One Piece: Supreme Check-In System-Chapter 50: Voidreign Kingdom Construction

The gentle hum of nature filled the air as wind caressed the glowing petals of the ethereal flowers. High above the earth, nestled within the clouds and vines, the Celestial Garden Castle floated in solemn grace. A place of serenity and power, the castle's sprawling garden platforms stretched outward, suspended in the sky like a dream forged by ancient gods.

Jessie sat at a round marble table in the center of the garden's main courtyard. Fragrant steam curled from the porcelain cup in his hand. The tea, brewed from celestial herbs found only in this sanctuary, calmed the mind and sharpened the senses. The golden rays of morning filtered through the translucent canopy of sky flowers above him.

He waited patiently.

Then, with a low creak, the grand arched doors of the castle's inner sanctum began to open. Vines shifted to the sides, revealing the path into the garden, and three figures stepped forward hesitantly, their footsteps echoing faintly across the vine-woven bridge that led to the courtyard.

These were not ordinary visitors. They were the ministers of Voidreign Kingdom—former loyalists of the dethroned King Seki, now placed under Jessie's rule. Fear and awe blended in their expressions, knowing full well the strength of the man who now sat peacefully before them, sipping tea as though he weren't the conqueror of empires.

The ministers crossed the garden in silence. For a moment, they were distracted—mesmerized by the beauty around them. Flowers bloomed in colors they'd never seen, glowing pools reflected constellations despite it being daytime, and songbirds with feathers of light flew overhead. And there, in the center of this paradise, sat Jessie.

"Welcome," he said calmly, his eyes meeting theirs without emotion. "Come. Sit."

They obeyed immediately, seating themselves across from him, hearts pounding in their chests.

"I've summoned you here," Jessie began, setting his cup down with a soft clink, "to assign you responsibilities in the construction and growth of the Voidreign Kingdom. But first... Introduce yourselves to each other."

The first to step forward was an older man, tall and regal in posture, with silver-streaked hair and eyes like polished iron.

"My name is Kaelor Brimstone," he said, bowing slightly. "Royal Architect. I design castles, cities, roads, and fortifications. I once shaped Seki's capital—but my loyalty is yours now."

Jessie gave him a single nod of acknowledgment.

Next was a proud woman clad in silver and obsidian armor, her sword strapped neatly to her hip. Her amber eyes gleamed with quiet strength.

"Myrra Stoneveil," she announced, placing her hand over her heart. "Captain of the Royal Guard. Defender of the throne and its chosen king."

Lastly, a thinner man stepped forward, his dark green robes simple yet dignified. His voice was calm but assertive.

"Velmire," he said. "Minister of Labor. I oversee workers, labor laws, and civil organization. I ensure the hands that build the kingdom are strong, skilled, and fairly treated."

Jessie nodded again, satisfied.

"Good," he said, his tone cool and commanding. "You've all been chosen because of your expertise. But now, you serve Voidreign—not the past. We are no longer in the shadow of King Seki. We are building a new world, a stronger kingdom. Your roles begin today."

The ministers straightened in their seats.

"Kaelor Brimstone," Jessie continued, locking eyes with the architect. "I want a seawall built around the entire island. One that can defend us against any naval threat—natural or manmade. Coordinate with Velmire to gather and hire workers immediately."

Brimstone bowed his head slightly.

"It will be done, my lord."

"After that," Jessie said, sipping his tea again, "Design the central road system leading to the Celestial Garden Castle. At the heart of the island, build a grand marketplace—large enough to satisfy trade, supplies, and the hunger of every citizen. This place will not only be protected, but prosperous."

Brimstone's eyes sparked with vision already forming.

"I will draw the blueprints tonight."

Jessie turned his gaze toward the labor minister.

"Velmire, I expect the workforce to be organized and well-compensated. No one will suffer under my rule. We're not building a kingdom of slaves, but of strength and unity."

Velmire stood, placing his fist over his chest.

"By your will, every worker will be treated with dignity. We will raise a city of pride, not fear."

Finally, Jessie turned to Myrra Stoneveil.

"Lady Myrra," he said, his voice deepening slightly. "You are to recruit and train one hundred elite soldiers. I am forming a new order: the Void Knights. Warriors not just of might, but of loyalty, discipline, and purpose. They will be the sword and shield of this kingdom."

Myrra bowed with conviction.

"I will see to it personally, my king."

Jessie raised a hand.

"Kuina."

From the far side of the garden, Kuina stepped forward—elegant as ever, her hair dancing in the breeze, her eyes sharp as the blade on her back. She approached without hesitation, standing beside Jessie.

"This is Kuina," Jessie said, gesturing. "She will aid you in training the Void Knights. She is a master swordswoman—and has fought beside me in our greatest trials."

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Myrra turned to Kuina and gave a nod of respect.

"It is an honor."

Kuina returned the gesture, then spoke calmly:

"Before training begins, find recruits who are truly loyal to Voidreign. I will not train traitors. When you've selected them, bring them to me."

"Understood," Myrra said, turning with a newfound purpose in her stride.

Jessie stood slowly, the folds of his coat swaying with the breeze.

"This meeting is over. Go—and begin."

The ministers rose in unison. They bowed low, then turned to leave. Their footsteps echoed across the living bridge that spiraled outward from the castle, wrapping gently around the towering Azure Ocean Tree like a serpent of light.

From above, the view was breathtaking: the island of Voidreign spread far below—lush, untamed, and brimming with potential. The citizens below looked up at the floating castle, watching the ministers descend like messengers of heaven.

And so, the construction began.

Hammers rang. Blueprints were drawn. Resources flowed like rivers, summoned from the artifact of Unlimited Materials. Seawalls began to rise from the ocean, etched with runes and reinforced by voidstone. Roads snaked through the land, leading to the heart where the grand market would be born.

Builders, masons, smiths, architects, and artists alike were drawn to the call. The dream of Voidreign was no longer just Jessie's—it belonged to everyone who set foot on this island.

And at its center... floated the castle in the sky. A beacon. A promise. A beginning.