The Chronicles of the Man Who Became a God and Did Whatever He Wanted - Chapter 31
“So then, how exactly should we crush it?”
The day after I turned Celine into my slave, we had finished breakfast and were holding a strategy meeting while drinking tea in Crie’s room.
Celine, who had become a s3x slave, was…
“Nnngh, aahhh!♡”
“Shut up, chair.”
“Nngh, ohhh!?♡”
With a ball gag, blindfold, handcuffs, and leg restraints, Celine was forced onto all fours, becoming Crie’s chair. Her pvssy and her anus were filled with a vibrator, and the unending pleasure made Celine moan. Crie scolded her and smacked her ass… A complete SM scene was formed.
Crie is supposed to be masochist, but… is it just Celine? Well, whatever. Let’s get back to the topic.
“Master, how would you like to go about eliminating the Walsh Church?”
“How should we do it…”
Physically destroying it is simple. I could drop a meteor on the church’s leadership, and it would be certain. However, it would be dull and cause extra damage.
The ideal scenario is for the citizens to willingly worship me. I can’t gain true faith through a reign of terror, as Lilia reported in the experiments she secretly conducted…
“First, it’s about eliminating the faith in the Walsh Church. Then, I’ll take those followers for myself.”
It’s a hassle to gather faith from scratch, so if I can redirect the faith aimed at the Walsh Church toward me, that would be perfect.
“The downfall of the Walrsh Church? In that case, we should use the anti-royalist group.”
“Anti-royalists? …Tell me more.”
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Got it. From what Crie says, the king of this country, called the ‘Holy Kingdom’ (so that’s what it’s named), is apparently a devout follower of the Walsh Church. Since the current king took the throne, the church has had more influence in politics, and many of the older ministers see this as a threat. That’s the anti-royalists faction. You could also say they are, in a way, anti-Walsh Church.
Ever since the Walsh Church started influencing politics, it seems like they’ve been increasing taxes and using the national budget to build temples, doing whatever they want. And the king doesn’t say anything about it, claiming it’s all for the sake of god.
So, the anti-royalists faction seems to be plotting to somehow drag the foolish king, now a puppet of the Walsh Church, off the throne.
“I see… that could be useful. But Crie, how do you know so much about this?”
From what I’ve heard so far, I’m getting concerned about how much you know.
“It’s not that strange. After all, the leader of the anti-monarchy faction is my family, the Altoschweit family.”
“Huh?”
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“So, what are you doing right now? You…”
“I’ve been waiting for you, My Lord♡”
I was guided by Crie to the base of the anti-royalists, but it was under attack. In a sexual sense, by my servant Lilia.
What spreads out is a mountain of middle-aged men, with their tiny dicks completely exposed and stacked on top of each other, with Lilia sitting naked on top of the pile. The men are all asleep, as if drained, but each of them has a satisfied expression… It seems they’ve been squeezed dry.
“I was searching for tools to crush the fools who talk about gods, and I happened to find a perfect group, so I placed them under my control♡”
If she had a tail, it would be wagging furiously right now, and Lilia has that look on her face, wanting praise. It’s not something to praise that she acted on her own without telling me, but I’ll give her credit for preparing the plans to destroy the Walsh Church.
However, putting them under her control means she must have had s3x, but judging by the situation, she was probably gang-raped… well, whatever.
“U-um, Master, who is this girl?”
Crie looks at Lilia, as if trying to hide behind me, and asks. Now that I think about it, it’s the first time they’ve met. Lilia, at least say hello.
“Nice to meet you. I am Lilia, the My Lord’s servant, an angel, and a s3x slave. Please keep this in mind from now on…”
In an instant, Lilia donned her usual Gothic Lolita outfit, lifted her skirt, and greeted her like a young lady. Wait, when did I say she was a s3x slave? Not that It’s wrong, though.
“I’ll introduce myself properly… I am Crie Rose Altoschweit, the Master’s… s3x slave, just like Lilia-chan♥”
What is Crie even saying… and you guys are smiling, but the atmosphere is strangely tense. What are you trying to compete about?
“This is awful… If we’re going to attempt a coup like this, the future doesn’t look promising. Should I cut them off so they don’t fall for any honey traps?”
Crie kicks one of the men lying around. Don’t treat them like objects. And stop saying scary things, my groin just shrank.
“That’s true. If they’re to become the My Lord’s pawns, this doesn’t look promising…”
The one who did it shouldn’t be the one agreeing.
“For the time being, heal those at the bottom. They won’t be of any use if they can’t move.”
“”Understood…””
Now then, I need to figure out how useful my pieces are… though I’ve never been good at strategy games~… Well, I’ll manage somehow.
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