunlight pierced through the 10,000-meter-deep seawater and quietly streamed into the hard-shell tower.

The dappled sunlight fell on the huge, luxurious bed in the center, where Victor and Princess Shirahoshi were sleeping peacefully in each other's arms.

After a whole night of intense, stormy weathering, the mermaid princess seemed to have been completely transformed.

The timidity and fear that once lingered in her eyes have completely disappeared.

Instead, it has become a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

Her complexion was rosy like a peach blossom in March, and she exuded the confidence and captivating radiance of a mature woman.

It was a dazzling light that blossomed after being thoroughly nourished by love and having shattered all feelings of inferiority; it was breathtakingly beautiful.

Bai Xing nestled her cheek against Viktor's broad chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and tilted her head slightly.

Her voice carried a hint of post-coital languor and lingering attachment as she murmured:

"Lord Victor... don't forget our promise."

Hearing this soft, gentle call, Viktor opened his deep eyes.

He reached out his large hand and gently stroked her long, cascading pink hair, his fingertips tracing the smooth lines of her delicate cheek.

"Yes, don't worry, I won't forget, Shirahoshi."

After saying that, he lowered his head slightly and kissed Bai Xing's delicate red lips again with utmost tenderness.

Shirahoshi closed her eyes, gently wrapped her arms around Viktor's neck, and returned the farewell kiss.

After a brief, deep kiss, the two slowly separated.

Bathed in the morning light, a wisp of crystalline silver thread broke silently between their lips, bringing the atmosphere of the early morning to its most ambiguous point.

Before the enchanting moment had faded, Shirahoshi seemed to remember something.

She straightened up slightly and slowly opened her large, white hand.

In the center of her palm lay a pink conch shell with a beautiful spiral pattern.

The surface of this conch shell shimmers with a lustrous sheen, seemingly containing some mysterious power of the deep sea.

"Lord Victor, this is for you."

Bai Xing's voice was soft, carrying a hint of anticipation and a touch of shyness.

Viktor looked at the conch shell, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Seeing this, Bai Xing explained softly, "This is a conch shell that I made for transmitting sound."

"From now on, as long as you fill it with seawater, no matter how far apart we are on the ocean, Shirahoshi will be able to hear your voice through it and talk to you..."

"That way, even if you sail to a very, very far new world, Shirahoshi won't feel like you've gone too far."

Viktor was slightly surprised to hear this.

Such a peculiar object, capable of communicating across vast distances without regard to radio interference, is a rare find on the high seas.

Even the most advanced Den Den Mushi (snail phone) relies on weak bio-electric signals and is easily affected by extreme weather.

But then Viktor thought about it again and realized that Shirahoshi's true identity was hidden beneath her appearance.

As a supreme being capable of ruling over all sea kings and connected to the will of the sea, it is quite reasonable for him to create and use such a peculiar deep-sea treasure.

He reached out his large hand and solemnly took the pink conch shell, which still carried the warmth of the young girl's body, and carefully put it into his bosom.

Seeing Viktor accept the gift she had carefully prepared, Shirahoshi's beautiful face finally regained its radiance.

Her smile remained gentle, but a dark glint flashed in the depths of her lowered eyes.

However, that radiance vanished in an instant, and she returned to her usual pure and charming princess appearance.

Viktor gently patted Shirahoshi's back, and said softly with a hint of helplessness:

"Alright, Shirahoshi, you can let go of your tail now."

"It's getting late, I should get ready to go."

As if just remembering something, Shirahoshi shyly loosened the huge fish tail that had been tightly wrapped around Viktor.

The pink scales gradually loosened, shimmering softly in the morning light.

The moment he was freed from his restraints, Viktor secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Viktor, now free, sat up in bed. He looked down at his clothes, which had been torn by his ninjutsu, and sighed helplessly.

He bent down, picked up the huge seashell underwear scattered on the carpet, and handed it to Shirahoshi.

However, Shirahoshi did not shyly reach out to take it as usual.

She straightened her full figure, the morning light flowing over her smooth skin, outlining a beautiful silhouette that would make any woman in the world envious.

She looked at Viktor with a smile in her eyes, her gaze carrying a hint of coquetry and anticipation.

The meaning couldn't be clearer—she wanted him to dress her himself.

Viktor paused for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and stepped forward.

He took the seashell-patterned underwear and carefully covered that full, beautiful landscape with it.

As my fingertips arranged the seashells, they inevitably brushed against the smooth, creamy skin, feeling its amazing softness and warmth.

His movements were very gentle, as if he were handling a precious treasure.

The seashell was tied with an exquisite white satin ribbon. He wrapped it around Bai Xing's back, his fingers gently moving along her smooth back to carefully tie the ribbon.

Once dressed, the two seashells just covered the most crucial parts, but still couldn't hide the breathtaking curves of her figure.

After doing all this, Vic quickly formed hand seals in front of his chest, let out a low shout, and released the "Expansion Technique" that had lasted all night.

"Bang!"

As a thick plume of white smoke dissipated inside the tower, Victor's enormous body rapidly shrank, instantly returning to its original tall and slender normal size.

Shirahoshi looked down at Viktor, who had suddenly become as tiny as a doll at her feet.

The dramatic change in height made her instinctively cover her mouth with her hands, letting out a series of soft, bell-like laughs.

"How tiny you are, little Victor."

The tone no longer held the former reverence, but was filled with the intimacy between lovers and a touch of deliberate teasing.

Seeing Victor's somewhat helpless expression, and in order to safely escort him back to his room without being discovered by the patrolling Neptune Army guards, Shirahoshi thoughtfully bent down.

She gently stretched out her huge hands and lifted Victor up as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Then, with perfect ease, she placed Victor into the warm, soft, and deep "absolute forbidden zone" of her chest.

It was completely concealed by the shell-shaped underwear, making it an excellent hiding place as nothing could be seen from the outside.

Surrounded by this cloud-like sweet softness and fragrance, Victor's vision was completely occupied by the warm skin and the faint aroma.

Last night, I not only had to maintain my advanced ninjutsu, but also deal with the mermaid's incredible stamina.

Viktor, whose chakra and stamina were almost completely exhausted, finally let out a long sigh of relief.

In this unprecedentedly wonderful feeling of being enveloped, safe, and intoxicatingly warm, Victor's tense nerves completely relaxed.

He closed his eyes comfortably and fell into a deep sleep, accompanied by Bai Xing's steady heartbeat.

If the men of the sea outside knew that Victor was currently lying comfortably in the soft depths of the Sea King Princess's embrace, catching up on sleep...

I'm afraid all the men in the world would be so jealous they'd shed tears of blood.

With Viktor by his side, Shirahoshi, relying on her familiarity with the terrain of Ryugu Castle, quietly avoided all the changing and patrolling guards.

They made it back to the luxurious guest rooms prepared for the Straw Hat crew in Ryugu Castle without any major incidents.

She carefully and gently pushed open the door, peeked inside, and found the spacious room empty; it seemed everyone had already left.

After confirming that it was safe, Bai Xing stretched out a large, white finger and gently poked Viktor, who was still fast asleep in her arms, and softly called out:

"Lord Victor, wake up! We've arrived."

Viktor awoke from that intoxicating embrace of pleasure.

He leaped off Bai Xing's hands and landed steadily on the guest room floor.

He walked toward the wardrobe and quickly changed into a clean black coat that he had previously used.

Meanwhile, his keen eyes noticed a neatly folded piece of paper being held down by a teacup on the round table in the center of the room.

Viktor stepped forward, picked up the note, and glanced at it.

What leaps to mind on the paper is Robin's distinctive, elegant handwriting:

"Victor, I wonder where you went last night."

"When everyone woke up this morning, they couldn't find you anywhere. Luffy kept saying he wanted to set off, so we went to the Fishman Island port to prepare. We'll wait for you there."

"Friendly reminder: Nami is a little angry because you left without saying goodbye, so remember to come quickly~"

"Love, Robin~"

Looking at Robin's pen, which was filled with deep affection and love, Victor couldn't help but smile gently.

But recalling his outrageous behavior in the hard-shell tower last night, a strange sense of guilt, typical of a philandering man, welled up in his heart.

He coughed lightly, carefully folded the note that carried Robin's faint scent, and tucked it into his pocket. Then he turned to Shirahoshi, who had been waiting at the door, and said:

"Shirahoshi, they're already waiting for me at the port. Let's hurry."

Bai Xing looked at his smart appearance after changing into his new clothes, her eyes filled with reluctance and attachment.

But she knew that Lord Victor had his own vast sky, so she nodded obediently.

She swayed her beautiful fishtail and followed closely behind Victor, heading towards the port of Fishman Island.