SS: Young Roshi: Chapter 19-20 (Patreon)

Chi-Chi’s Point of View

I looked at the two with shock and anger in my eyes. Goku had gone missing, went on his adventure out of nowhere, and then came back with some flusy, saying that they were together now. “Goku, you can’t just bring another woman home, you’re already married.”

The problem was, he didn’t even know he did anything wrong. He looked at me curiously as he asked. “What’s wrong, Chi-Chi? Why does our being married mean I can’t bring another woman home?” My eyebrow twitched as I couldn’t believe I had to explain this to my husband… To be fair, he didn’t know what marriage was, and we sort of rushed into it with him learning everything that involved marriage from me…

Crap, did I forget to tell him that once we get married, he couldn’t chase other women? Was it that dang Roshi who convinced him to try this? No, Goku was too stupid to go through with a complicated plan, and I’d know if he was lying; Goku just didn’t know not to bring another woman home. I sighed as I tried to explain it to him. “Goku. When you marry a woman, you’re supposed to be with her forever.”

He looked at me, confused again, before thumping his fist in his other hand as he acted like he understood. “Oh, so I should get married to Vegeta then.” I slapped my forehead as I tried to figure out how to explain it to Goku. “Goku. You’re only supposed to marry one person. And when you marry one person, you’re only supposed to be with them.”

Now he looked even more confused. “Wait, but I love you both. Why can’t I be with you and her if I love both of you?” For the first time since we started having this discussion, the flusy chimed in. “Heh, that’s not how it works for Saiyans, and that’s not even how it works here on Earth. That glasses-wearing pervert has many wives, and your ruler, King Furry, has a harem of over one hundred women.”

I found it hard to reply to her interruption, so I deflected with an insult. “This is a conversation between me and my husband. Most couples on this planet are monogamous by the way, and I don’t want to ruin what me and Goku have by bringing a flusy like yourself into the situation.”

The woman just smirked as she retorted. “Heh, well. I’m here to stay. Kakarot can have his old boring wife, and his new fun wife, unless you don’t want that, then you’re more than welcome to leave.” It was clear she wanted to make me angry now, and I couldn’t help but fall into her trap. “Old? OLD! I’m younger than you! You better apologize and leave, or we’re going to have a problem!”

She laughed again before closing the distance between us. She was shorter than I, but flew so we were looking eye level. “We Saiyans like our women feisty.” I had been waiting for her to attack me, but I hadn’t expected what she did next. Her mouth smashed into mine as she roughly kissed me. I was so shocked by what was happening that I just stood there and took it.

We broke off the kiss, a strand of saliva still connecting our tongues together as I heaved for breath. She flew passed me as she swatted me on the ass. “Make us something to eat, woman. Kakarot and I are going to train. Oh, by the way, I’m already pregnant.”

I fell back against the door as I couldn’t believe how that woman made me feel. My legs shook as I tried to figure out why I liked that kiss so much. I heard a voice coming from lower down as Gohan spoke sheepishly. “Umm… I’m also home… If Vegeta keeps bullying you, just tell me and I’ll beat her up for you.”

He walked past, not realizing how much he scared me as he interrupted my thoughts… Well, I guess one more person living here wouldn’t be that big of a difference now that we were getting paid a salary to protect the planet from Bulma… Speaking of Bulma… I should get a hold of her and see what the heck happened on that planet, Namek.

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Sweat soaked my entire body as I finished another workout. Lately, it’s been training the other Z fighters in the Yardrat techniques, or solo training myself with no room for anything else, because we needed to prepare for when Frieza came to Earth. I had begun trying to stay in Kaio-Ken times two for as long as I possibly could, while also retaining my bulked-up form and trying to improve the bonus it gave at the same time.

Goku was just leagues ahead of me in strength, which meant he had to fight the strongest opponents, but I needed to get stronger, for if he failed, that was why I was trying to perfect the two power-increasing techniques I knew and perhaps combine them into their own special technique in the future. Right now, I could hold Kaio-Ken x2 for about six hours; it was good, but anything higher than four would drastically shorten the time, only giving me a few seconds at Kaio-Ken x10, so I needed to keep improving it.

My bulk up form now provided a three times multiplier to my strength, which meant I could come very close to the Saiyan transformation if I activated both at the same time, but the main difference was sustainability. I could only last a few seconds in that form, while Goku could stay in his super Saiyan form for minutes, if not close to an hour, and it was still stronger than what I could do with my two forms.

The good thing was that all the training was paying off tremendously as I had already reached a five-million power level. It meant that if Frieza did come back, I could potentially beat her, as long as I acted quickly enough. My body collapsed under the extreme stress it had been put under as I heaved for breath. I pulled a senzu bean out of my pocket and ate it to recover some of my fatigue.

I was the second strongest person on the planet again, as Piccolo had only grown to around four million power level, but if Vegeta unlocked that super Saiyan form as well, it would be an extremely difficult fight for me to beat her. Thankfully, Goku was around, and they seemed to be getting along surprisingly well. Their first child would be born soon, and the children between the two would be the last pure blooded Saiyans, unless there was a colony of Saiyans out there surviving in space, hiding from Frieza, which was a high possibility.

From what I understood, many Saiyans were already rebels when Frieza destroyed their planet, and even if they weren’t, a fraction of them would have ignored the recall command, which would have led to even more surviving. If there were fifty million Saiyans(lowball estimation) and only one percent ignored the recall command(more than that probably did), that still left five hundred thousand Saiyans. I had no doubt that Frieza hunted down some of them, but more would have escaped after putting two and two together and realizing Frieza was the one who destroyed their planet.

Perhaps that was my next goal. Saiyans had proven to be extremely capable fighters, looking for them to stop their extinction was a very noble cause… If some of the more attractive ones wanted to marry me because I was so strong, who was I to say no to them?

Chapter 20

I breathed heavily after getting done ‘sparring’ with my wives. Gine was insatiable, and I hadn’t expected Bulma to team up with her near the end. Savoy, my other Saiyan wife, was rapidly improving in skill in the bedroom, even with her being a virgin when she married me. The two Saiyans were somehow growing stronger even without training, just from our ‘sparring’ in the bedroom.

They were in the twenty thousands on power level with zero training, just by sleeping with a strong male, pushed their power level up that high. I now had eight children, with some of my wives already pregnant again. Most of my kids didn’t want to be powerful fighters; only Barrage, Ling-Ling, and Purple were. And Ling-Ling was going for the Chi-Chi route, more worried about getting stronger just because the boy she liked was a fighter.

My wives often had play dates with her and Videl. It wasn’t very obvious, but I could tell she had a little crush on my son, Barrage, and viewed Ling-Ling as a rival. Thankfully, all my children were extroverts, Castanet was an introvert like his two fathers, so it was good to have friends who would pull him out of his comfort zone, on the lookout.

He was the only one who trained harder after seeing the changes Gohan and Barrage went through on Namek, both had grown far beyond their peers, and most gave up; only the few that were already training still trained while the other children rode on the power increase from the wish I made. Kami could alter the dragon balls again.

When I made my strengthening wish, I didn’t take into account the rapid growth of children, and the sudden baby boom that happened on account of children being born stronger, so more likely to survive. If a million people died, and two million babies were born, it meant we’d lose about 10 million power level but gain 200million toward their cast-off energy fueling the dragon balls.

And throughout their growing up, that number would just keep increasing, plus we also had several much higher power levels fueling what we could wish for. Perhaps in another decade, we’d have three wishes per six months with no limitations on what we can wish for. The world martial arts tournament was rapidly approaching.

This year would be amazing, I was even thinking about applying. I didn’t need the money, but if I could beat Goku, he’d definitely begin training harder again. No, if I could place second, then most of the fighters would begin training harder. Goku would never be a reliable guardian in my eyes; he was just too battle-hungry and let his enemies go.

It was just unfortunate that Frieza attacked on the same day as the tournament. I felt them coming and couldn’t help but sigh at the mistake Goku made, letting Frieza live. Frieza felt… Slightly stronger, but not by much, but the two similar power levels are what scared me. If any of them were hiding their strength, we’d be in trouble.

The worrying thing was, Frieza was by far the weakest. Unless Vegeta was hiding a big secret, we only had two fighters on par with them, which would leave one available to go insane and kill all our other fighters before ganging up on us as we fought. This would be an extremely difficult fight. Only Piccolo and Kami combining might close the gap in our fighting power, but it wasn’t a decision I could make for them.

They flew down as Frieza began to gloat. “Well, well, well. If it isn’t the monkeys who attempted to wipe my memories. I assume I’m female also because of a wish? It took us far too long to figure it out on account of you wiping out all of my men. Well then, let’s see how you beat me while my family is also here.” The three looked similar enough, but barely. Her father was huge, possibly one of the biggest aliens I’d ever seen, while her brother was in between their heights.

If she didn’t remember our fight… I could possibly pull off the same move again. I warned the other Z-fighters so they also weren’t blinded. “Guys, I’m about to flash these three, don’t look.” Frieza was around 100 million, her father was 120, and her brother was 112, but I could feel he wasn’t at his full power. I chose the weakest to take down; Frieza was the most likely to be removed from the fight right off the bat in a single strike, while they were distracted.

“Solar Flare!” The three enemies and some of my allies who didn’t listen were temporarily blinded by the attack. It was crazy to think how easy this technique was to learn and use, and how much variety it added to your move list. While they were clenching their eyes shut, I began charging my attack. First, entering my bulk form, which tripled my power from 5 million to 15 million, then I began to charge my attack.

“Ka-me-ha-me-ha!” Before I activated that attack, I teleported myself closer, so Frieza couldn’t move to avoid it. The attack slammed true, but at my power level, it wasn’t nearly enough to kill her. That was why I waited for the perfect moment to empower it even further. “Kaio-Ken times ten!” The weak attack that she could have shrugged off began to overwhelm her.

I felt her defenses weaken, but the attack would only leave her crippled in space, and whatever alien race Frieza was could survive in space. So before she flew away on the beam, I charged another. “Kamehameha!” Teleporting to the opposite side, she was sandwiched between the two ki beams, and I felt her body start to disintegrate, but so did her father and brother.

The five seconds it took me to use the two attacks was all I could do, my body was already screaming in protest at the sudden influx of energy, my body almost tearing itself apart. I barely dodged the blasts both the surviving aliens launched in my direction as I charged another attack while they were still distracted. I needed to weaken one of them further in order for us to have a chance.

“Change beam!” Picking the weaker again, my beam hits King Cold, his elderly body changing and becoming more feminine as I feel her power weaken down to slightly under 100 million. I looked at Krillin again. “Hey, jackass! When I blind the enemies, make yourself useful and use your damn destructo disk. I can’t believe you did the same thing again!”

He jumped up in surprise as I looked at the now livid King Cold. She was beyond pissed at the outcome so far, and I knew she was going to take it out on me. I swallowed down another senzu bean as I went into Kaio-Ken times five to not be killed in a single hit. I could only stay in this for about a minute, but that was more than enough time.

King Cold backed off, and that was the last mistake I’d let her make as I tossed down a gourd onto the ground as I began my technique. “Mafuba!” King Cold’s body began to stretch as the technique pulled at her. I had to hurry up before I ran out of energy, blood spilled from the corners of my mouth as I pushed myself to the limit to make sure she was sealed.