One Piece: Absolute Domination; Reborn as Luffy

After all…

At this moment, the life Luffy was enjoying was simply indescribable.

If anyone from his past life could see it, they'd probably be jealous to the point of losing their minds—no exaggeration. Surrounded by six stunning, high-class beauties, Luffy found himself able to tell them to do whatever he pleased, and they would do just that without hesitation.

Yet, there was something deeper. If anyone truly understood Luffy's circumstances, they'd realize just how much he was savoring this carefree life. Just then, Ava approached, her steps light as she carried a dress in her hands.

"Mmm!" Luffy nodded, showing his approval. "This dress… the fabric and color are just perfect. Did you make it according to the specifications I gave earlier?"

Ava nodded back, a pleased smile on her face. "Yes, Master Luffy! I made this dress following your instructions precisely. So… who would you like to wear it?"

Luffy didn't even need to think. He'd already decided who would be perfect for it. Without hesitation, he pointed at Luna, gesturing to her confidently. "She'll wear it. I designed this based on her looks, makeup, and figure—it'll suit her best."

With that said, Ava nodded and handed the dress to Luna, who began changing right there as Luffy had suggested. The casual way Luffy made the request, his voice calm and composed, somehow made the action seem natural. No one batted an eye, and Luna simply went along, changing her outfit without a hint of doubt or hesitation.

The truth was that his control over his Conqueror's Haki, his Conqueror's Haki, had grown almost effortless in recent days. He could now influence those around him with ease, directing the women's actions so subtly that they rarely questioned his commands. Luna had no qualms about changing her clothes right there in front of him.

Luffy just watched, hardly fazed. To be honest, he was almost getting bored of it. If this were back in his past life, he might have been in awe, his emotions hard to restrain. Any man would have been stunned, but Luffy was now calm and unbothered. He'd grown accustomed to it. He had seen it so often that it was beginning to lose its thrill.

At the same time, he had intensified his own training regimen. He'd been giving these women various "requests," practically around the clock, taking turns without a break. It reached the point where the women were showing signs of weariness, even cautioning him about his lack of rest.

"Master Luffy," they'd often ask, "why don't you rest even a little bit? Aren't you tired? Don't you ever feel exhausted?" They'd add, "We care about you. We don't want you overworking yourself."

But Luffy would wave off their concerns with a simple response. "I'm a man, aren't I? How could I complain of fatigue just because there's a lot going on? Don't worry! I'm perfectly fine. Let's keep going!"

Luffy knew very well that he was able to keep up this relentless pace because his Conqueror's Haki had continued to grow, helping his body absorb and utilize nutrients better and increasing his physical endurance. His strength had skyrocketed, his body transforming rapidly. At this point, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that his stamina had soared to impressive new heights. If he wasn't using his Conqueror's Haki in battle, his pure physical prowess alone was comparable to a fighter with a bounty of one hundred million berries.

A few women? There was no way they could tire him out—no way at all.

And he had to give credit to Ava. Each of these beautiful women had a trade of their own, as the women of Amazon Lily weren't idle. Aimee was a skilled doctor, Luna was a master florist, and Ava, a skilled seamstress.

Yes, a seamstress. It was no exaggeration to say that many of the garments worn by the women of Amazon Lily had been crafted by Ava. Although there were many tailors on the island, Ava's work was among the finest, as one of the most skilled individuals chosen by Boa Hancock herself. She was among the top ranks, with craftsmanship that could rival the best from his past life. Here, people often dedicated their entire lives to perfecting one skill, making her one of the finest seamstresses he'd ever known.

Under Luffy's guidance, she'd created many outfits for the women, all stylish and trendy, crafted to align with the unique sense of style that Luffy had loved back in his previous life. And indeed, when the women wore her creations, they were transformed—the change in their appearance was simply striking, each looking more beautiful than ever. How could Luffy not indulge in the sight?

Just then, Luna finished changing, and the effect was… breathtaking. The new dress fit her perfectly, elevating her beauty to a level that even exceeded the other women. She looked bold, yet elegant, exuding an allure that was impossible to ignore.

"This dress," Luffy mused, inspecting her from head to toe, "the way the fabric hugs the body, the top half showcasing a flawless silhouette, the open front revealing the legs—it's perfect. And the tight, four-quarter leggings underneath just bring everything together. And the back—long, flowing, and elegant. Classy in the back, yet tantalizing in the front."

He couldn't quite find the words to describe it, but it was simply amazing, and he felt a thrill shoot through him as he took in the sight.

"Ahhh!" Luffy yelled joyfully, laughing as he clenched his fists in excitement. Something about this moment was almost like a spark had been lit within him. He felt an energy that reminded him of youthful naivety, a sense of newness, as if he were an inexperienced young man seeing beauty for the first time.

"Luna," he said, his gaze fixed, "I think we're due for some more intense training. Let's go."

Without waiting for her to respond, he proceeded, pushing the boundaries with a renewed passion. He barely paused, guiding her through the motions with a directness that left the other women watching in a mix of fascination and awe. Over time, as Luffy's training continued, Luna finally collapsed, slipping into a deep sleep, exhausted.

"That was incredible," he muttered to himself. "Simply amazing. Ava, you've really outdone yourself with that dress. Keep following my instructions; I'll have more requests for you."

Ava nodded, clearly pleased by his encouragement.

"Alright," Luffy said with a content sigh. At this point, he wasn't tired in the slightest; in fact, he felt more energized than ever. A few months ago, he might have felt drained, but now he felt nothing but vigor coursing through him.

"Everyone," he called out, "go ahead and put on the new clothes—your gifts of affection. I'll guide you all in some more training."

The women hurriedly complied, and as they began selecting their outfits, a thought occurred to Luffy. He quickly grabbed a pen and paper, scribbling down their names on small slips and slipping each note into one of the outfits.

"You all go ahead and pick one," he said, stepping back with a satisfied smile.

Soon, murmurs of surprise and awe filled the room.

 "What?" one of the women exclaimed. "Master Luffy! How did you know I would choose this one?"

Others chimed in, their voices tinged with amazement.

"Master Luffy! My name was written inside too!"

"Yes, mine as well. How on earth did you predict it?"

"Whoa!" They were truly astonished. Every outfit, with no exceptions, had the correct name inside.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Luffy laughed heartily, soaking in their amazement. "So? Impressed? Pretty impressive, right?"

Ava looked at him, her eyes wide with admiration. "Master Luffy! How did you do it? It's hard to believe—almost like a dream. In this world, who could do something like that?"

Aimee joined in, her voice awed. "Yes, Master Luffy! Did you use some sort of magic? I remember hearing about mystical powers like that…"

Lori, too, chimed in, "Magic? I think it's some kind of ninja art. There are places in the world where such skills exist."

Luffy nodded, his expression thoughtful. He understood their amazement. It wasn't magic or some far-off ninja art, but his Conqueror's Haki.

At this moment, Luna had just changed into her new dress, and her appearance was absolutely stunning. Her beauty outshone all the other women around her—it was an unbeatable combination of allure and elegance.

"This dress," Luffy observed, nodding with satisfaction. "The lines on the top hug every curve perfectly. The front of the lower half is open, showing off her toned legs, with fitted, mid-thigh shorts underneath that create an amazing contrast." He paused, admiring the outfit's design. "The long train at the back adds a touch of refined elegance. The front is pure and slightly daring. It's just... indescribable."

Luffy could barely contain his excitement, shouting out, "Ahhh! This is amazing!" He felt as if a fire was burning inside him, his emotions caught between joy and yearning. "Right now... I feel like some clueless boy, a fool who's seeing a woman for the first time," he chuckled at himself. "Luna, I think it's time for some... training."

Without a second thought, ignoring anyone else in the room, he proposed a new round of intense practice. "No need to take off the dress," he said smoothly. "The outfit itself is part of the thrill of this training." At his words, Luna simply followed his instruction, confident and unperturbed by his direction.

As the minutes turned to nearly an hour, Luffy finally finished, satisfied and breathless, while Luna had long since succumbed to sleep. "That was incredible!" he laughed, his energy unending. "Ava," he called to the orange-haired beauty, "your handiwork deserves credit. You'll keep up with my requests for new clothes, won't you?"

Ava smiled, her face radiating pride. "Yes, of course, Luffy-sama."

Feeling his strength and stamina surge within him, Luffy called out to the others, "Now the rest of you, put on your new, stylish outfits! It's time to enjoy these gifts and have a group training session together."

The other women quickly set about picking out their outfits, and Luffy didn't designate who should wear what; he simply watched them make their choices. Suddenly, an idea struck him. He grabbed a pen and paper and jotted down a list, each garment paired with a name.

Then he casually called out, "Choose your outfit!" and stood back, arms crossed, observing with a confident grin.

It wasn't long before he heard a gasp.

"What…? Luffy-sama, how did you know I'd choose this?" one woman exclaimed, holding up her dress to reveal her name scribbled inside.

"Whoa!" another chimed in. "Mine has my name too. How did you guess?"

One by one, they all found their names on their selected outfits, each woman in the room marveling at the mystery. "Luffy-sama, this is impossible!" Ava said in awe, her eyes wide. "How did you know exactly what we'd pick?"

"Are you a magician or something?" another asked, half-serious. "This is like something out of a dream."

Luffy chuckled, pleased with their astonishment. "Well, ladies, I do have some skills." He glanced over at Ava, who remained stunned. "Believe me now?"

Ava's amazement turned to reverence as she said, "Luffy-sama, you're incredible. I've never seen anything like this."

Luffy shrugged but couldn't hide his satisfaction. He was aware, though, that this was no ordinary skill. Rather than simply guessing, it was in Conqueror's Haki at play. Unlike Observation Haki, which could foresee immediate actions, his advanced Conqueror's Haki was evolving, allowing him to sense the thoughts and desires of those around him, even influencing them subtly.

In the past, he'd managed to read the minds of animals and beasts, knowing what they'd do before they did it. But humans were different; it had taken months of practice to achieve even a shallow understanding of their thoughts. Now, he was beginning to unlock this potential with people too.

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