This Is Definitely Not Dragon Ball!!

The next day, early morning—

In the room, Suno, Meizhen, and a few other maidservants assisted Yuujin, Vegeta, and Celipa with cleaning up and getting dressed.

As Yuujin glanced at Vegeta, whose face was cold as ice, and Celipa, who hung her head low, he licked his lips in reminiscence.

Last night had truly been a wild and delectable experience...

"Vegeta, from now on, Celipa will be your subordinate. You'll be responsible for training her," Yuujin said, as though a thought had suddenly crossed his mind.

"Hmph, I don't need trash!"

Casting a disdainful glance at Celipa, Vegeta coldly retorted.

In Vegeta's eyes, Celipa's level of strength was indeed no different from garbage. She would much rather have one of Yuujin's elite Red Silk Girls as her subordinate.

Although feeling deeply humiliated, Celipa didn't dare voice any objections.

Back when she was on Planet Vegeta, she had heard plenty about this princess. Unlike Yuujin, Vegeta was known to be far less accommodating.

"She may be weak now, but with proper training, she has potential. If you can push her past the Saiyan limit and turn her into a Super Saiyan, she'll be a significant asset.

"So, do you want her? If not, I'll take her back."

Yuujin's tone was laced with playful mockery.

Despite being the Saiyan princess, Vegeta didn't even have a capable subordinate to command. Yuujin's decision to hand over Celipa was partly out of consideration for her image.

Of course, even as Vegeta's subordinate, Celipa would still remain Yuujin's tool and slave, with everything about her subject to his control.

Initially indifferent, Vegeta hesitated after Yuujin's words.

If Celipa could really transform into a Super Saiyan, then she would indeed qualify as her subordinate.

Although it would be troublesome, the prospect of gaining a reliable subordinate ultimately led Vegeta to make a decision—

"I will train you using the most brutal methods. If you fail to meet my expectations, you'll die!"

Her beautiful yet cruel smile sent a chill down Celipa's spine. She quickly bowed in respect.

"Yes, Your Highness."

With that, Celipa's fate as Vegeta's subordinate was sealed. Her training was to begin immediately.

Coincidentally, Vegeta, like Yuujin and Goku, was currently experiencing a bottleneck in her strength. Despite intensive training, any immediate progress seemed unlikely. Thus, she decided to invest her time in shaping Celipa's potential, hoping the latter would not disappoint her.

From that day forward, the temple's training grounds echoed daily with Celipa's screams.

Vegeta had no concept of gradual progression or mercy. Her relentless training methods pushed Celipa's limits, squeezing every ounce of potential from her.

While harsh, these methods were undeniably effective in rapidly increasing Celipa's power.

As long as Vegeta didn't kill Celipa outright, Yuujin allowed her to continue. After all, a stronger Celipa would ultimately serve his interests.

While Vegeta rigorously trained Celipa, Yuujin continued his personal mission of expanding his family. Every day, he indulged in excess with Bulma and the other women at the temple, occasionally using Instant Transmission to visit the frontline and comfort Launch and her group.

Finally, Yuujin's efforts bore fruit.

Bulma and Chi-Chi were both pregnant!

The pregnancies of the two "divine consorts" were a momentous event, causing the entire temple to erupt in celebration.

Yuujin immediately relieved Bulma of all her duties, assigning Tights to handle temple affairs. He also forbade Chi-Chi from training, ensuring both women could focus solely on nurturing their pregnancies.

Hundreds of holy maids diligently tended to the two women every day. Even Yuujin and Goku frequently accompanied them, watching as their bellies gradually grew.

Ten months later, both safely gave birth.

Due to a certain wish Yuujin had made to Shenron, both Bulma and Chi-Chi gave birth to beautiful, adorable daughters—one with purple hair and the other with black.

Holding his daughters in his arms, Yuujin couldn't help but marvel. Without realizing it, he had become a father.

The arrival of these two princesses was celebrated throughout the empire. Every planet under its rule was decorated with lights and festivities. Even Launch paused her military campaigns to return to the temple with Mai, Hasky, Violet, and the rest of the Red Silk Girls to join the celebration.

Born as the daughters of a god and divine consorts, the two girls were destined to be extraordinary, showered with love and adoration.

At the urging of the women, Yuujin named his daughters.

Chi-Chi's daughter was named Goteno, while Bulma's was named Trunksia.

News of the births reached even the most distant corners of the universe. Master Roshi, Son Gohan, Ox-King, Krillin, Yamcha, Tien, and Chiaotzu all came to the temple to celebrate, bringing piles of gifts.

Surprisingly, even Piccolo made an appearance.

At first, Yuujin was pleased, thinking Piccolo had come to share in the joy. However, when Piccolo revealed he was there to challenge Yuujin again, Yuujin's face darkened.

Displeased, Yuujin quickly subdued Piccolo in a few moves and assigned him a punishment for his defeat—

"Bring me gifts to celebrate my daughters' birthdays!"

Though frustrated, Piccolo had no choice but to comply. After much effort, the socially clueless Demon King managed to gather a few suitable presents for the children.

In return, Yuujin warmly hosted him this time.

With the birth of Goteno and Trunksia, the temple was livelier than ever.

After the celebrations, Launch and her group returned to the frontlines, while Yuujin embraced his new role as a father.

Every day, he cared for and nurtured his daughters alongside Bulma and the other women, watching them grow.

Amid this fulfilling and joyous life, two years quickly passed...

To be continued...

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