In the days that followed, Yuujin dedicated a portion of his time each day specifically to training Videl. Compared to when he had previously instructed her on Earth, the intensity of the training had increased by dozens—if not hundreds—of times.
This was only natural. After consuming a Peach of Immortality, Videl's strength had skyrocketed. If she were to continue training as before, it wouldn't be training at all—it would just be playing around.
Yuujin was not disappointed. Although the training was grueling, Videl gritted her teeth and persevered, improving rapidly with each passing day.
Though she was not yet a qualified member of the Red Silk Girls and remained the weakest among them, as long as she kept up this momentum, it wouldn't take long before she could catch up to—and perhaps even surpass—her predecessors in the squad!
While training Videl, Yuujin naturally did not neglect his own training.
Through constant adaptation and practice, Yuujin, Gokumi, and Vegea had grown increasingly proficient in their Super Saiyan 3 transformations. They could now maintain the form for an entire day under normal conditions, and even in intense battles, they could sustain it for dozens of minutes.
Don't underestimate those dozens of minutes. In a real battle, that was more than enough time to engage in a fierce fight and determine victory or defeat!
Although they were still a step away from achieving the full power of Super Saiyan 3, it was only a matter of time before they reached that level with continued training.
On this particular day, Yuujin was in his room, sharing an intimate moment with the recently returned Tights—
"You... you bully! You always pick on me."
Lying limply in Yuujin's arms, Tights gazed at him with a mixture of grievance and affection.
The room still bore traces of their earlier passion, and their bodies remained closely intertwined.
"This isn't bullying—it's love."
"Tights, I really, truly love you all."
Gently rubbing his cheek against hers, Yuujin whispered softly.
With eternal youth and life, and now possessing unparalleled power, this world—this universe—would ultimately belong to him as long as nothing unexpected occurred.
But if he were alone, what would it matter if he owned the entire world or stood at the peak of all existence? Wouldn't that be far too lonely?
Fortunately, Yuujin was not alone. He had so many beautiful and capable wives by his side. Even if he traveled to the end of the universe, he would never be alone.
Their eyes met, and they could feel the deep love they shared.
Yuujin pressed his lips against Tights', and soon, the two once again surrendered themselves to indulgence and passion.
No, this wasn't mere indulgence, nor was it depravity—it was the fusion of love!
A long time later—
"Yuujin, the next World Martial Arts Tournament is coming up soon. Are you planning to attend this time?"
Like a lazy cat, Tights nestled against Yuujin's chest as she asked.
"Why do you bring that up all of a sudden? Haven't we ignored those tournaments for years?"
Running his fingers through her silky hair, Yuujin was slightly surprised.
After years of development, Earth's martial arts scene had flourished, and the World Martial Arts Tournament, held every three years in West City, had become a globally renowned event.
However, to Yuujin and his group, the tournament's level was far too low. The battles between martial artists in the ring were like children playing house to them. In the early days, when Tien Shinhan and Yamcha were active participants, Yuujin had occasionally watched the tournament. But after Tien Shinhan and Yamcha withdrew, he lost interest entirely.
"It's Crane Hermit and Tao Pai Pai. They requested that you attend this time."
Tights replied.
"What, those two old geezers still want to compete in the tournament?"
Yuujin chuckled, a hint of curiosity arising within him.
"No, not them. It's about a disciple they've been training—a girl named Yulin."
"They hope you'll watch her matches, and if you're satisfied, they'd like her to join the Red Silk Girls and serve you in the future."
Tights pouted slightly, her tone carrying a tinge of jealousy.
Serve? Hah, wasn't this just an excuse to offer Yuujin another woman?
Yuujin already had more women than he could count, so a few more wouldn't make much of a difference. But the fact that they were being so blatant about it—coming straight to her to pass on the message—was rather bold. Naturally, Tights hadn't been able to resist giving those two a good scolding.
Yet, those shameless old men remained persistent. Even after being berated, they continued pestering her until, in the end, she reluctantly agreed. Thinking about it now still annoyed her.
"I see… so that's what this is about."
Yuujin paused for a moment, recalling a vague memory.
Aside from Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu, Crane Hermit had indeed taken on another disciple many years ago—a cute girl named Yulin. Yuujin had briefly encountered her in West City during the Android crisis.
Years had passed, so the girl must have grown up by now. Yuujin vaguely remembered that Crane Hermit had once mentioned his plan to train Yulin well and have her serve as a disciple of the Crane School under Yuujin's command.
Inviting him to watch Yulin's matches? In other words, they wanted him to inspect the goods!
Heh, how amusing.
Though Yuujin already had more than enough subordinates and women—the Red Silk Girls alone had expanded to tens of thousands of members—one could never have too many of either.
Besides, Crane Hermit and Tao Pai Pai were considered his old subordinates. They had done quite a bit for him over the years, so granting them this favor seemed reasonable.
"Tights, I'll leave the arrangements to you. Let's go watch this World Martial Arts Tournament. It'll also be a good opportunity to check in on Goteno and Trunksia."
"Also, invite Master Roshi and Yamcha. Let's take this chance for a little reunion."
After thinking it over, Yuujin quickly made his decision.
"Yeah, yeah, you just love ordering me around."
Rolling her eyes, Tights pouted in mock irritation.
"Well, you are my incredibly capable wife, so of course, I have to rely on you."
"But don't worry, I'll make it up to you."
Caressing her beautiful face, Yuujin smirked mischievously.
Sensing the wicked thing inside her body beginning to stir again, Tights panicked.
"N-No! I really can't take any more!"
"Ahhh!!!"
To be continued…
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