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Chapter - 124 Celebration feast.
🕑 Added 2025-01-23 23:35:18 +0000 UTCA rare day of peace and leisure slipped away like sand through fingers. Lakeman spent the day basking in the warm Alabastan sun, reclining as he watched the girls train with elegance and ferocity. When night fell, it dissolved into indulgence and unrestrained decadence.
The Next Morning
As the first light of dawn crept into the room, Lakeman stirred awake. The soft, rhythmic breathing of Hancock and Robin surrounded him. Gently, he moved their arms and legs off his body, careful not to disturb their sleep. But even the slightest disturbance caused the two to stir, their eyelids fluttering open.
Hancock stretched languidly, her voice soft and playful. “Master Lakeman, must you leave so early? Perhaps you’d prefer a bit more… fun before the day begins?”
Robin, her tone teasing but warm, chimed in. “Or perhaps you’re planning to escape our company for some grand adventure again?”
Lakeman smirked. “Duty calls. You three enjoy your bath while I prepare for the day. We’ve got work to finish in the capital.”
Titi, who had awakened as well, gracefully excused herself and returned to her chambers to prepare. Meanwhile, Hancock, Robin, and Lily joined Lakeman for a shared bath. The room was filled with soft laughter, the splashing of water, and a few muffled moans.
Once everyone was ready, they gathered in the grand dining hall, where Titi and Kuzan were already seated. The aroma of freshly baked bread, roasted meats, and exotic fruits filled the air.
“Good morning, Saint Lakeman” Kuzan greeted respectfully. “Looks like the team’s ready for another day of hard work.”
“Morning,” Lakeman replied, taking his seat at the head of the table. The girls settled beside him, their eyes sparkling with anticipation.
The group enjoyed their breakfast in comfort, exchanging light conversation. After the meal, Hancock, Robin, and Lily headed off to train, leaving Lakeman, Titi, and Kuzan to prepare for the day’s main task: completing the water tank project in Alabasta’s capital, Alubarna.
With most of Alabasta’s water issues resolved, the capital was the final piece of the puzzle. Joined by Pell and other royal guards, the group set out on foot, walking through the vibrant streets of Alubarna.
The decision to walk rather than use the super-billed ducks was intentional. The palace was nearby, and the stroll gave them a chance to connect with the people. The streets buzzed with activity, lined with shops displaying colorful wares and vendors calling out their specialties.
Citizens paused in their tracks as Lakeman’s group passed by. Whispers of admiration and gratitude filled the air.
“Look, it’s Saint Lakeman!” a young noblewoman gasped, her voice tinged with awe. “He’s a Celestial Dragon, and Princess Vivi is betrothed to him. She’s so lucky!” Her face flushed, her gaze lingering on Lakeman with a mix of reverence and infatuation.
“Watch your tongue!” an elderly man scolded. “How dare you speak of God Lakeman so casually? He’s the savior who brought rain to Alabasta and ended our suffering!”
Others nodded in agreement, their eyes following Lakeman with unwavering devotion.
“And Queen Titi has been with him every step of the way,” another citizen added. “She’s tirelessly worked alongside him to build these water tanks and reservoirs. What a wise and noble queen.”
“But where’s King Cobra?” a frustrated voice interjected. “Has he abandoned the kingdom? Why isn’t he here to support such a monumental project?”
The group continued their journey, the voices of the citizens trailing behind them. Lakeman’s presence seemed to radiate authority and divinity, inspiring both adoration and worship.
Pell, walking alongside them, couldn’t help but smile. “The people love you, Saint Lakeman. You’ve become more than just a leader to them—you’re a beacon of hope.”
Lakeman glanced around, his expression calm but commanding. “Hope isn’t given; it’s earned. Let’s ensure that Alabasta’s future is one of prosperity.”
Titi nodded, her voice filled with pride. “Your dedication has transformed this nation, Master Lakeman. I only hope I can live up to the title they’ve given me as ‘God’s mother-in-law.’”
Kuzan, ever the realist, chuckled. “Titles come and go. What matters is the work we leave behind.”
As they approached the construction site, the citizens’ cheers grew louder, their gratitude tangible in the air. The city of Alubarna was alive with hope, and the name Saint Lakeman was spoken with reverence, echoing through every corner of the capital.
Kuzan, Titi, and Pell walked through the streets with smiles of quiet satisfaction, basking in the endless praises of the citizens. The gratitude they heard from every corner was a testament to the success of their fifteen days of tireless work addressing Alabasta’s water shortage crisis.
Lakeman, however, maintained a calm and composed demeanor. His stoic expression conveyed that this was merely the expected outcome of his efforts.
Initially, when they began solving the problem, the group had been met with suspicion. However, within five to six days, word of their success spread throughout the kingdom. By the time they reached each new location, they were greeted with warmth and hospitality instead of doubt.
At the construction site, Kuzan used his abilities to create an enormous water tank following Lakeman’s intricate design. This new tank was the largest ever built in Alabasta. Once the structure was complete, Lakeman filled it to the brim with a seemingly endless supply of water, ensuring the capital’s needs would be met for generations.
With their work in the capital finished, the group returned to the royal palace. There, they constructed another water tank, this time exclusively for the palace's use. Having refined their methods through repeated practice, the task was completed swiftly. By the time both tanks were operational, it was only noon.
Back at the palace, Lakeman reclined comfortably, watching the girls train in the courtyard. Their movements were graceful yet powerful, a testament to their dedication and strength.
Kuzan excused himself to rest in his chambers, while Titi busied herself with preparations for the grand feast scheduled for the next day.
The following morning, Alubarna was abuzz with excitement. People from every corner of Alabasta had flocked to the capital to partake in the grand celebration, organized by Queen Titi to honor the successful completion of the water project.
The royal army had spread news of the event days in advance, ensuring that everyone who wished to attend had time to make the journey. By midday, the capital was teeming with people.
The palace square overflowed with an ocean of citizens, their anticipation palpable. The streets surrounding the square were equally packed, creating a festival-like atmosphere that extended as far as the eye could see.
Soon, the time for the official announcement arrived. Lakeman, accompanied by Robin, Hancock, Lily, Titi, Kuzan, Pell, and Chaka, stepped onto the grand balcony of the royal palace. Behind them stood a line of guards and ministers, all observing with disciplined obedience.
The crowd erupted into thunderous cheers:
“Hail Saint Lakeman!”
“Hail God Lakeman!”
“Hail Queen Titi!”
“Hail Admiral Kuzan!”
The sheer volume of the cheers reverberated through the city, a cacophony of joy and admiration.
Lakeman raised his hand, his expression calm and commanding. Using his powers to amplify his voice, he spoke a single word:
“Silence.”
The word swept across the capital like a wave, and the noise died instantly. The crowd, enraptured, turned their full attention to him.
Lakeman began, his tone measured and authoritative. “First of all, I want to thank you all for the love and trust you’ve shown us. Your cooperation made our work possible, and for that, I am deeply grateful.”
His sharp blood-red eyes swept across the crowd, taking in their eager faces. Then, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
“From this day forward, water will no longer be a luxury in Alabasta. Drink freely, as much as you need. No one will ever have to suffer or die of thirst again.”
The crowd erupted into cheers once more, their voices rising like a tidal wave of gratitude and celebration. Lakeman waited a moment, then raised his hand again.
“Silence.”
The crowd obeyed immediately, the square falling silent once more. Turning slightly, Lakeman gestured toward Titi and Kuzan as he continued, “I also want to extend my heartfelt thanks to Vice Admiral Kuzan for his unwavering support, to Queen Titi, who has tirelessly accompanied us on this journey, and to Royal Guard Pell, whose dedication is unmatched.”
The crowd roared their approval, chanting the names of those mentioned with fervor.
Lakeman stepped aside, turning to Titi with a nod. “Now, let your wise queen address you.”
As Titi stepped forward, the cheers grew even louder.
“Hail Queen Titi!”
“Hail the Wise Queen!”
Titi raised her hand, and the crowd gradually quieted. Her voice, warm and regal, carried over the square. “On behalf of Alabasta, I extend my deepest gratitude to Saint Lakeman and Vice Admiral Kuzan for their incredible contributions. Their efforts have brought life and hope to our kingdom.”
She went on to list the numerous locations across Alabasta where water tanks and reservoirs had been built, describing the transformation these projects had brought to the desert kingdom. Her speech was both detailed and heartfelt, lasting over ten minutes as she recounted the journey.
Finally, she addressed a topic that had been on the minds of many. “I know some of you are concerned about King Cobra’s absence. Let me assure you, his Majesty was deeply involved in this project. He worked tirelessly to plan the locations and timing of each water tank and reservoir. Unfortunately, on the very day we began, he fell seriously ill and remains bedridden. I ask that the entire kingdom pray for his swift recovery.”
The crowd’s reaction was mixed. Some bowed their heads in prayer, while others exchanged skeptical glances, whispers of doubt rippling through the square.
As Lakeman observed the reactions of the crowd, a devious smirk played on his lips. His thoughts darkened: ‘No need for worries or prayers. As long as I’m here, King Cobra will never recover. I’ve already inflicted him with numerous ailments and stolen nearly twenty years of his lifespan.’
Titi, already aware of his deeds, raised her voice above the murmurs of the crowd. “And now, for the final announcement of the day.” She paused for dramatic effect before continuing, her tone triumphant. “Saint Lakeman is officially engaged to Princess Vivi. Their marriage will take place once she comes of age.”
The square erupted into joyous cheers. People danced in celebration, hugged one another, and shared their happiness freely. The announcement brought waves of elation, and the energy of the crowd became almost tangible.
As Titi stepped back, Lakeman moved forward once more, his commanding presence silencing the remaining murmurs. “In today’s celebration,” he began, his deep voice cutting through the cheers, “I announce, on behalf of the Five Elders and the World Government, that Alabasta will be exempt from paying the Heavenly Tribute for the next five years.”
The crowd gasped collectively, followed by an explosion of cheers that seemed to shake the very foundation of the city.
Lakeman raised his hand, and the cheers subsided instantly. His smile broadened as he declared, “Now, enjoy the feast to your hearts’ content!”
With that, the celebrations commenced. The crowd gradually dispersed from the square, spreading throughout the capital to partake in the grand feast.
Throughout the capital, royal guards manned various points, distributing free food and alcohol to the citizens. The festivities lasted the entire day, with music, dancing, and laughter filling the air. As night fell, some people, too exhausted to return home, slept on the streets. Others stayed awake, singing and dancing under the stars, making the celebration even grander.
Meanwhile, inside the royal palace, Lakeman, Titi, Kuzan, Robin, Hancock, Lily, and the other prominent figures enjoyed their own private feast. A lavish spread of food and the finest wines from Lakeman’s exclusive collection adorned the table.
A group of beautiful dancers performed in the center of the room, their movements sensual and entrancing. They wore revealing bikinis that accentuated their figures, paired with transparent, gauzy fabrics wrapped around their waists. Their faces were partially veiled, with only their eyes visible, adding an air of mystery. Glittering jewels adorned their slim waists and toned bellies, catching the light as they moved gracefully to the rhythm of the musicians seated nearby.
The atmosphere was intoxicating, a mix of elegance and indulgence.
As the night progressed, the ministers and other dignitaries gradually excused themselves, leaving one by one. Even Kuzan and the other royal guards eventually retired after drinking their fill.
Lakeman, watching the room empty, rose from his seat with a sly grin. “Come now, girls,” he said, his tone commanding yet playful. “Let’s continue this dance in my chambers.”
Titi, Robin, Hancock, Lily, and the dancers obediently followed him, their veils fluttering as they moved.
Once inside his chambers, the door closed firmly behind them. The dancers resumed their performance, their movements more intimate and seductive under Lakeman’s watchful gaze.
Lakeman’s smirk deepened as he decided to escalate the night’s festivities. One by one, he pulled the dancers into his embrace, drawing them into his debauched games. No one was spared; every girl was chosen at random to participate in the indulgent revelry.
The room was soon filled with sounds of pleasure and the rhythmic slap of flesh, an endless symphony of Lakeman’s indulgence. The night stretched on, the intensity of the debauchery refusing to wane.
When the first rays of sunlight crept into the sky, the chamber was finally silent. The extravagant celebration had ended only as the sun rose to mark the beginning of a new day.
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