Pirate Hunter in Roger's Era(With Bodily Refinement Bead)

This novel primarily focuses on fights and sex, and while the ages of some characters may differ, I mostly follow the canon. Unlike other novels, the MC will not be forced to choose between being a Marine or a Pirate; he will always be a Pirate Hunter. Character images can be found in the auxiliary chapter.

Some women will only appear once, and after the MC has sex with them, they will be left behind. However, some important women will join his harem.

MC has a family and a daughter whom he keeps inside Pocket Space. They will appear often when he travels or discovers the islands. Despite his cold demeanor, he has a soft spot for his daughter.

As it takes place in Roger's Era, there might be some events similar to "Creating Manga of One Piece in....," but I assure you that I follow my own plot.

All characters with whom the MC will have sexual encounters are above the age of 18, and other characters will not be present during adult scenes.

I may change some of the unexplained or vague parts to fit my novel. Consider yourself warned: this is a fanfiction, not a transcript of the manga.

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Year 1473

In a small village nestled within the West Blue, a woman named Liana labored to bring her son into the world. Her husband, Ben, held her hand, his face a mix of excitement and anxiety as he anticipated the arrival of their child.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, a baby's cry rang through the air. The midwife gently wiped the child clean and handed him to Liana. The infant had a tuft of black hair, and as he opened his eyes, they sparkled with a deep, oceanic blue.

Ben smiled warmly at Liana, "He's perfect. We'll call him Jack."

As Jack grew up, he developed into a handsome young man with an easy smile and an irresistible charm that drew people to him. His black hair, as dark as the night sky, and his piercing blue eyes seemed to captivate everyone he met.

Living in a small village, there wasn't much excitement, but Jack managed to find his fair share of mischief. He spent his days running through the woods, climbing trees, and swimming in the nearby river. At night, he could often be found sneaking into the local tavern to flirt with the barmaids and steal sips of ale.

One fateful day, when Jack was 12 years old, he stumbled upon a peculiar object while exploring the forest. It was a small, round bead with an iridescent sheen that seemed to change colors as it caught the light. Intrigued, Jack picked it up and examined it closely. His stomach grumbled, and in a moment of childish impulsivity, he popped the bead into his mouth and swallowed it whole.

Jack didn't know it at the time, but he had just consumed the Bodily Refinement Bead, an ancient artifact with the power to grant its user incredible physical abilities. He soon began to notice changes within himself - he was faster, stronger, and more agile than ever before. Jack was both amazed and slightly unnerved by his newfound powers.

As Jack reached his teenage years, he started using his abilities for personal gain. His womanizing ways escalated, and he embarked on a series of sexcapades throughout the village, leaving a trail of broken hearts and jealous boyfriends in his wake.

In his middle twenties, Jack found himself in the local tavern. The bar was bustling with activity as he walked in, the sounds of clinking glasses and raucous laughter filling the air. He stood out from the crowd with his tall, muscular build and his jet black hair that fell in thick waves to his shoulders. But it was his eyes that drew the most attention - deep and dark, like an angry sea, they seemed to hold a world of secrets.

He made his way to the bar and ordered a drink, his voice deep and smooth as he spoke to the barmaid. As he waited for his drink, he leaned against the counter and surveyed the room, his intense gaze taking in every detail.

Despite his imposing appearance, there was a certain charm about him that was hard to resist. His mischievous grin and fluid movements seemed to draw people in, and he had a way of making everyone feel at ease around him.

As he sipped his drink, he struck up a conversation with a group of patrons nearby, his voice carrying over the noise of the bar. They laughed and joked together, and for a moment he seemed like any other person in the room - just a man enjoying a drink and some company.

But there was something about him that hinted at a deeper, darker past. Something in the way he carried himself, or the intensity of his gaze, that suggested he was more than he appeared to be.

As he sat at the bar, sipping his drink, a young woman caught his eye. She was serving drinks to the patrons with a bright smile on her face, her long, curly hair cascading down her back in a riot of dark brown and auburn hues. She couldn't have been more than in her early twenties, with a lithe, athletic build that spoke of youthful energy and vitality.

Her eyes were a bright and sparkling green, like the fresh leaves of spring, and they seemed to light up the room with their infectious warmth. She wore a simple, form-fitting dress that hugged her curves in all the right places, revealing a toned and shapely figure that was impossible to ignore.

As she moved around the bar, her lithe frame seemed to flow like water, her movements smooth and effortless. She carried herself with a confidence and grace that was captivating to watch, and she had a way of making every person in the room feel special with just a kind word or a gentle touch.

Despite the hard work and long hours of her job, Lily seemed to radiate an inner beauty and strength that was hard to resist. Her body was a testament to her physical prowess, but it was her infectious smile and gentle spirit that truly set her apart from the rest.

Soon, he was flirting with the beautiful barmaid, Lily. His muscular arms rested casually on the bar, his mischievous smile enchanting her as he spun another tale of his adventures in the forest.

Lily giggled, her cheeks flushing, "Jack, you're always full of stories. But I can't help but wonder if there's more to you than meets the eye."

Jack leaned in closer, his voice low and seductive, "I can assure you, my dear, there's plenty more to discover."

As their flirtatious banter continued, a group of rough-looking men entered the tavern. Their leader, a burly man with a scar running down his cheek, glared at Jack and the barmaid.

"You've been messing with my girl, pretty boy?" the man growled, cracking his knuckles.

Jack arched an eyebrow, smirking, "Well, I don't see your name on her. But if you want to make this a competition, I'm more than happy to oblige."

The man's face turned a shade of red, his anger barely contained, "You think you're tough, huh? Let's see how you handle yourself in a real fight."

Jack stood up, his confidence unwavering, "If it's a fight you want, it's a fight you'll get."

The two squared off, and a crowd began to gather around them, eager to see the outcome of the confrontation. The man swung his fist at Jack, but he effortlessly dodged the blow with his enhanced agility. Jack grinned, taunting his opponent, "You'll have to be faster than that to catch me."

Enraged, the man launched a barrage of punches, each one missing Jack by mere inches. The onlookers cheered and shouted, some placing bets on the outcome. Jack continued to evade the man's attacks with ease, his agility and speed a testament to the power of the Bodily Refinement Bead.

Finally, Jack decided it was time to end the fight. With a swift, powerful punch, he sent the man crashing into a table, the impact leaving him dazed and defeated. The crowd erupted into cheers, and Jack raised his arms triumphantly, a cocky grin plastered on his face.

Lily rushed over to Jack, concern in her eyes, "Are you alright? That was incredible!"

Jack flashed a charming smile, "I'm more than alright, my dear. Thanks to my...unique abilities."

Lily gave Jack a sultry smile and led him by the hand toward one of the rooms in the back of the tavern. "Let's get you cleaned up and check for any injuries," she purred.

As they entered the dimly lit room, Lily closed the door behind them and turned to face Jack. Her fingers deftly began to unbutton his shirt, her touch gentle yet deliberate. Jack's heart raced with anticipation, his blue eyes locked on hers as she slowly peeled the fabric away from his muscular torso.

Lily's hands roamed over his body, her touch growing bolder and more passionate with each passing moment. She traced the contours of his chest and abdomen, her eyes filled with desire.Jack's own desire began to build inside of him, a fire that he struggled to contain. His powerful muscles rippled beneath Lily's touch, his breaths coming in deep, ragged gasps. He wanted her, wanted to feel her body pressed against his, wanted to explore every inch of her with his own hands.

As Lily's hands slid down to the waistband of his pants, he leaned in and captured her lips in a searing kiss. His hands roamed freely over her body, exploring every curve and contour with a possessive hunger. Lily moaned into his mouth, her own desire matching his in intensity.

The two of them tumbled onto the bed, their bodies entwining in a passionate embrace. They kissed hungrily, their hands roaming over each other's skin with wild abandon. Jack's enhanced strength came into play as he lifted Lily up, his powerful arms holding her effortlessly against his chest.

With a devilish grin, Jack spun Lily around and pushed her against the bedhead, his lips finding hers in a searing kiss. Lily moaned into his mouth, her hands gripping his shoulders as she lost herself in the moment.

As they kissed, Jack's hands explored every inch of her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her hips and the swell of her breasts. Lily melted into him, her body aching with desire as he brought her to the brink of ecstasy.

They continued to explore each other with wild abandon, their passion growing with each passing moment. The room was filled with their moans and the sound of their bodies moving together, their skin slick with sweat as they surrendered to their lust.

She was first to give up, ending the wild battle of tasting every inch of each others' skin, she pushed his muscular form onto the bed, and climbed on his crotch, freeing his muscular, thick member as long as her forearm.

Lily straddled over his body, her body shaking with excitement. She bit her lips, her cheeks flushed as she slowly lowered herself on his member, her body slowly impaling on his thick, long member. With a loud moan, and a slight movement, she bounced on him, slowly, but tensely.

She was wet and ready, as she lowered herself, he filled her up and her cry of both surprise and bliss echoed throughout the room as she began to ride his cock. She rode him hard and fast, her nails digging into his pectorals, holding herself against him as she rocked back and forth.

Jack was a bit more experienced than her, but he enjoyed the slow ride, his body tantalized by the sight of her breasts bouncing like water balloons, her ragged breathing, the gentle friction of her nipples on the ridge of his pectorals and the sight of her eyes tightly shut.

His hands roamed freely on her hips, and lithe cheeks. Grabbing them as she rode his muscular member with wild abandonment. She rode him with a furious speed, as she felt her orgasm approaching, and his, she ground herself against his chest as she left scratches on his back, her orgasm hard and came long, her body twitching as he pounded her deeper and harder.

After what felt like an eternity, their bodies were one, pounding against each other in perfect rhythm, their juices flowed, and the moans and yells of both of them kept rising in volume and urgency.

Lily's body shook as she felt her climax overtake her. She let out a loud, desperate cry, her nails digging into Jack's muscled shoulders, her back arching, her spine bowing, her hips shook as she felt herself being filled with his warmth. She rode the wave of her orgasm, her body shaking as the release of her tension threw her body in the air, like a leaf trapped in a storm, she was thrown against Jack's body, her breasts pressed against his chest, her mouth next to his ear, her hands still buried in his pectorals.

That was the last push Jack needed, as he felt her warm juices filling his shaft, he arched his back, his hands wrapped in her long hair, his hips pushing deeper into her.

Lily let out a scream of pleasure, shuddering as her pussy was filled with his warm cum. As Lily collapsed on his chest, Jack let out a deep breath, his body trembling with ecstasy, the feeling of her pussy contracting around his still hard member was a feeling he would never trade.

Lily looked at him and said, "I think I'm falling for you."

Jack looked into her eyes, "I can't promise anything, but I like you too."

Lily smiled at him, and then kissed him before giving him a blowjob, before they started over again, their hands exploring each other freely, as they tasted, felt and explored each other for hours.

With the deed done and their bodies entwined, Jack and Lily lay on the bed, basking in the afterglow. Lily looked blissful, her fingers idly drawing circles on Jack's back while he took a long drag from a cigarette, the smoke curling lazily around him.

Their peaceful moment was shattered when the door suddenly burst open with a bang, revealing the bruised man Jack had fought earlier, accompanied by a fierce-looking pirate who towered over him. The man's eyes were filled with anger and betrayal as they darted between Lily and Jack.

"You bitch!" he spat at Lily, his voice dripping with venom. "You slept with him just to spite me!"

Lily's eyes flashed with defiance as she pulled the sheet around her, trying to shield her naked body from their gaze. "I can be with whoever I want, you possessive bastard!"

The pirate standing behind the injured man cracked his knuckles menacingly, a wicked grin on his face. "So you're the one who beat up my mate here, eh?" he sneered at Jack. "You've got a lot of nerve, kid."

Jack, unfazed by the intrusion, exhaled a cloud of smoke and smirked. "Well, he did ask for it. But if you wanna go too, I'm more than happy to oblige."

The pirate's grin turned into a scowl as he stepped forward, his fists clenched and ready for a fight. "You'll regret those words, boy."

The pirate's gaze flickered down Jack's naked form, and his eyes widened with a mix of envy and disbelief as he took in just how well-endowed Jack was. His face contorted with rage, and he bared his teeth in a snarl.

"My name is Captain Redhook," he bellowed, trying to assert dominance in the face of his own insecurity. "My bounty is a cool 7 million, and I'll have you know I've cut down countless men with my trusty blade, the Crimson Tide!"

With that, he drew his sword, the blade glinting menacingly in the dim light of the room. Jack, unimpressed, flicked his cigarette to the side and stood up, grabbing his pants and quickly putting them on.

"Seems like you've got a bit of a size issue there, Captain," Jack taunted, smirking as he fastened his belt. "But if it's a fight you want, I'll show you just how outmatched you really are."

Redhook snarled and lunged forward, swinging his sword in a vicious arc. Jack narrowly dodged the attack, his enhanced reflexes allowing him to move with incredible speed. As Redhook recovered from his swing, Jack closed the distance between them and delivered a powerful punch to the pirate's gut.

Grunting in pain, Redhook tried to regain his footing and swung his sword once more, this time aiming for Jack's head. "Tidal Wave Slash!" he roared as the blade sliced through the air, but Jack managed to duck under the attack just in time.

Frustrated, Redhook launched into a series of rapid, aggressive strikes. "Crimson Barrage!" he shouted, each swing of his sword accompanied by a burst of red energy. Jack, however, was able to weave his way through the onslaught, each movement swift and precise.

With Redhook tiring from his relentless assault, Jack seized the opportunity to strike back. He closed the distance once more, landing a series of powerful blows that left the pirate captain battered and reeling.

As Redhook struggled to maintain his footing, Jack delivered one final punch, sending him crashing through the door and into the main area of the tavern. The patrons stared in shock and awe as the defeated pirate captain lay sprawled on the floor, utterly beaten.

Jack sauntered out of the room, a victorious grin on his face. Lily, hastily dressed, emerged behind him, her eyes filled with admiration.

"You did it, Jack," she whispered, clearly impressed by his prowess in battle. "You took down Captain Redhook."

Jack shrugged nonchalantly, his eyes scanning the room as the villagers began to murmur and whisper among themselves. "It was nothing," he replied, his gaze locking onto the next fight that awaited him in the bustling tavern.

With Captain Redhook defeated, Jack wasted no time in securing the pirate with a sturdy length of rope. He then marched the battered captain through the tavern, his head held high as whispers of awe and disbelief followed him. Lily trailed behind, her eyes filled with a mixture of admiration and concern.

As they stepped outside the tavern, Jack was met with the sight of Redhook's crew, a motley assortment of rough-looking men and women who stared at their captured captain with shock and fear.

"You lot must be Redhook's crew," Jack announced, his voice dripping with confidence. "Well, you'd better not be planning to cause any more trouble, or you'll end up like your captain here."

The crew exchanged uneasy glances, clearly unnerved by Jack's display of strength. With a grin, Jack approached them, his fists clenched and ready for another fight. The crew, however, quickly realized they were outmatched and surrendered without much resistance.

As Jack secured the last of the pirates, Lily approached him, her eyes shining with gratitude. "Thank you, Jack. You've done our village a great service today."

Jack smiled warmly, his eyes meeting hers. "It was my pleasure, Lily. But I think you should take these pirates to the Marine office and collect the bounty. It's the least I can do to repay you for your...services."

Lily blushed, a shy smile playing on her lips as she remembered their intimate encounter. "I'll do that," she agreed, her voice barely above a whisper. "But, Jack, when will you come back?"

Jack hesitated for a moment, his eyes filled with uncertainty. "I can't make any promises, Lily. But if fate allows it, I'll find my way back to you."

As they stood there, locked in each other's gaze, Lily leaned in close and whispered into his ear, "Jack, you...you came inside me. What if I'm pregnant?"

Jack's eyes widened, but a calm smile soon spread across his face. He leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead, his voice soft and reassuring. "Don't worry, Lily. I 'drained' the vitality from my 'little swimmers' during our encounter. There's no chance of pregnancy."

Lily's eyes filled with sorrow, and she nodded, accepting his explanation. As Jack turned to leave, Lily called out to him, her voice filled with determination. "I'll wait for you, Jack. No matter how long it takes."

Jack smiled, his heart warmed by her declaration. With a final nod, he turned and walked away, leading the captured pirates toward the Marine office on the island.

The Marine office was a small, unassuming building tucked away near the edge of the village. Jack strode up to the entrance, the bound pirate in tow, and pushed open the door with a confident swagger.

Inside, a Marine officer looked up from his paperwork, surprise flickering across his face as he took in the sight before him. "What in the world...?" he muttered, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"I've got a present for you," Jack announced, a cocky grin on his face. "Captain Redhook all tied up with a neat little bow."

The Marine officer stood up, his eyes narrowing as he surveyed the captured pirates. "I've heard rumors about Captain Redhook, but I never thought I'd see the day when someone managed to take him down."

Jack shrugged, feigning nonchalance. "Well, you know what they say: there's a first time for everything."

As the officer processed the paperwork and collected the bounties for Redhook, he couldn't help but ask, "How did you manage to defeat him on your own? You must have some impressive strength."

Jack flashed a mysterious smile, unwilling to reveal the secret of the Bodily Refinement Bead. "Let's just say I've got a few tricks up my sleeve."

The Marine officer nodded, clearly impressed by Jack's prowess. "Well, you've done us all a great service today. Here's the bounty for Redhook." He handed over a sizable amount of Berries, the weight of it satisfying in Jack's hand.

Jack thanked the Marine officer and left the building. As he walked down the village's cobbled streets, he made sure he was well out of sight before he focused his will on the bead that had transformed his life. With a subtle flick of his wrist, the briefcase filled with his newly acquired fortune vanished into the pocket space created by the bead, securely hidden away.

With the money safely tucked away, Jack began to whistle a jaunty tune, his steps light and carefree. He was enjoying the day when his eyes landed on a stunning woman walking alone on the opposite side of the street. Her long, flowing hair caught the sunlight, and her sultry eyes seemed to beckon him. A familiar smirk spread across his face as he made his way towards her.

"Hello there, beautiful," he called out, his voice smooth and confident. "I don't believe I've had the pleasure of meeting you before. My name's Jack."

The woman stopped and turned to face him, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Well, Jack, it's nice to meet you. I'm Celeste."

Jack offered her a charming smile, his blue eyes dancing with mischief. "Celeste, a name as beautiful as the woman herself. How about we spend some time together and get to know each other better?"

Celeste hesitated for a moment, her gaze flicking over Jack's handsome features and muscular build. She then nodded, a playful smile lighting up her face. "Why not? I have some free time."