“Lift” I barked as I rose from a crouch with the thick log resting on my back.

I felt like a humpback with how I was bent over. It wasn’t a great feeling but as we lifted the ship and began our march towards the ocean a day's journey away. I realized it wouldn’t be all that bad once we were on the sea and hogging all the seas bounty.

The Crown Princess walked beside me with an eerie smile. She really looked as if she was on a vacation with a parasol above her head, blocking the sunny rays.

“You know in a few days the Sects will send over their disciples and members. This demon realm should have a lot of resources available and they are going to form their own alliance to compete with us.” she said in a carefree way.

Showing my confusion I questioned her.

“What has that to do with me?”

The Crown Princess glanced at the ship.

“Your ship is really pretty since you guys polished it. That ocean metal really resembles waves crashing on the beach. It should be one of its kind in this realm. What do you think?”

She gave me a complicated look and I sighed after getting her message.

“Of course, it’s one of a kind now. Because everybody rushed for the visible gifts on land and said land is pretty large. However, you are forgetting something. To their thinking at this moment, the land has the most easily accessible bounty. All they have to do is fight against demons who they think aren’t that tough due to the Three Great Dynasties handling it.”

I cracked a force smile and shook my head. She pondered this for a moment and I continued.

“Even if we ignored the major aspect of demons as an opposition. The Three Great Dynasties are all seeking bounties on land. The Sects will follow like sheep. They will be racing to establish their own forts and get to the best resources first. During this first year, we will have the sea to ourselves. The great bounty underneath that blue sea will be ours to explore.”

My gaze might have been a bit starry-eyed as my expectations were large.

“What if someone that can’t compete copies you? A lot of companies see you build a boat and a lot of them have people from sects. Even you have someone from our Zhou family branch and swordsmens from the small sect. I’m sure they will want to copy. What will you do then?”

I laughed and gave her a look like she was foolish.

“Even if these small timers want to copy me. I won’t be at all dismayed.”

I turned my head to look at the ship and then back to her.

“Even if they want to copy, they first need to pay for a Formation Master, Ship Builder, Blacksmith to construct a ship. This will cost a lot and the building duration took us almost six months. It would have been longer if I had all the proper resources. Ignoring the fact that Three Dynasties didn’t have access to all these materials. The Sects won’t be willing to spread their wealth to these small sects for nothing. The asking price will be high and the small sects will feel indignant and go about achieving everything with their ability. How far they get is already predetermined. They won’t be a competition to me at all.”

The Crown Princess shrugged and kicked a rock in her path. We talk about random things to pass the time until the ocean front came in sight. We came to a cliff and I had us marched down to a lower elevation.

Haha, to everyone's surprise I made us jump off. I knew they were scared and worried as the ocean soared towards us, but my firecloud slowed our descent. Until we made a splash in the water, like some just stomping in a puddle. Not a big deal.

**

I stood in front of the steering wheel in the captain cabin which was the whole building facing the ass of the ship. I looked out the glass window at the sea before me. Beside me was a magical map that hover above a table like a three dimension sandtable. However, it provided both a view above the water and below the water.

Even though the depth wasn’t all that much due to the vibration caused by the six tail fins dispersing the deeper they go. Which wasn’t much of a problem for now as the depths didn’t go more than five hundred meters.

I look behind me out the back window to see the land slowly shrinking under the horizons. This made me wonder if the world was flat or sphere. Our eyes were spherical so what we saw would have a natural curve to it. However, did this mean that the world is flat or that it is spherical because it looks like a curve to?

I shook off such meaningless pondering and turned to my cauldron. There was no expectation that resources would appear in the first couple miles but I had a treasure that would hopefully be picked up on certain types of dense energies. As long as it was concentrated enough, the artifact should pick it up and display a general location if we are within ten thousands meters of it. If not, haha, we just miss it.

There was no way I was going to carefully scan every inch of the ocean. If I am destined for treasures it’ll be in my plotted route. If I wasn’t it wouldn’t.

I almost finished a cauldron of Qi recovery liquid when someone knocked on my door. I glanced that way only to see an image of Squad Leader Zexi appeared on my side of the door.

“Come in.” I released the lock on the door through a tendril of qi.

Zhao Zexi walked in with an exaggerated swagger. To be honest, most women in my company were beautiful but if we had to judge based on a standard of Earth then many of them could potentially be considered movie stars or models. However, if we judge by a new standard that I came up with just to appreciate beauty in all things.

Then you have different grades of beauty. Mortal, Heavenly, Celestial, and Celestial Fairy. For me to pass on this kind of judgment, then they have to meet a strict criteria. Such as Mortal, they just have to have pretty faces and wide hips with any type of ass. Breast size doesn't matter. Heavenly, they are a perfect blend of face and body. The voluptuous women who could really cause the downfall of a nation.

Celestial is similar to Heavenly but personality comes into play. Have to be headstrong but not willful to the point of detrimental. Strong and capable of progressing even in the midst of adversity but can’t be one of those that claim men are pure satans. God I hate those types.

Celestial Fairy, that’s the untouchables. Women with that perfect mixture of body and personality that you yearn to possess them but incapable of it. It doesn’t mean she is arrogant about her beauty but it means she knows she is beautiful and outstandingly so but doesn’t use that as mean to say she is better. Her ability comes from capabilities that surpass her peers in all aspects.

Now back to Zexi, she to me is Mortal grade. While in comparison, Cui Rong is Heavenly grade. If Cui Rong's personality changes just a bit, she could become a Celestial Grade but she cares about unnecessary things too much.

I took a glance at her as I poured the Qi Recovery liquid in pill cast. She wore a white gown that came down to her ankles. It had straps that went over her shoulder, probably open back view. It cups her breast nicely, showing the divide between them. Giving you a taste yet keeping it a little mysterious.

With the experience I accumulated now and from past life, I knew she had a goal. And that I would enjoy said goal, very, very much.

“Captain, sorry for disturbing you but I didn’t have a chance to thank you for giving me such a chance to prove myself and stay in your company.”

Zexi had this awkward adoration look plastered on her face. That scar that went down from underneath her eye to the midpoint of her cheek kind of added an exotic charm to her, to me.

I waved a hand after putting the pill case on a shelf label Qi Recovery waiting room. I almost forgot that if someone broke through the midstage of the nascent soul realm. They would qualify to form a company and those who broke through the first stage would be qualified to be squad leader. None of my people took such a chance and I totally ignored it.

I have to admit, I am kind of grateful none of them left me. Being as young and inexperienced as I am.

“Don’t worry about it. You earned the opportunity yourself.”

I dipped my stain fingers into a bucket and then grabbed a bar of soap to scrubbed away the pigment.

“I don’t have much to offer you but I hope you can let me thank you with the only thing I have to give.”

My head shot up like a dog smelling lamb. Zexi reached behind her and her hands worked at something before the dress slipped down and pool around her ankles. I’m a guy so of course I responded when a female took off her clothes. No, I’m an outstanding Genius of my Generation. I shot forward like a scythe cutting through thousands of stalks of wheat.

I lifted her up and she wrapped those long legs around me. I wasn’t trying to be a kisser but she sought my lips as her arms wrapped around my neck and her fingers rested on my bareback.

Her mouth tasted like she utilized that apple toothpaste recently. Tasted pretty good to be honest.

I dropped her onto the bed and didn’t expect that the moment I scooted her back. That she would flip us over.

“I’m on top.” She spoke with an out of breath weird energy.

Zexi licked her red lips and started unbuckling my belt before sliding the pants down to my ankles. She slid over me and I watched her with a weird fascination. Usually the women I played with so far, have this docile mindset in bed. Maybe because they don’t know what to do or maybe it’s home training. Whatever the case is, I am usually in control, the driving force. I rarely meet someone who wants to take control from the onset.

Let’s see how good she is.

Zexi grabbed my member and my qi reacted first to make her loosen her grip. Her eyes had this weird craze to it and I didn’t at first take any offense. It’s normal for someone to be that clumsy when they first grab the shaft.

However, she lowered herself down.I watched my tip split the high black grass and disappeared inside of her. Her hips lowered until her grassy plain scratched my pelvis. The only indication that I might have broken her cherry was the dilation of her pupils.

I placed my hands on her hips and guided her in a rocking motion after realizing she was stuck. Zero's eyes lit up and she took over, rocking fiercer than my starting motions. Shaking the whole bed, causing it to thump back into the wall.

I wave my hand and red light slides the bed away from the wall.

Her lips parted as she ran a hand through her short hair. Her eyes flutter open as if she is experiencing great pleasure. I had to wonder how much of her pleasure came from her fantasy and how much from her body reaction.

I watched her work herself up into a storm. Her biting her lips, reaching down to place her hands on my chest, grabbing her tennis ball size breast. However, haha, she wasn’t using all her muscles or to say.

You can define a woman's skill of how good she was by how good she could grip you. This kind of what determines if someone you're sleeping with is good or just average or worse. Her enthusiasm was top notch but her technique needed work.

Thus, I had to take charge.

I pushed her off the moment her body shuddered. I bet she thought we were done but I only scooted to the edge to pull off my boots and pants. Then dragged her ass over and pushed her legs open.

Mm, I started off with slow strokes. Only my hips were moving. I wanted to let her check and see if she had any issues with being on the bottom. Most aggressive women had issues with surrendering themselves to men. I didn’t want to end up getting attacked because she had some type of ptsd. Thus I took it slow.

My fingers dance in her valley and rejoice at the fact her body was reacting in a way that I preferred. She bit her lower lip and her eyes were closed, clenched closed. She clenched the covers in her fist but it slowly loosen as I slowly arched my hips further back.

I didn’t want her dwelling on any unpleasantness. Cough, more importantly I didn’t want her striking out at me. So I turned her onto her stomach as I pushed her further into bed. I pushed a pillow under her hips and sat on her legs.

As I was thrusting hard enough to rock the bed, I noticed she wasn’t gripping the sheets in both hands. Her moans didn’t sound like she was about to fight and her lips weren’t red from teeth marks but parted. I ended up coming hard but like a true alpha. I thrusted through it. Giving no retreat, I wanted to get all I could from her body before she realized that she doesn’t like surrendering to men.

When I was sure I was still hard, I pulled back and moved her to her side. Letting both her legs rest at the right angle. I lower myself behind her ass, watching her legs cup her oval lips. I reached my hands in front and was surprised she raised her legs a little to allow me to have my way.

It was only when I took a peek at my staff and saw the white pasty buildup, I realized how much she had to be enjoying this matter. So I got a little more ballsy, thrusting harder and faster. I felt like a jet engine, zooming through the air but having to rest after such a quick and impressive display.

Though she didn’t complain when I rested against her back, cupping her chin and breathing down her cheek. She even took the throne sometimes, either arching back into me or bouncing on top of me. When I couldn’t get up anymore, I just rested inside of her, pinning her to the bed.

Zexi didn’t seem in a rush to rise and waited for me to get up. I, of course, did after a while. Letting her get up and wash off the sweat build up. She looked as if she wanted to say something but just put on her dress and left.