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My Ship Is Full Of Women

VOLUME 1 is an optional read, you may skip it if you want; as it won't have that big of an effect on understanding the plot. (Read the free chapters though!) VOLUME 2 is the true start, having an exciting action-filled pacing and better writing by a mile. The protagonist is no ordinary anti-hero; he wields a unique power that allows him to traverse two worlds—each more dangerous and alluring than the last. In one world, he's a pirate captain ruling the dangerous Sea of Calamity, filled with monsters, different laws of Physics and power-hungry foes. In the other, he walks among gods and mythical beings, scheming to rise to their level and ultimately claim the throne of divinity for himself. His journey is a relentless ascent to power in both realms, leaving nothing but chaos and destruction in his wake—pirate crews obliterated, navies crushed, and even gods themselves kneeling before him. But don't be fooled by the allure of power; an evil entity stalks him across all three worlds, threatening to end him for reasons unknown. ... Yes, there are R18 scenes, but they are seamlessly built into the narrative, enhancing the depth of the story rather than detracting from it.

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Evergreen's Prophecy [26]

"But, esteemed elders, we cannot just leave you," the men insisted, their voices trembling with the weight of the situation.

Mertin's voice cut through the air with a rough, commanding tone, "Are you defying the order we gave"

The men exchanged uneasy glances. "Yes," one man replied after a pause. Though fear flickered in his eyes, he stood firm in his beliefs. 

"We'll help you walk," another man added, stepping forward and then going on all fours to pay respect.

"And if you can't walk, we'll carry your throne while you sit atop it and make our escape," a third man chimed in, his voice carrying a blend of urgency and loyalty.

The elders' laughter broke through the tension, their voices rich and warm, like the crackling of a fire on a cold night. The sound echoed through the hollow tree, bouncing off the walls and creating a rather light-hearted feeling in the room