"Bad guy, you only know how to bully girls."
At the helm, Nami smacked her lips and complained, her gaze occasionally glancing towards the room.
After leaving Foosha Village, Reno had immediately taken Makino to his room.
The helmsman's duty naturally fell to Nami.
She was clearly a navigator, yet she had to double as a helmsman.
Is there any justice in this world?!
Nami cursed Reno as a bastard countless times in her heart.
He was the one having all the fun.
His words had sounded so nice.
"Makino is new and unfamiliar with the ship's affairs, I need to teach her some basic sailing skills."
The innocent Makino believed him and even prepared a small notebook to take notes.
In the end, the "lesson" lasted for four hours.
"Damn it, can't he be a little more gentle with a beautiful woman?!"
...
Inside the room.
In the dim light of the ships cabin, Reno leaned against the wooden door, his eyes locked on Makino.
She stood there, notebook in hand, her cheeks flushed from the rocking waves outside.
"Alright, Makino," he said with a sly grin, "lets start with the basics.
Sailing isnt just about maps and winds—its about feeling the rhythm of the sea."
Makino tilted her head, her innocent eyes wide.
She wore a simple dress that hugged her curves, the fabric thin enough to show the outline of her body as she shifted.
"I... I thought wed go over knots and directions," she replied softly, her voice trembling a little.
But Reno stepped closer, his hand brushing her arm, sending a warm shiver through her skin.
He chuckled, low and teasing.
"Oh, well get to that.
But first, you need to learn how to stay balanced." His fingers trailed down to her waist, pulling her gently toward him.
Makinos breath hitched, her notebook slipping from her grasp and falling to the floor with a soft thud.
The air in the room grew thick, charged with a heat that made her pulse race.
Renos body pressed against hers, his strong chest firm against her breasts.
She could feel the hardness of him through his pants, a bulge that made her thighs clench.
His hands roamed over her back, sliding down to cup her hips, guiding her closer.
"See?
Its all about connection," he whispered, his lips brushing her ear.
The words sent a jolt of desire straight to her core, making her wet already.
Makinos mind spun.
She had trusted him, but now, with his touch igniting sparks across her skin, she couldnt deny the ache building inside.
Her nipples hardened under her dress, pressing against the fabric as if begging for attention.
Reno noticed, his eyes darkening with lust as he traced a finger along the neckline of her dress.
"Youre responding so well," he murmured, his voice husky.
"Thats good.
Very good."
He kissed her then, his mouth capturing hers in a deep, hungry way.
His tongue slipped inside, exploring with a rhythm that mimicked the waves outside.
Makino moaned softly, her hands gripping his shoulders, feeling the muscles flex under her touch.
The kiss grew fiercer, his teeth nipping at her lower lip, drawing a gasp from her that vibrated through both of them.
Renos hands moved lower, bunching up her dress until his fingers found the soft skin of her thighs.
She was slick with arousal, her folds already swollen and eager.
He teased her there, his thumb circling her clit with gentle pressure, making her knees buckle.
"Feel that?
" he asked, breaking the kiss to watch her face.
Her eyes fluttered shut, her lips parted in a silent cry as waves of pleasure pulsed through her body.
"Yes," she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper.
The word hung in the air, raw and full of need.
Reno smiled, his own desire evident in the way his cock strained against his pants.
He guided her to the narrow bed in the corner, laying her down with care.
Her dress rode up, exposing her completely, and he took a moment to admire her—her pink folds glistening, her breasts rising and falling with each rapid breath.
He stripped off his shirt, revealing his toned chest, sprinkled with a light trail of hair that led down to his waist.
Makino reached out, her fingers tracing the line, feeling the heat of his skin.
"Touch me more," she urged, surprising herself with the boldness.
Reno obliged, his hands sliding up to free her breasts from the dress, exposing them to the cool air.
Her nipples stooderect, begging for his touch as Renos fingers brushed over them, sending jolts of pleasure through Makinos body.
She arched her back on the narrow bed, the ships gentle sway matching the rhythm of their growing desire.
Reno leaned in, his breath hot against her skin, and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking gently at first, then with more urgency.
Makino gasped, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer as waves of sensation washed over her.
"Thats it," Reno murmured, his voice low and rough with need.
He moved to her other breast, his tongue swirling around the hardened peak while his hand slid down between her legs.
She was so wet, her folds slick and inviting, and he slipped a finger inside her easily.
Makino moaned, her hips bucking against his hand, craving more.
"Youre so ready for me," he said, his words a mix of praise and hunger.
She nodded, her eyes locked on his, filled with a wild mix of innocence and lust.
"Please, Reno," she whispered, her voice shaky but bold.
He wasted no time, stripping off his pants to reveal his hard cock, thick and throbbing with desire.
It stood out, veins pulsing along its length, the tip already glistening with pre-cum.
Makino stared, her breath quickening at the sight, feeling a deep ache in her core that only he could fill.
Reno positioned himself between her thighs, his body hovering over hers.
He teased her entrance with the head of his cock, rubbing it against her swollen clit, making her whimper and squirm.
"Feel how good this is going to be," he said, his tone casual yet full of promise.
Slowly, he pushed inside, inch by inch, stretching her tight walls.
Makino cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure, her body adjusting to his size as he filled her completely.
Once fully inside, he paused, letting her get used to the sensation.
Her inner muscles clenched around him, hot and wet, drawing a groan from his lips.
"So tight," he breathed, starting to move with slow, deliberate thrusts.
Each one hit deep, making her toes curl and her back arch.
Makino wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, urging him on.
The room filled with the sounds of their bodies slapping together, mixed with her soft moans and his heavy breaths.
As he picked up the pace, Renos hands roamed her body, one gripping her hip while the other fondled her breast.
She felt every inch of him sliding in and out, his cock hitting that sweet spot inside her that made stars burst behind her eyes.
"Oh, yes," she panted, her nails digging into his shoulders.
"Dont stop." Her words spurred him on, his thrusts growing faster and harder, the bed creaking under them.
Makinos body responded in kind, her hips rising to meet his, their rhythm syncing like the oceans waves.
She could feel the build-up inside her, a coiling tension that made her clit throb with each movement.
Reno leaned down, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss, his tongue dancing with hers as he drove deeper.
The air grew thick with their shared heat, the scent of sweat and sex filling the cabin.
Her orgasm hit suddenly, crashing over her like a storm.
Makino cried out, her body shaking as waves of pleasure pulsed through her.
Her pussy clenched tightly around his cock, milking him with rhythmic spasms.
Reno grunted, feeling her tighten around him, pushing him closer to the edge.
"Fuck, youre amazing," he growled, his thrusts becoming erratic as he chased his own release.
With a final, deep push, he buried himself inside her, his cock throbbing as he let go.
Hot streams of cum shot into her, filling her up with each powerful spurt.
Makino gasped at the sensation, the warmth spreading through her core, prolonging her own climax.
Reno held still for a moment, his body trembling as he emptied himself completely, then collapsed beside her, both of them breathing heavily.
The ships gentle rocking slowed their racing hearts, and Makino turned to him, a satisfied smile on her lips.
"That was... everything," she whispered, her voice soft and content.
Reno chuckled, wrapping an arm around her, pulling her close as the afterglow settled over them like a warm blanket.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully recruiting crew member Makino. A reward is available. Claim it?]
The system notification arrived as expected.
Reno ignored it.
Makino lay quietly on the three-meter-wide bed, her face slightly flushed.
She looked at Reno without a word, her eyes full of resentment.
Bad guy!!
So much for "teaching sailing skills."
What kind of lesson was that?!
"Now that you've joined my pirate crew, you're naturally my person. Don't worry, I will treat you well."
Reno gently comforted Makino.
He wasn't one for sweet talk.
He wasn't the type to hit and run.
Once they spent more time together, Makino would know how good he was.
In fact, although the process of teaching Makino sailing techniques lasted for a full eight hours, Reno knew that Makino's physical constitution was significantly different from Nami's.
Therefore, his teaching method was also different.
With someone like Nami, he could continuously output content with few breaks in between.
But with Makino, he would proactively slow down the teaching frequency, keeping it at a level Makino could handle.
"Mm," Makino responded softly, her voice a little tired.
Reno gently closed the door and turned to walk towards Nami's room.
What for?!
To claim his reward, of course!
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill—Teleportation!]
Teleportation?!
Reno was ecstatic.
In the fantasy novels he read in his previous life, teleportation was a basic ability.
But in the world of One Piece, it was definitely a bug-level existence.
He opened the skill description.
Instantaneous Movement: Within the range of perception, the host can ignore obstacles to reach any desired location.
Spatial Transfer: The host can leave coordinates at places they have visited. Regardless of their current location, they can instantly return to a coordinate point.
Simple.
Flash around at close range, perceive coordinates for long distances.
Reno nodded in satisfaction.
In the world of One Piece, powerful individuals are often described as teleporting during battles, but that's just an exaggeration for their extreme speed.
Although the naked eye can't see it clearly, it can be tracked with Observation Haki.
But what Reno had mastered was true teleportation.
What is true teleportation?!
As fast as thought, that's how fast Reno's speed was.
Even if Observation Haki could pinpoint his location, the body still needs time to react.
In that gap, Reno could have already used teleportation to reach the Holy Land Mary Geoise.
Not only that, but pairing the teleportation skill with his Healing Fruit made it incredibly difficult to even die.
Reno grew more and more expectant of how much his strength would increase after recruiting all the beautiful women from the story.
At that time, he could probably crush even Imu with ease, right?!
Wait, Imu seems to be a woman.
Can't kill her, can only conquer her.
...
...
Night fell.
At the dinner table, Reno, Nami, and Makino sat together.
Nami was stuffing her face without any regard for her image.
"Eat slower, no one's going to steal it from you," Reno commented.
"Delicious, this is so delicious."
"Sister Makino, your cooking is so much better than Reno's."
Nami said with her mouth full.
While praising Makino, she didn't forget to take a couple of jabs at Reno.
"You could have left out the last part," Reno said speechlessly, giving Nami a light chop on the head.
Nami, in pain, rubbed her forehead, glared at Reno, and then continued to wolf down her food.
This scene made Makino lower her head and smile faintly.
Although they hadn't known each other for long, she felt that Reno wasn't like how he appeared in the tavern today.
Was it her imagination?!
"Makino, from now on, you will be the Reno Pirates' brewer and cook."
Reno was also surprised that Makino, a brewer, could make such delicious food that was perfect in color, aroma, and taste.
"No problem."
Makino smiled gently and agreed.
In fact, from the moment she agreed to join the Reno Pirates, she had no other choice.
Since it had come to this, she might as well accept it.
Besides, she had given her most precious thing to Reno, and in her heart, she had already accepted him.
If Reno liked to eat her cooking, she would be happy.
"Captain, are we going to recruit more crewmates next?!" Makino, now integrated into the group, asked casually.
Right now, there were only three people on the ship, not even meeting the most basic configuration for a pirate crew.
"That's right." Reno nodded affirmatively. "For the next period of time, I'm going to various places to recruit crewmates."
Hearing this, Nami suddenly looked up and sighed, "It's over. I wonder how many more simple and kind girls are going to be corrupted."
Reno's face immediately turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Nami, what did you say?!"
"I'm kidding, Captain, I was just kidding." Seeing Reno raise his hand again, Nami quickly begged for mercy.
Are they all female crew members?!
Makino was stunned for a moment. Recalling the scenes of Reno "teaching" her sailing skills during the day, she felt extremely ashamed.
Her own captain... was a pervert.
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