Abdicating

Time-skip 5 years 

Today was the day of Adkins and Jessica's return, and Sinbad eagerly waited at the dock. He was not alone; almost all the knights and magicians, as well as the citizens, had gathered, anticipating the arrival of their new king.

An hour later, a large ship appeared on the horizon. As it drew closer, Sinbad could discern the scene that made him furious. He saw a young man kissing his daughter, and in his anger, Sinbad activated his Focalor Djinn Equip, soaring toward the ship. The knights and magicians stood in stunned silence at this unexpected action.

Flying at nearly the speed of sound, Sinbad reached the ship and seized the young man, demanding, "What are you doing with my daughter?"

"Dad, stop! This is my future husband!" Jessica protested.

Sinbad, still angered, asked the young man for his name, threatening harm if he didn't comply.

"Stop, Dad. You're scaring him," Jessica implored. "Honey, come down," she urged Sinbad.

Reluctantly, Sinbad let go of the young man, and as he used "Mind Reading" on him, he realized that the boy wasn't as bad as he initially thought. Sinbad then asked the young man for his name, seeking to understand the situation better.

"Sorry, honey, but you didn't tell me anything about this in the mails you sent me," Sinbad said, glancing at his son, who, in turn, avoided Sinbad's gaze while whistling carelessly.

Recognizing the unfamiliar presence, one of the girls on the ship asked, "Is that your dad?"

Another girl chimed in, "Wow, he looks just like you!"

Adkins corrected them, "It's more like I look like him. He's my father, the king of Sindria Kingdom."

Sinbad interjected, "No, son, I'm not the king anymore. You will be." This revelation left the girls even more surprised.

Sinbad continued with a smug smile, "I knew you would gather a harem, father like son."

Turning his attention back to the young man, Sinbad inquired about his name. The boy introduced himself as Amon.

Sinbad then mentioned, "Good, I just use Telepathy to read your mind to understand whether you're good or not. I already knew your name; I just wanted to see if you'd lie. I can always find a reason to kill you." His words left Amon feeling terrified, though Sinbad assured him, "You seem like a good kid. But I will also put this curse on you, just in case. If you ever hurt my daughter..."

"Dad, don't do that!" Jessica interjected, her face filled with anger. There was a palpable tension in the air, and Sinbad felt a pang of sadness, thinking that his daughter didn't like him anymore.

However, Jessica suddenly jumped on her dad, apologizing, which brought a smug smile to Sinbad face, Amon just rolled his eyes at the family drama. 

Okay, we're almost near the dock, but before we get off the ship, what's my soon-to-be daughter's name?" Sinbad inquired.

The young woman replied, "My name is Lamya. It's good to meet you, sir. I've heard a lot about your adventures when I was younger."

Another girl introduced herself, saying, "My name is May. Nice to meet you, sir."

The third girl, Lisa, also introduced herself but in a low voice, indicating her shyness.

Sinbad then turned his attention to Adkins, asking about their adventures. Adkins replied, "I went all over the world. I found four towers that have not been conquered. I got one Djinn Equip, and Jessica got one. Two of my girls had already conquered Djinn before we met, so we got one for Lisa and one for Jessica's future husband."

At the mention of Jessica's future husband, Adkins wore a smug smile, but Sinbad's reaction was less enthusiastic. His face twitched, and he remarked, "Maybe I'll take my Djinn dagger back from you." Adkins paled at the thought, quickly realizing it was a joke, and he pleaded, "No, Dad, it was just a joke. Please don't."

As they approached the docks, Sinbad's laughter filled the air. Turning to Adkins, he instructed him to prepare to take over the throne today.

"Okay," Adkins responded, a sense of responsibility evident in his reply.

Jessica, however, couldn't contain her curiosity and asked, "Dad, why don't you want to be the king anymore?"

Sinbad replied with warmth, "Honey, I'm getting old, and I'm tired. I want to travel again, maybe conquer one last tower." His eyes sparkled with a sense of adventure. He continued, "Oh, by the way, I've got you an island as big as this one. I've even built a grand castle there. Whether you want to keep it private or make it public is entirely up to you. I've also placed a Djinn weapon there that can conceal the island." His announcement left both Adkins and Jessica in a state of shock.

Adkins couldn't help but remark, "Dad, you're spoiling her again. What will our other brothers and sisters think?"

Sinbad reassured him, "Oh, don't worry. I've already talked to all of them, and they've expressed their desire for islands too."

Overwhelmed with gratitude, Jessica jumped into her father's arms, hugging him tightly. "Thank you, Dad! Thank you so much!" Her joy and appreciation were palpable in that heartfelt embrace.

As the ship came to a stop at the docks, Adkins, Jessica, and their companions could hear a thunderous cheering and celebration welcoming their return and the impending coronation of a new king. They were left utterly dumbfounded by the grand spectacle unfolding before them, unable to fathom the extent to which their father had orchestrated all of this.

Adkins couldn't help but suspect that his father had deliberately planned this extravagant reception, perhaps to expedite his departure from the throne. He glanced at his father, who, in contrast, seemed nonchalant and was simply looking away, whistling casually as if it were just another day. The enigmatic smile on Sinbad's face added to the mystery, leaving Adkins wondering about his father's true intentions.

Adkins had a sinking feeling that there was more to his father's actions than met the eye. Sinbad, on the other hand, had a calculated plan in motion. He had orchestrated this extravagant return and celebration to test his son's mettle and abilities. He allowed various factions and spies to infiltrate the kingdom, all while remaining silent and watching from the sidelines.

Sinbad's ultimate goal was to give his son absolute rule over the kingdom, to see how Adkins would handle the challenges, intrigues, and responsibilities that came with being a king. He believed that Adkins had grown into a formidable and capable leader, possibly even stronger than Sinbad was at his age. This was a test of Adkins' character, leadership, and decision-making, and Sinbad eagerly awaited to see how his son would navigate the complex web of politics and power that came with the throne.

A week later, Adkins had firmly taken control of the throne. He had swiftly and decisively eliminated all the spies and assassins that had infiltrated the kingdom. Not content with just defending his rule, he took the initiative by sending the heads of a few assassins from other kingdoms who had attempted to assassinate the new king while he was still in a vulnerable position.

What the would-be assassins didn't know was that Adkins had already conquered four towers and had gained significant power in a short span of time. He was rapidly becoming one of the strongest Djinn users in the world. His strength and determination were unmatched, and he was prepared to defend his kingdom and his people at any cost.

Sinbad didn't leave the kingdom hastily; he stayed for another ten years to spend time with his grandchildren. Over the years, he had become a grandfather to a total of twenty children, including Adkins' kids, Jessica's kids, and the offspring of his other children. They all returned to the kingdom for a decade-long stay with their beloved grandfather before he embarked on his new journey.

Before his departure, Sinbad meticulously prepared for his grandchildren's future. He created skill books tailored to each of their unique talents and interests, ensuring they had the knowledge and tools to succeed in various endeavors. He established a guide focused on conquering towers, providing guidance for anyone who might need it.

Additionally, Sinbad left behind several Djinn weapons and sets of gear, reserving them for those who proved themselves worthy. To cement the bond with these items, he used his own blood as a contract, allowing them to recognize and acknowledge their wielders.

As Sinbad walked towards the docks, the cheers and cries of the citizens and his loyal subjects echoed around him. He knew that his time in this world was limited. All his friends had passed away, and so had his wives. He no longer had strong attachments to this place, except for his children who had now grown into capable adults capable of taking care of themselves.

Sinbad had implemented safety measures for all his descendants. In case any of them were ever in danger, they would be teleported to the island he had prepared. He also used Djinn Equip to link the island with the throne, ensuring that only those with his bloodline could use it as their seat of power. This task had been arduous and challenging, for the island itself was not alive, but the people residing on it were. Sinbad had used all his knowledge and expertise to make these preparations, securing a legacy for his family and his kingdom.