This Is Definitely Not Dragon Ball!!

Splash…

A surge of energy burst forth, scattering water everywhere as Vegeta looked coldly at Yuujin.

"Sirus, do you think this way of humiliating me will work?!"

Vegeta indeed felt both furious and humiliated, but more than being a woman, she was a warrior!

Damn Sirus—it's not enough for him to trample on her pride; he even used such lowly means to humiliate her!

But don't think you'll succeed!!!

"Now, now, calm down, my princess. I was merely helping you wash up; I had no intention of humiliating you."

"Besides, don't worry that I might covet your body. As you can see, I don't lack women."

Yuujin shrugged as he spoke.

While her face and figure were attractive, as Yuujin said, he truly didn't lack women.

Aside from his wives Bulma and Tights, the Red Silk Girls, Holy Maidens, and every woman in this temple served him, devoted entirely to his every desire.

Even back on Earth, the Dragon Ball Corporation had cultivated countless beauties and lovers for Yuujin, ready for him to enjoy at any time he wished!

What Yuujin valued in Vegeta was the warrior's brilliance she embodied.

Sensing that Yuujin likely wasn't lying, and having no reason to, Vegeta let out a light snort, allowing the aura around her to fade.

"Catch."

Yuujin tossed something to Vegeta, who instinctively caught it.

It was a strange-looking peach.

"Eat it."

"What is this?"

Yuujin spoke, but Vegeta was not about to obey so easily—who knew what Sirus was giving her?

"What, afraid to eat it?"

"It's a fruit laced with poison. The moment you consume it, you'll drop dead."

There was a trace of sarcasm in Yuujin's voice, and Vegeta's face darkened.

Damn Sirus! Do you really think I'm too afraid to eat it? Don't think a mere poisonous fruit will scare me!

With a crunch, Vegeta bit into the fruit, chewing it as if ready to face death.

The surrounding Red Silk Girls and Holy Maidens couldn't help but roll their eyes, while a smirk played across Yuujin's face.

When you dominate her proud sense of honor, this princess can be surprisingly adorable!

"Happy now?!"

Having eaten the fruit, Vegeta glared coldly at Yuujin, waiting for death to take her.

She'd lost to Yuujin and become his captive. Rather than live on in shame, she'd rather die here and now!

"Relax, Princess. I wouldn't let you die so easily."

"The fruit you just ate is called the Longevity Fruit. Eating one grants eternal youth, an ageless appearance, and an additional 50 years of life."

"You may be a warrior, but you can't deny that you're also a woman, and for women, this fruit is an invaluable treasure."

Yuujin's lips curled into a smile as he explained.

The Longevity Fruit was a variant of the Hell's Peach, and as Yuujin had said, it granted eternal youth and an additional 50 years of life to anyone who consumed it.

After marrying Bulma and his other wives, Yuujin had wished upon Shenron to grant them eternal youth and immortality, so they could remain by his side forever.

Yuujin's women included more than just Bulma and the others. He had also invested extensive resources in his loyal Red Silk Girls and Holy Maidens, ensuring their loyalty was absolute.

Yuujin didn't want to watch them wither or pass away, so he used the Dragon Balls again to create the Longevity Fruit.

One fruit grants eternal youth and an additional 50 years of life, and there's no limit. Theoretically, by consuming these fruits, one could achieve immortality!

On Earth, only Yuujin's Red Silk Girls, maidservants, and other chosen companions could enjoy such a precious gift, and a single fruit could fetch billions on the open market.

A bit stunned, Vegeta hadn't expected the fruit he gave her to be so precious.

If it were truly poisonous, she would've felt its effects by now. Instead, she felt no pain; her entire body was filled with comfort, as though every cell was singing.

He wasn't lying!

Although Vegeta didn't particularly care about beauty or longevity, staying youthful was preferable to growing old and ugly, and a longer life was better than a shorter one.

However—

"Don't think I'll be grateful for this."

"You gave it to me on your own. I didn't ask for it."

With her arms crossed, Vegeta said coldly.

Amused, Yuujin hadn't expected one Longevity Fruit to make this proud princess grateful and loyal. He merely used her instincts as a woman to narrow the distance between them, preparing to truly win her over.

The results were satisfactory; while Vegeta still looked at Yuujin coldly, her hostility had diminished considerably—perhaps even without her realizing it.

"Princess, what are your plans now?"

Enjoying the embrace of two of his Red Silk Girls, Yuujin asked.

"My plans? Shouldn't you be telling me what you plan to do with me?"

With a sneer, Vegeta retorted.

"Seems like the princess understands the situation well, so I'll share my thoughts."

"Raditz and Nappa are already dead. The only surviving Saiyans confirmed to be alive in the universe are me, Goku, and you."

"Even though I have no personal attachment to Planet Vegeta, as a Saiyan, I don't want our race to go extinct."

"And I won't deny—I admire your talents, Princess."

Yuujin spoke freely, while Vegeta frowned—

"Sirus, what are you getting at?"

Talking about their race's extinction and admiring her talents—saying this now, was he mocking her?!

"Heh…"

"You really are an impatient princess. Can't you let me finish?"

"Well then, I'll get straight to the point—"

With a sigh, Yuujin stood up.

"Vegeta, submit to me. Serve as my subordinate."

"Let's defeat Frieza together, then conquer the galaxy, conquer the universe, and restore the Saiyans' glory!"

To be continued…

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