Raizer Phoenix sat in his study at the Shadowed Cliff Castle, the room dimly lit by the warm glow of enchanted sconces. Staring out of the large arched window at the sprawling cliffside, he let out a sigh. The past few weeks had been chaotic. Between dealing with Rias and her peerage, the Familiar Forest fiasco that resulted in Garp somehow acquiring a "dragon wife," and his consistent training to ascend to Satan Class, Raizer hadn't had much time for reflection.
But now, with a rare quiet evening stretching before him, his mind began to wander.
Reflections on Strength
Raizer's power was formidable. At only 24 years old, he had reached Mid Satan Class, a feat that put him in the upper echelons of devil society. His growth wasn't an accident—it was the result of tireless training, ruthless discipline, and the sheer will to surpass expectations. And yet, despite all his progress, he couldn't shake the feeling that his journey was far from over.
Then there was his peerage. Raizer smiled faintly at the thought of them. They were no ordinary group.
• Garp, Whitebeard, Mihawk, and Roger—each one a Super Devil, a rank so rare that even the most elite devils could only dream of attaining it.
• The rest—Shiki, Sengoku, Akainu, Kuzan, Greenbull, Fujitora, and Ben Beckman—were no less impressive, ranging from Mid to Peak Satan Class.
• Even his secretary, Yuballuna, was High Ultimate Class, a rank that most devils would kill to achieve.
Then there was his business empire, spanning supernatural factions that many devils couldn't even approach. The Marid Jinn, the Garuda, the Naga Kingdom, and the Dragon Clans of China—these alliances weren't just achievements. They were stepping stones toward reshaping the devil world.
But despite all his accomplishments, Raizer knew there was a gap—a piece missing from his vision. The devil world was strong, but it was also stagnant. Their reliance on magic had left them lagging behind in technological advancement. Raizer wanted to change that.
He needed someone who could bridge the gap between magic and technology. Someone with a mind so brilliant that they could turn his vision into reality.
He needed Dr. Vegapunk.
Summoning Dr. Vegapunk
Raizer activated his One Piece Summoning System, the golden interface materializing before him. Scrolling through the options, he quickly found the name he was searching for.
Dr. Vegapunk, along with his clones: Shaka, Lilith, Edison, Pythagoras, and Atlas. (He intentionally skipped York, deeming her unnecessary.)
Confirming the summon, Raizer felt the room hum with energy as golden light enveloped the space. When the light faded, a group of figures stood before him.
In the center was Dr. Vegapunk himself, an elderly man with a disproportionately large head and curious, calculating eyes. Beside him were his five clones, each distinct in appearance and demeanor.
"Where am I?" Vegapunk asked, his voice cautious. His sharp eyes scanned the room, taking in every detail with a mix of wariness and fascination.
"Welcome to the Shadowed Cliff Castle," Raizer said, stepping forward with an air of authority. "My name is Raizer Phoenix, and I summoned you here because I need your help."
Caution and Suspicion
Vegapunk's sharp gaze focused on Raizer. "Help? And why should I trust you? What guarantees do I have that this isn't another trap, like the World Government?"
Raizer smiled faintly. "I expected you to be cautious. You've spent years being exploited, haven't you? Your genius used for someone else's gain, your freedom taken from you. But that's not what I'm offering."
"And what are you offering?" Vegapunk asked, crossing his arms.
"A partnership," Raizer said. "I want you to head my technology and development department. Together, we'll create a future where magic and technology work hand in hand to advance society."
Vegapunk frowned. "Words are easy. How do I know you won't betray me once I've outlived my usefulness?"
The Devil's Contract
Raizer nodded, anticipating the question. "That's why I'm offering you a Devil's Contract."
Vegapunk raised an eyebrow. "A Devil's Contract?"
"It's a magical binding," Raizer explained. "The terms are simple: I will never knowingly or unknowingly harm you or your clones. I will support your work wholeheartedly and ensure your safety. In exchange, you'll use your intellect to develop technology and innovations—not for war, but for protection and progress."
Vegapunk studied Raizer carefully, his mind racing. A Devil's Contract was no small commitment. The fact that Raizer was willing to bind himself to such terms spoke volumes about his sincerity.
After a long pause, Vegapunk nodded. "Very well. I will accept your terms. But I will hold you to your word."
Raizer extended his hand, and with a surge of magic, the contract was sealed.
Reincarnating Vegapunk
With the contract in place, Raizer turned to his system once more. He had prepared for this moment, secretly acquiring additional Pawn Pieces from various devil houses to avoid drawing attention from the council.
"I'd like to offer you and your clones the chance to fully integrate into this world," Raizer said. "By reincarnating you as devils, you'll gain access to magic and abilities that will enhance your work."
Vegapunk hesitated, his analytical mind weighing the pros and cons. Finally, he nodded. "If it will aid my research, I accept."
One by one, Raizer used the pawn pieces to reincarnate Vegapunk and his clones. As the transformation completed, Vegapunk's eyes widened, the surge of magic within him igniting a new sense of possibility.
"This… this is extraordinary," he murmured, already imagining the applications of combining magic and technology.
Meeting the Peerage
Later that evening, Raizer gathered his peerage in the castle's grand hall to introduce their newest addition.
"Everyone," he said, gesturing to Vegapunk and his clones, "meet Dr. Vegapunk, the most brilliant mind in his world. He'll be heading our new technology and development department."
There was a moment of silence before the reactions began.
Shiki leaned back, grinning. "Another one? This castle's turning into a hotel."
Whitebeard chuckled, stroking his golden beard. "Dr. Vegapunk, huh? Heard of you. You're the guy who built half the crazy stuff in the One Piece world, right?"
"Indeed," Vegapunk replied, his voice calm but proud.
"Question," Akainu said, his arms crossed. "Do we get to test your crazy inventions, or are they just for show?"
"I assure you," Vegapunk said, adjusting his coat, "my inventions are anything but for show."
The Devil Fruit Discussion
As the introductions continued, Mihawk raised a hand. "I'm curious," he said, his tone flat. "Your devil fruit. What exactly does it do?"
Vegapunk hesitated for a moment but then explained. "The Brain-Brain Fruit enhances my cognitive abilities far beyond what a normal mind can achieve. It allows me to store and process vast amounts of information, enabling me to create inventions and solutions that would be impossible for others."
"Sounds like a headache," Kuzan said lazily, earning a chuckle from the group.
"It is," Vegapunk admitted. "But it's also the reason I've accomplished so much."
Peerage Acceptance
As the conversation continued, the atmosphere grew lighter. Shiki, of course, couldn't resist a jab.
"So, Doc," he said, grinning, "if you're the brains, does that make us the brawn? Or are you going to build yourself a mech suit to join us in a fight?"
Vegapunk raised an eyebrow. "A mech suit, you say? That's… an intriguing idea."
Shiki laughed. "Careful what you say around him," he warned the group. "Next thing you know, we'll all be wearing robot armor."
Raizer chuckled, shaking his head. "Alright, let's not scare the man on his first day."
The Future Beckons
As the evening wound down, Raizer watched his peerage interact with their newest addition. Vegapunk, despite his initial wariness, seemed to be settling in, his clones already engaging in discussions about potential projects.
For Raizer, it was a moment of satisfaction. His vision was coming together—piece by piece, step by step. With Vegapunk leading the charge in technology, the future of the Shadowed Cliff Castle was brighter than ever.
This expanded chapter introduces Vegapunk into Raizer's peerage, blending humor, character interactions, and hints of future developments. Let me know if there are any areas you'd like to adjust or expand further!