Chapter 301— Secret Kingdom Meeting
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"If you're kidnapped, they'll probably steal your semen afterward..."
"Yeah, right..."
The Pope, who spoke with concern and anxiety, received a surprisingly indifferent response.
'Well… that's not impossible.'
With excessive male masturbation reducing both the quantity and quality of sperm, the strong sperm of powerful males would likely be highly valued.
'Well, is it really worth worrying about and answering like this?'
I had expected the kidnappers to do something far more inhumane—things like human body modification, experimentation, or brainwashing—but the answer was surprisingly ordinary in comparison.
'I think it's okay if I just cum every day…'
"After kidnapping and confinement, they'll conduct research by extracting semen daily, pushing you beyond your limits to ensure that as many women as possible conceive with the ideal male's sperm… Just enough to keep you alive, but far from a pleasant existence."
"That's… pretty terrifying…"
A chill ran down my spine as I realized they wouldn't just force me to climax a few times a day—they would make me spend my entire life doing so, right up to the brink of death.
'Is it really possible?'
This world was inhabited only by M, making it far more peaceful than the one I came from.
With war crimes being nearly nonexistent and most nations living in harmony, I hadn't expected them to treat me the way the Pope described.
'I've been too complacent… Even if this world is made up of only M, it's natural for nations to engage in underhanded dealings.'
Of course, my original world carried out far worse atrocities in secret, indulging in even darker and more sinister acts. Thinking that the M world would be any different was a naïve assumption.
"Luckily, that won't be happening anytime soon."
"Really?… I'm glad, but why?"
"Not only are you, as the Prophet, too famous to be easily targeted… But you also control several organizations, starting with our Sadi Church♥"
The Pope answers my questions with a slightly lewd smile.
"You own numerous organizations with strong foundations, including the Sadi Church, Peace Pharmaceuticals, Bora S Shop, the Teachers' Association, livestock associations, and even idol groups. Not only that, but these organizations and their female members are widely recognized. Even at the national level, they can't lay a hand on you so easily."
The Pope reassured me, explaining my current position before continuing with a hint of regret.
"I had hoped to wait a little longer for S Shop to grow, like the Livestock Association, and become a greater source of strength for the Prophet in cooperative areas… but it's a bit disappointing."
"It was unfortunate that the Prophet became so well-known so suddenly, as you still have many shortcomings. However, at least you're now in control of a situation too complex for nations to handle easily."
"From now on, the only way to take the Prophet by force… is war.♥"
"War… That's a bit…"
"Rest assured, it doesn't seem like anyone is foolish enough to actually start one. Still, we need to secure a little more power."
"Isn't this enough? ... I didn't think much about it either, but I never expected it to grow this big..."
"Yes, that's true. But if the Prophet establishes an even stronger foothold somewhere… it would deter anyone from even considering laying a hand on you."
"Where would that be?"
"Of course… a country.♥"
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[POV Change]
While Taeyang was listening to the Pope's explanation, an important meeting was taking place in a certain country.
"So, you've abandoned all plans regarding that man, correct?"
"Yes, the plan we had is now completely worthless."
"Good. Well done."
The woman who responded sat at the head of the table with an air of arrogance. She shifted her gaze forward, scanning the individuals seated before her.
They were the highest-ranking ministers of each department—key figures responsible for running a small nation.
"The original plan has completely failed... I will make that person my son-in-law. Is there anyone who opposes this plan?"
The ministers whispered among themselves, expressing dissatisfaction with the woman's words, but none of them dared speak out.
"Well, it's not that we don't understand, but we believe it goes against tradition to bring a commoner from another country—who isn't even a citizen of our own—into the royal family..."
A few nodded in agreement, as if sympathizing with the nervous man's words, feeling that tradition should be upheld.
In reality, the royal family had never accepted commoners, and the man's words were quite persuasive in a room filled only with nobles who placed great value on class.
'Hmph… Stupid fools.'
But the woman—no, the queen—scoffed inwardly and then spoke.
"Minister of Finance."
"Yes, Your Majesty..."
"How is your favorite bluebird?"
"?!!?!... Ah... Yes... That's right..."
The Minister of Finance, bewildered and breaking out in a cold sweat at the mention of a blue bird, was left at a loss for words, shocked at how the Queen knew about its existence.
"Minister of Defense, you..."
"Ah... Yes, Your Majesty! I'm fine..."
Before the queen could finish her sentence, the Minister of Defense quickly bowed her head in greeting.
In an attempt to conceal her secret and avoid revealing her involvement, she interrupted the queen and hastily answered.
Normally, such behavior would have been considered blasphemous and could have led to punishment, but the queen simply sneered slightly, forgiving her.
"So, ministers who are dissatisfied… Raise your hands."
The survival of the nation rested on the decisions made by those gathered here.
Given the seriousness of the matter, which broke royal tradition, opposition wouldn't have been surprising. However, no one raised their hands, too nervous after the queen's earlier remarks.
"Then it's been decided… Now, everyone, quickly come up with a plan… That's all."
"""Yes, Your Majesty."""
After concluding her business, the queen stood up and walked back to her office, followed closely by her silver-haired female governess.
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[POV Change]
"Hmph, on the subject where they break the most tradition… Tsk..."
"Please calm down."
"So, are you monitoring his movements?"
"Yes, he is currently at the headquarters of the Sadi Church."
"Tsk… Aria… She's using her power to keep me from getting anywhere near him."
"Yes, lately, even when he's not at the headquarters, there are over a hundred guards protecting him, so it's not easy to even get close."
"Tsk…"
The queen clicked her tongue in annoyance at the fact that it was nearly impossible to approach him, with over a hundred bodyguards keeping watch 24/7—yet Taeyang himself remained oblivious to the constant surveillance.
"You know how important his existence is to us, right?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Yes... Even if we break tradition and face backlash by officially accepting him as a member of the royal family... we must get him."
Unlike the queen's earlier relaxed and arrogant demeanor, her voice now carried a tone of nervousness.
Her country was a small-to-medium-sized nation, unlike the larger powers. While it lagged behind in strength, it was experiencing significant growth due to its abundant resources.
As the queen who ruled here, she was now facing a critical crisis, one that could only be solved by Taeyang.
Without him, royal authority could collapse under public opposition, and the country might even reach a point where its very survival was at risk.
'Somehow, he can solve the country's problems…'
Before she knew of Taeyang's existence, she had almost given up everything, merely waiting for the inevitable fall of the country. But now, everything had changed.
There was, somehow, a glimmer of hope.
"How are the other countries responding?"
"As expected, we can't make any hasty moves since they're all keeping each other in check. It doesn't seem like they care much about us."
Currently, their country, the Kingdom of Marjor, was viewed as a peaceful and stable nation, rich in resources, jewels, and fertile land.
With a history just shy of 500 years, the country's military strength was not particularly formidable, which, fortunately, kept it off the radar of more powerful nations.
"We must seize this opportunity... If other powers move first, we won't stand a chance. We need to use our advantage... and bring him to our country before anyone else."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
She had instructed each minister to create a plan, but in truth, she already had a rough idea in mind: to stabilize the country by somehow making Taeyang the next king of Marjor.
Originally, the plan had been to forcibly kidnap him, manipulate his mind, and use him as a puppet. However, that was no longer possible.
In this desperate situation, she was now considering persuading him to willingly become king.
"Whoa..."
"I think you're pushing yourself too hard... Why don't you take a 'rest' sometimes? You haven't done anything in over a month, so I think you're struggling."
"... Okay, nothing has been resolved yet... but there's no point in just mentally exhausting myself like this..."
The queen blushed slightly, feeling a little excited at the thought of 'resting' for the first time in a long while.
As the queen, she completely concealed her true nature and original self, living solely under the guise of a ruler.
Unlike Heejin, who shares half the blood of a human from the original world, like Taeyang, the queen had ruled as a monarch through years of education and training since childhood.
However, even with all her experience, the suppression of her true M nature was not something that could be entirely ignored. As a result, for generations, the queens of the royal family had always satisfied their desires through 'rest.'
"Then, Your Majesty, let us begin."
"Okay... Anne... Come here."
"Yes... Queen♥"
The queen smiled brightly while revealing her true self—something that was rarely seen by others.