Chapter Index





    39. Censorship

    39. Censorship.

    “But, Your Majesty.”

     

    Then, Terin cautiously opened his mouth.

     

    “In my opinion, it’s better to keep them thoroughly hidden as we have been, rather than using them openly. It’s okay if the Mamas know, but in fact, these devices function best when the enemy doesn’t even know they exist. They can’t even conceive of real-time information transfer, which gives us a huge advantage.”

    “Hmm… that’s true, but… will there be another war in the future?”

    “It’s reasonable to assume there will be. Even if we set aside the Mei Empire, the Western Continent is still going strong. Considering Your Majesty’s intention in bringing Princess Wang Hee here, I can’t help but think you have that in mind…”

    “Well…”

    “Aran is a man who will conquer the world with his lower half, after all!”

    “Please don’t talk about that, it’s embarrassing…”

    “Oh, what’s wrong with that? Have some confidence. Your thing is the best in the worl-! Ugh!”

     

    Aran, having temporarily sealed(?) Ayla, who was excitedly chattering away, gestured for him to continue.

     

    “Ahem. Furthermore, you plan to send the Waegu people back to make Waeguk a vassal state, so I can’t help but think you’re aiming for the Western Continent.”

    “You’re not entirely wrong.”

    “Goryeo, unlike other nations, is by no means an easy opponent. At the very least, you should be as wary of them as you are of the Mei Empire. In that sense, I’m saying it’s better to keep this artifact hidden.”

    “The Duke’s words make sense. Hmm… what do you all think?”

     

    Aran asked his wives.

    Unfortunately, there was no one who could give a proper answer.

     

    The people here are Hancock (idiot), Lamias (magic maniac), Moae (incompetent), Theodora (knight), Ayla (mage), Iana (Dragon Lord), Escaflowne (Vampire Lord), and Wang Hee (Goryeo princess), but no one had properly studied military strategy. If only Iliana were here, I would have received a legitimate answer.

     

    If I had to pick someone, it would be Wang Hee.

     

    “What? Why are you looking at me like that? I’m not drinking any more semen. Today’s over with that earlier.”

    “…It’s nothing.”

     

    To think I’d feel her absence in a place like this.

     

    “Ah!”

     

    Then, one person came to mind.

     

    “Mother… where is Mother?”

    “Ah, she… I mean, that person said she was going on a trip to the north for a while.”

    “North?”

    “Yes. She said a bothersome bitch might come…”

    “…I think I know who you’re talking about.”

    “Bothersome woman? How rude! Even if she is bothersome!”

     

    Moae got angry, but no one really paid attention.

     

    “So, I can’t expect any advice…”

    “Hehe. Your Majesty can just decide. There are advantages to using them openly, too.”

    “Is that so?”

    “Honestly, if you use them properly, information will leak out through some channel anyway. Until now, only Your Majesty, I, and Ayla-jeonha have used them, so we could hide them, but once you start operating them in earnest, hiding them will be almost impossible.”

    “That’s true, too.”

    “So, using them openly can be one way. A kind of show of force, so to speak. ‘We have this kind of technology.’ Something like that.”

    “Hmph. If we’re talking about that, we’re already doing a great job. As long as I, Moae, am here, no one will dare to invade this place. After all, a god lives here. The beautifully named goddess of beauty!”

    “Now you’re just a god…”

    “That’s not all.”

     

    Moae pointed at Aran with a flourish.

     

    “As long as this person is here, no woman will set foot here. The worst and best pervert in history! As long as they’re a little cute, they’ll be captured by him and suffer this and that. Without exception, women will definitely avoid him.”

     

    Moae’s passionate speech was a bit excessive, but most of the women nodded in agreement.

    It was already in the realm of instinct, because they desperately felt Aran’s danger to women as women themselves.

     

     

    “Hehe. You still have a long way to go, foreign princess.”

     

     

    Only Ayla laughed as if it were ridiculous.

     

    “O-Oh, you released the seal already?”

     

    She approached Moae, who was cutely glaring at her.

     

    “Aran isn’t much of a pervert.”

    “…Even if the world ends, I won’t believe that I’m not beautiful and that this man isn’t a pervert.”

    “Sis, what are you going to say again…”

    “Aran just likes women a little more than others.”

    “Hmph. That’s what we call a pervert. Princess Super-Pervert.”

    “Hehe.”

     

    Ayla shrugged her shoulders.

     

    “Just because you like women more than others doesn’t make you a pervert. A true pervert becomes more lewd than they were in the past. In other words, Moae, who is gradually blossoming, is the real pervert.”

    “W-W-W-What strange things are you saying! Blossoming, indeed!”

     

    Moae turned as red as a carrot.

    It looked like her face would explode any second.

     

    “Hehe. You shouldn’t underestimate me, Ayla. At least, all of Aran’s sexual acts in this palace are recorded in my viewer.”

    “Please delete them.”

    “That means!”

     

    A hand shot out.

    It fearlessly pointed directly at Moae’s face.

     

    “Yours are in there too!”

    “Hieeek!”

     

    Moae turned pale, and Ayla confidently puffed out her chest.

     

    “I’m watching everything. For example, the fact that Duke Terin snuck into Aran’s bed last night.”

    “Ahem…”

    “Mother…”

    “Or that Theodora masturbated in her room the day before yesterday.”

    “Kyaa!”

    “Or that Hancock-ssi sucked on a model rod in the bathroom.”

    “W-Wait a minute!”

    “The distant yet near foreign princess spread her legs while looking in the mirror…”

    “Waaaaaah!! Who are you! What kind of person are you!!”

     

    Moae stomped her feet and burst into anger.

    As expected of Aran’s sister, she boasted an outrageous level of perversion.

     

    “Ahem… Your Majesty, it’s…troublesome if you use strategic weapons in that way.”

     

    Terin cautiously approached her and whispered in her ear.

     

    “What you just said, does that mean Ujeon-mama was in front of the mirror…”

     

    Ayla also whispered.

     

    “Of course. While looking at her own reflection in the mirror… Aht-heung… she did that.”

    “G-Good heavens… such a rare…”

    “Ughhhhh!! I can’t stand this treatment! It’s a legacy of humanity! The most precious treasure in history, and this is how you treat it! Uwaaaaaaah!”

     

    Moae, unable to overcome her shame and anger, ran off into the distance.

    It was a sight I hadn’t seen in a while.

     

    “Hmm… it’s supposed to be a serious meeting, though.”

     

    Of course, Ayla’s words had a huge impact not only on her but also on the other women, making it impossible to discuss anything.

     

    “All your women are perverts. Well, I guess it’s only natural since you’re a pervert.”

     

    Wang Hee was slightly impressed.

    I had heard about countless perverts in my life, but Ayla was the first woman like this.

    To observe Aran’s sex life throughout the palace and even watch all his women, what is this….

     

    “Huh? Don’t tell me I’m being watched too?”

     

    She, who had been thinking leisurely, flinched.

     

    “Hehe.”

     

    Ayla smiled meaningfully.

     

    “D-Delete it! You demon!”

    “Oh my, do you have something to hide? Princess Wang Hee-nim.”

    “People have a right to privacy!”

    “Hohot. Is that so?”

     

    Ayla, smiling like a witch and blushing the faces of the women, and the women running around to catch her.

    There was no sign of it calming down.

     

    “…Should I sew my sister’s mouth shut?”

     

    Aran seriously pondered.

     

     

     

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    In the end, it was decided to officially announce the viewer and Saber, as well as the real-time communication device developed by Aran, and use them throughout the Great Kingdom.

     

    However, after receiving Terin’s opinion that impure nobles should be dealt with first, they began to install lines and Sabers in the homes of all nobles.

     

    It would have taken Aran quite a long time alone, but fortunately, the dragons and vampires were able to learn the magic quickly, and they installed lines in the homes of all the nobles in just a few days.

     

    Thus began the noble inspection.

    Nobles who were definitely useful and those who were not,

    Those who sympathized with Aran and those who did not.

     

    The nobles were divided into a total of four categories, and the Terin faction was no exception.

     

    Of course, the Terin faction, by its nature, was involved in the Terin Pleasure Church, the predecessor of the Aran Pleasure Church, and naturally joined the Aran Pleasure Church, so there would be few nobles with strange thoughts, but it would not be completely clean.

     

    Anyway, after classifying them like that, there were more impure nobles than those in the Terin faction.

    Count Elin and his faction were a given, and a significant number of the Ebena faction also leaned that way.

     

    The only good news is that the nobles Aran directly picked and Count Ebena passed the test.

     

    First of all, Muning had already been embraced by Aran, and Katarina, although she was outwardly prickly, had somewhat accepted becoming Aran’s slave and subject.

     

    Ebena was surprisingly open-minded and positively evaluated the main policy of the commoner project, and even approached Muning to ask about the inventions she was developing and paid attention to them.

     

     

    “Now that we’ve roughly divided them, all that’s left is a celebratory humiliation time.”

    “There’s no such thing.”

    “Aww~ You’re doing it again. You don’t have to worry about me. As the main wife, I’ll generously allow it. Yes, it’s like doing that ‘high-class masturbation’.”

    “Who’s the main wife? I’m the main wife. Idiot shared wife, stay out of it.”

    “Hmph. I don’t want to hear it from a princess syndrome. Can someone who shamelessly ran away, leaving her husband behind, really be called the main wife?”

    “Mmm… You make it sound like I abandoned him on the battlefield. I was just trying to escape from Ayla, the unparalleled pervert!”

    “So, even though there’s an unparalleled pervert, you abandoned your husband and ran away by yourself? Ah~ What a truly great person. I guess your life and chastity are more important than your husband’s, right?”

    “Haa…”

     

    Hancock and Moae were already attached to each other, growling.

    I felt Aran’s sigh getting deeper day by day.

     

     

     

     


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