The Chronicles of the Man Who Became a God and Did Whatever He Wanted - Chapter 32

“I see.”

I had been restoring and bringing the anti-royalist factions under control, listening to the nobles. It seems that, as I expected, none of them really want to destroy the Walsh religion; they just dislike its involvement in politics. After all, there aren’t many who would want to eradicate an ancient religion… but.

“Destroy them. Wipe them out completely.”

“”Understood, My Lord(Master).””

Crie and Lilia bowed their heads, and the nobles behind them followed suit. They were now completely under my control, and they no longer dared to show any leniency.

It’s fine to aim for a coup, but what about the king afterward? Looking at this group, there doesn’t seem to be anyone suitable… Should I just make Crie the queen?

“I’d rather be the founder of your religion, Master, than be a queen♥”

I see… So what should I do then… Well, that can wait for now. The first thing to do is increase the number of followers. I need to reduce the followers of the Walsh religion and strip them of their position.

To achieve that, the first step is to get as many members of the upper class on our side as possible.

“Lilia, go sleep with the nobles and increase our followers. Crie, tell Lilia about the influential nobles.”

“Understood, My Lord. Ah, I’m being ordered to embrace those men inferior to My Lord♥”

Lilia is swooning just from my orders, which is unusual, since normally she would hate it… Well, I suppose she’s probably imagining the deflowering play afterward.

“Go on, get going.”

“Yes♥”

With that, Lilia spread her wings from the window and flew away. Hey, hey, don’t get caught…

“Now then, what should we do…”

While it’s good to increase my influence by slowly sleeping with noblewomen to bring them under my control, that alone isn’t enough…

“U-Um…”

“Hmm? What is it?”

A relatively young nobleman from the anti-royalist faction raised his hand. Is there something he wants to say?

“W-Well, if we’re looking to expand our power, what about incorporating those who call themselves the commoners’ revolutionary army?”

“Oh? Tell me more.”

It looks like there are many who oppose the current regime. This could work to our advantage…

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“Alright, follow me below.”

What we arrived at was the basement of a bar in the slums. This is the headquarters of the revolutionary army.

Finding it was easy, but getting here was a hassle. I had to deal with several punks trying to get in my way.

By the way, Crie is acting separately. I sent her off to increase the number of followers, just like Lilia. That’s why I gave her a p3nis. However, I remove it when it’s time for me and her, because it wouldn’t be enjoyable to have s3x while looking at it.

The semen that will serve as the foundation of faith was released just once, and then I placed a spell for semen multiplication in her womb, so I don’t think it will run out. But since the semen will be in her womb all the time, she might get pregnant… Well, I can just pin the blame on Light then, lol.

“Are you fucking with me!”

Now, the one shouting in front of me is the self-proclaimed leader of the coup group.

It’s probably a lie, though. This guy is likely a fake, and the real one is probably hiding somewhere, listening to the conversation.

“I’m not messing around. You guys don’t like the current monarchy, right? Our goals are the same. I’ll provide funding, and you’ll lend your military strength. Doesn’t that sound like a good deal?”

“What do you mean, a good deal? You plan to lure us with money and use us as pawns, right?! Besides, we started this rebellion against the king’s tyranny, and we stand with the common people, not with the nobles!”

I figured this would be the reaction. For now, I’ll just show them the bargaining chip.

I raised my hand over the table, and something heavy dropped onto it with a thud. The man’s eyes widened at the sight, and the people around us began to murmur.

“W-What t-this is?!”

“Yeah, it’s a platinum ingot. I’ll provide this as an initial deposit.”

What I presented was a platinum ingot, a metal rarer than gold in this world. A single platinum coin is worth one million yen. This ingot would be worth… well, around 100 million yen.

Where did I get that kind of money from? Of course, I created it. It’s pure platinum with no impurities.

“T-This is just a part of it…!?”

“That’s right. If you join us… or rather, if we form a cooperative relationship, I’ll give you ten of these.”

Faced with an unimaginable amount of money, the self-proclaimed leader starts acting suspiciously. His gaze shifts from side to side, then fixes on a single point. I see, so that’s the real leader.

“I’ll take over.”

“Tyran-san!?”

“I’m sorry for assigning you such a heavy task. I’ll handle it from here.”

The true leader has appeared. The person who switched places was a giant over two meters tall. His face had deep claw marks, and his imposing presence made his subordinates tremble.

“I’m sorry for testing you. I am Tyran, the leader of the revolutionary army.”

He’s asking for a handshake? Alright, I’ll go along with it.

When I gripped his hand, Tyran tightened his grip. I see, just standard intimidation. In that case, I’ll have to respond.

“Ugh!? Gahhh!”

As I applied more pressure, Tyran screamed, and I heard the sound of bones cracking. What’s wrong? You were the one who started this.

“T-Tyran!? Y-You!”

“Stop! Don’t touch him…!”

The lackeys tried to attack me, weapons drawn, but Tyran stopped them and they sheathed their weapons. Seems like he’s got control over his subordinates.

I released his hand, then returned it to its original state. Tyran, noticing, had a look of surprise on his face.

“Now then, let’s continue the conversation.”

“……………Yeah.”

So, what choice will you make? Revolutionary army.

Chapter length 2349 characters.