Demon Lord's Reincarnation

With a screeching halt by the trucks filled with gravel, sand, or cement, I casually skipped my way to this particular coconut tree that had a .15% chance of spawning in the wild. Funnily enough, our resident glutton and former stalker, Tatiana, quickly followed behind me as she curiously glanced at the coconut tree I was easily picking the fruits from.

“So… Coconuts, huh? You just had an itch for them or something?”

I chuckled, “Have you had Macapuno, yet?”

“Maca-what?”

I handed her over one I suspected was a Macapuno coconut, “Try to break this open. You’ll see what I mean.”

“How about the juice?”

“There isn’t any. With that one, at least.”

It didn’t take long before curiosity got the best of Tatiana but as she cracked open the first one in fear of wasting the coconut juice, she was surprised at the amount of coconut flesh inside. Furthermore, it looked creamy and jelly-like or straight-up sugary—because it is—and I beckoned her to take a huge serving and put it in her mouth.

“Mmmh! What the— It’s so sweet! What is this?!”

“Macapuno? Mutated Coconuts, in a way…”

“I know but— why?! Coconuts are sweet in a way but never like this! I’ve had a few of them but this is so good!”

“I’m more surprised you had coconuts before, heh.”

“A-Are they all like that?”

“No, it’s a chance-by-chance basis even if you find them like this… unless you breed them for the sole purpose of making straight Macapuno. My grandpa used to have a rotten-looking one like this on his farm that he was too lazy to chop down but he had never been that surprised that it actually bore Macapuno coconuts. Additionally, this is my mom’s favorite dessert. It’s really~ high in sugar though.”

Tatiana had already finished half the coconut, “B-But how… You’re not eating the other half, right?”

I chuckled at her hamster-like expression, “Nah, you can have it.”

“Thanks! Really!”

With that said, we came back with a few bundles of coconuts but while we were back on the road again, Tatiana opened up one which I thought was a Macapuno coconut and she just got drenched with coconut juice along with Quinn and Kaley.

“Wha— You said this was one!”

“No, I didn’t! I said it has a chance to be one!”

“How can you not know which is which?!”

“That’s why it’s called a chance-by-chance basis, okay?! I could be wrong or I could be right!”

“Ooh~ This one’s flesh is soft! Hey! That’s mine!”

“Nuh-uh! You got me wet so this is mine, now! Kaley grab the other one! That’s yours too!”

“I-It’s okay, you two can have it…” freёwebnovel.com

“C’mon! Want me to break open another one and see if it’s a Macarena?”

The three of us had to double-take, “A what now?”

“Macapuno?”

“Riiiight~/ I swear you said something different…/ Pfft…”

In any case, we just shared a laugh and the three just cleaned up while I went on to continue managerial work to do these Marine’s work for them. But yeah, it was getting closer to sundown, and since I didn’t cook lunch for them, they hurrah’d for the last bit because they wanted my cooking rather than their resident housewives.

However, the lunch we had was actually delicious so I didn’t know what was wrong so I just gave them the illusion of cooking by being extra loud while just standing in one corner of our big kitchen.

I just let the housewives and the househusbands do their own thing and the look on everyone’s faces when I revealed that I didn’t do a thing after they complimented my cooking was fucking priceless. And yeah, Royo’s sales for apology items skyrocketed because these fucks had to apologize to their significant others.

But with the number of people I was command in at the same time in the first day, everyone was surprised that I know each of their names while jumping from job to job, but we still went at it until it was a couple of hours until midnight.

Obviously, I exercised my right to sleep in one of the rooms inside the Eisenhower though it was a little cramped than we expected.

Rachel looked a little apologetic because we crashed her room without saying our actual numbers. She was expecting just Kaley and me but she didn’t think that Tatiana, Quinn, Megan, and Alexa would also be present.

“Umm… Make yourselves comfortable… S-Sit anywhere you could… I’m sorry, it’s a mess—”

Kaley waved her off, “N-No, we’re actually the ones that are sorry, we didn’t check with you if we could all come.”

“Ah— It’s fine—”

But Quinn opened up with something we’d never expect from her:

“Hmm. Right. I’ll leave you all for tonight. I’mma be with someone else instead.”

Tatiana asked, “Who?”

“New drinking buddy, Jennifer,” then she turned to me, “Sorry, got to her first. I asked her if she wanted to join us but she basically brother-zoned you so you’ll have to work a bit before you tap that ass. Bye~”

“Can I come?” Tatiana asked after looking around but she turned to Megan and Alexa as well, “Come with us too. We did crash their threesome, so… We have many other times to join in.”

Megan wanted to say something but Alexa already pulled her off their seat, “C’mon! We can just explore this ship too and take some pictures!”

“…”

“…”

“…”

In a matter of seconds, Rachel’s room was completely vacated, leaving only us three, but it also didn’t take long before it started to get hot by the minute. The three of us were just staring at each other while giving light touches, but it didn’t take long before Rachel made the first move on me.

She started by pulling my shirt off and exposing my torso before she devoured me with her eyes but Kaley did the same thing to her from behind as she whispered in her ear:

“Nice rack… Your nipples are really pink…”

“Not as nice as yours… I’ve been eyeing them for a while…”

“Are you really leaving with them after a few days?”

“Depends…”

“On what?”

“Make me stay—”