Fantastic Beasts of Records: Lecherous Prince Of The Sea

He raised his hammer to continue, but….

"Clang" His hammer fell from his grip and clashed against the floorboard, while his body fell and dropped to the ground unconsciously.

"Thud!" He didn't scream in pain. He just lay there, on the warm wooden floor motionlessly.

…...

Somewhere beyond the veil

Among the endless planes far beyond the veil, far beyond the reach of mortals and the bodily incorporeal beings, a man sat on a golden throne as he watched several thin threads made of tiny stars, and joined together through unknown means floating around him.

He flicked his fingers and divided the threads of stars, dissecting them into small bits before returning them to their proper positions.

"Why can't I find it?" The man uttered. His voice bellowed, sending cracks to the huge expanse of space around him. "And how is this even possible?".

He questioned himself, before stopping "Unless…".

Suddenly, a tear in space emerged a few meters beside his throne. A woman in a long simple blue dress with a slit that reached her thighs stepped out of it. She closed the behind her and walked forward.

Her bare feet stepped on nothing but the space underneath her as though they were a platform, while she looked at the stars floating around a man with two pairs of eyes that bore no irises.

"So you sensed it too?" The man asked. His voice bellowed and cracked the space around him.

"Yes" The woman nodded and halted her steps.

"Although it was faint, something like that happening in the mortal realm shouldn't be achievable?" She added.

The man leaned back on his throne and said "I know that you came here for answers, but I have nothing to give you. I have replayed the event that just happened for centuries, but every time I do so, it gets clearer and continues with the flow of time as though nothing had happened".

​ The woman stared at the threads of stars with numerous images passing through her peculiar eyes and frowned.

"Yes. As the 'God of Space and Time', you would expect that I would notice when someone forcefully changes the past and diverts the natural flow of time" He replied and stared at her. His dark-tinted iris didn't even reflect the image of the woman before he turned his attention back to his threads of stars.

'Of course, as long as I am here he knows what I am going to say before I even say it' The woman thought, sighing tirelessly at the man's action before she turns around and walked towards the enormous expanse of space behind her.

"I will be taking my leave then" She responded.

The man nodded. His eyes never left the threads of stars as he replied "Although I will be keeping an eye out, however, if the 'Goddess of Time' finds anything strange, be free to come and inform me of it immediately. I have already stopped my dimension from restricting your entry" He spoke.

Still, with a solemn frown and a thoughtful gaze on her face, the woman nodded her head in response before latching her fingers on the space around her and tore it open like a piece of paper.

A tear in space then emerged, and she walked into it and closed the tear behind her.

…....…

"Ahh -- mmhh" I sat up on the bed and stretched the stiffness out of my body. Although I don't know for how long, but, it seems like I have been asleep for some hours now.

I moved my eyes towards Bones, barely focusing on anything else but him.

"Thank goodness" I sighed in relief. He seems to have calmed down. The 'Fantastic Beasts Of Records' is no joke.

I pressed my palm around his fur, and after seeing that his body was no longer stiff, and he was now breathing calmly without spasming in pain, I opened the 'Temporary Storage Space' and made it to gently suck him in.

After making sure that Bones was no more in danger, I became bored from having nothing to do but lay on this bed all day.

I wanted to roam around the city and see if there is anything fun to do. Sex was fun, but now that I have released all the pent-up frustration in me, I suddenly don't feel like indulging in the midnight sex orgy Celia had arranged for me.

And also, even though I hate to admit it, having sex with a prostitute felt empty. Sure, I already got that feeling after my post-nut clarity hit me, but resting for several hours, and thinking about it again...

Sigh!

What's this? Why does it feel like I am going through an after-post-nut clarity? Is there even something like that?

With those thoughts in my mind, I walked towards the toilet to freshen up, made sure my things are in order, dressed up neatly, and head out.

Closing the door shut, I walked across the hall and passed through other VIP rooms. As I walked down the stairs towards the lowest floor, the more I came across a multitude of men paired with scantily sexually provocative dressed women either hanging under their arms or surrounding them.

I also passed a floor that had muscular and good-looking men dressed in nothing but a piece of cloth tied around their balls or waist, attending to a flirty group of women, or each having their studs.

I rubbed my eyes in irritation at sighting a penis that isn't mine and continued my way down the stairs.

"Sir" Until a voice called out to me.

I turned back and caught sight of a familiar figure running up to me.

"Are you leaving?" She asked.

"Yes" I answered.

She pouted "But the mistress gave me a list of things to get and arrange just for you. She said that all these things were specially organised for you, and I have been walking tirelessly throughout the day to make sure everything is set and perfect".

I rose a brow. She is really planning to go all out, isn't she?

Well, it's not that I won't be able to handle it!

"You know sir, I…" She breathed in, walked forward, and splashed her boobs against my chest. She then pulled down the top of her gown and stimulated her nipples with my clothes "I wouldn't mind if you take me right here and now".

Voyeurism!

I rubbed my rose in realisation. I haven't tried that yet.

"Oh! I am about to cum just by thinking about it?" She added. Her cheeks reddened and her breathing became erratic "Take me n…."

"I am not in the mood" I interrupted her.

Although I wouldn't have minded trying it out yesterday, but not in a group of men as I didn't want to sight any dick busting out in front of me, however, now I just didn't feel like it right now.

"Oh" She bounced backwards with a hint of blush on her cheeks before she muttered in a barely audible tone "I hea-ard wha-tt you did to the other wo-omen, and th--ought that may….."

"I will see you later" I turned around and left the brothel, leaving the still-blushing woman stammering behind me "Make sure to take care of my crewmen too"

"A-l-right sir" I made sure I received a reply before shutting the door.

I just wasn't in the mood for another round of sex.

"Now what to do?" I walked out of the premises of the brothel and found myself strolling down the lantern-brightened street.

My enhanced ears picked up different conversations of the passerby. Some were plain gossip, while others were fairly disturbing.

"What to do?" Now I had so much power at my fingertips. Powers that can develop and grow stronger than it already was. Powers that were far beyond what was considered common sense. Powers that I never believed I could ever possess as an ordinary human being.

All of it was placed down in front of me, and patiently waiting to do my bidding.

When the ship is finally fixed, what next?

Do I return to the former Prince Wyatt'a home and see what it's like? or, create my empire? Or, just tour around the globe and see all there to see around this world?

I shook my head. Fuck it. Why not do all?

With my status as a banished prince, I won't be surprised if they threw me out again, however, if I am strong enough to stand on my own in this world, coupled with the abilities of the 'Fantastic Beasts of Records' then the chances of such a thing happening in a world where power is might is almost non-existent.

And also, if I try to create my empire or faction, then there are chances that I will still clash with them at some point because they are one of the strongest human empires in the world of Tharcania.

However, that is unless I choose to remain in one corner of the world and purposely avoid them, which I have no intention of doing.

But by then, I would have already toured everywhere possible before heading there.