It's been around eight years since I had... basically enslaved Queen Piccolo. And those eight years were pretty productive, I reached the power level of [1000000], and because of that, my Summoning System was changed slightly for some reason, now instead of choosing where my summons are from, they're randomised, but the time limit is non-existent at one month, which is pretty great, I wished for Queen Piccolo to have eternal youth so she could spawn a practically endless amount of those... semi-Namekians? Whatever, Launch gave birth to our first son Kukkumer, who I named because of a promise to a certain brother of one Son Goku, from before Vegeta was destroyed. Launch and I got married, quite a few people showed up, I got Queen Piccolo to spawn the original series Piccolo, and had him fight in the world martial art tournament as he did originally, giving Goku a rival to fight, secretly watched Goku send Garlic Jr to the dead zone, helped make a couple more androids, one of which actually helps with the construction of even more androids, he's Android 4, they can now get two or three out every year, and that's only because Dr Briefs, Orochimaru and Android 4 keep on upgrading them, making them better than the last. Gohan was born about four years ago, and I'm pretty sure Launch, Kukkumer and I are the only ones who know that he actually exists, which makes me kind of happy. And just now, I sensed something I haven't sensed since living on Vegeta, an old friends Power Level.
"[1500]... huh, seems like he got here earlier than I thought" I muttered to myself.
"Huh? What was that sweetie?" Launch asked.
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"Yes, Lover what was that?" Queen Piccolo asked.
Ah yes, with Launch's permission I was allowed to have a harem, as long as she approved of the woman... which I'm totally fine with, otherwise she'd probably castrate me... yeah, I think letting Launch and other "sisters" screen the candidates first would be the best solution.
"Ah, nothing... just thinking out loud," I said with a small smile on my face as I cuddled with the two vastly different women.
"Daddy! Daddy! Look what I made!" A young voice shouted out from behind me.
"Hm?" I turned around to see my eight-year-old mad genius of a son, Kukkumer standing there with a small robot in his hands.
"His name's Beep!" Kukkumer said happily.
"Wow, that's really impressive Ku, what does it do?" I asked in interest.
"He can beep and m-make stuff explode!" Kukkumer said excitedly.
"Wait, what?" I asked, confused.
"Look!" Kukkumber said as he pointed the small robot at the TV we were watching, pressed a button and watched as the television exploded in front of us, getting a couple of "eeps" from the women.
"That's... uh, really impressive Ku... how did it do that exactly?" Launch asked.
"Well, to put it simply... laser beams!" Kukkumber... beamed happily.
"Okay, cool... now, we'd better get going or we're going to miss meeting Goku and by extension, his friends, and hey, Gohan will be there along with Bulma Briefs, so you have two people you could discuss your inventions with, how does that sound?" I asked.
"Yes! Let me just get all of my stuff!" Kukkumer shouted as he ran to his room to get... god knows what, probably that backpack with arms, the hoverboard and spear that shoots fucking lightning.
It took him about five minutes to find everything in that mess he calls a room... actually, when we get back, he's cleaning his room.
And we set off to meet up with Goku, and probably meet Raditz by the time we get there.