Surrender Is the Only Answer, Cardian
After that, Kanglim continued to ravage them.
—"Haa, haa, haa! Master’s seed is everywhere... I’m so happy."
—"Hnggg? I, I think I’m going to... My stomach is so... Ah, ahhh!"
—"Hngg? I just gave birth, and you’re doing it again? You’re such a bully... Hnggg!"
Kanglim pumped away until their wombs were filled to the brim with thick, white fluid. He pumped until their insides were buried in semen. He pumped until their lower abdomens bulged visibly. Even when he knew they were pregnant, even when their bellies were swollen to the point of bursting, and even when labor was imminent, Kanglim never stopped thrusting.
He stained every single one of his subordinates with his own color.
Thanks to Kanglim’s devoted efforts, there wasn’t a single subordinate who wasn’t heavily pregnant, and not one who hadn’t already borne his children.
Kanglim didn’t just target their lower parts, either.
—"Hngg, hngg, hngg, hnggg!"
—"Gulp, gulp, gulppp, gulpppp..."
—"Puhah! Let me just rest for a... Hngg?"
The mouth—that other orifice—was no exception.
He forced himself in, no matter what. He pried their mouths open with his impossibly thick, fleshy pillar and rammed it deep into their throats. Even when they looked at him with tear-filled eyes, gasping that they couldn’t breathe or that they were going to vomit, Kanglim ignored them.
He ignored their pleas and kept thrusting. He kept going even when the semen backflowed through their noses, and he didn’t let go of their hair or pull out his cock even when their eyes rolled back and their bodies went limp.
If they didn’t swallow, he simply thrust deeper until they had no choice.
Since refusing was impossible, the subordinates had no choice but to squeeze out their remaining strength and force themselves to swallow his seed.
And once they swallowed, they could feel it.
Their bodies felt much lighter than before.
They could exert more power than ever.
Their minds were clearer, allowing them to think with greater flexibility.
They could wield their weapons more naturally.
As they voiced these realizations, a smile naturally bloomed on Kanglim’s face.
'Good. Everything is going according to plan.'
A woman who consumes his semen can grow beyond her limits. Their growth caps had been drastically increased, allowing them to freely use techniques that had previously been nothing more than a pipe dream.
There were subordinates who could now freely unleash sword energy like Iris, others who could throw spears with the force of a missile, and some who could cause tremors reminiscent of earthquakes just by slamming their fists into the ground.
Those whose specialty was magic could now pour out spells they hadn’t even dared to attempt before.
In this way, his subordinates were refined into beautiful, unbreakable jewels. Each one had been reborn as a monster capable of easily handling ten thousand soldiers alone. Now, as long as his subordinates were here, no one would dare to invade Kanglim’s land recklessly.
If any fools were brave enough to invade, they would be punished so thoroughly that they would learn their lesson once and for all.
This place was crawling with monsters, so they shouldn’t even think about stepping foot here.
"Haa, I’m getting a bit tired."
It had been a week since he’d started fucking his subordinates. Exhausted from moving his hips so much, Kanglim lay on the bed for a moment. Contrary to his weary body, his pillar stood tall and unyielding, as if protesting that it could take more. Even though he had ejaculated so many times that counting was meaningless, he felt no soreness. There was no sign that his volume of semen was decreasing, either.
He had heard that Grid had modified his "big weapon," but Kanglim was genuinely curious about how exactly he had modified it to make infinite ejaculation possible.
Of course, he didn’t want to see it for himself, as he feared the answer would be disgusting.
'I hope the children in the facility are growing well.'
As a result of his spirited sessions with his subordinates, hundreds of children had been born. Those children, who carried Kanglim’s blood, had all been moved to the facility. They would be raised in long, thick glass tubes until they grew into adults. While being injected with drugs necessary for growth, they were having basic knowledge—and the command to obey Kanglim above all else—implanted into their brains.
The time it took to complete a single talent was at least two to three weeks. Perhaps by next week, Kanglim would be able to see his children as adults.
They were his own flesh and blood, so he felt a slight pang of conscience for treating them like disposable goods, but—
'I’ve already crossed that line, so why worry about such things? Don't be an idiot.'
He had already crossed a river of no return. Why talk about conscience now? If he were the type to worry about that, he wouldn’t have made it this far.
Above all, if he conquered the world and made every woman his own, it was only natural to use his own offspring as soldiers. If he felt repulsion toward that, how could he possibly fight in the future?
So, let’s not worry. Let’s move forward steadily. Let’s never stop until his desires become reality. He had already started running long ago, and stopping only meant death. So, he would not give up.
In this way, Kanglim justified his own thoughts.
'I should put them in the subjugation force along with the surrendered adventurers.'
As Kanglim had expected, the adventurers’ invasions had slowed down. Since all the ships they sent had been shredded, no matter how much the adventurers clamored to go hunting, the higher-ups were likely ignoring them, saying it wasn't worth the cost. Kanglim knew well that the "higher-ups" from the game were the type who never engaged in business that resulted in heavy losses. They weren't the type of people to do business without profit.
Of course, it had only slowed down; it hadn’t stopped entirely. In fact, a report came in today that a sailboat carrying adventurers had appeared in the waters off Bison Island. Kanglim immediately dispatched a flagship, and the ruffians who had entered his territory without permission met their end under a hail of cannon fire.
One would think they’d give up by now, seeing as coming here only meant a dog’s death, but unfortunately, humans are greedy animals.
Because they are selfish creatures who want to make everything their own, they struggle to grab any opportunity to become filthy rich, no matter how difficult the problem. Even if the seabed was overflowing with the wreckage of sunken ships and hundreds of adventurers were reduced to slaves, those who hadn’t abandoned their base nature would keep coming.
If that was the case, he would just have to wipe them out entirely. If he eliminated the sponsors supporting the invasions, they would find themselves in a situation where they couldn't hunt even if they wanted to.
That was why Kanglim was preparing, step by step, to attack the base of the "higher-ups."
And once the occupation was successful, Kanglim intended to use the port city ruled by them as a bridgehead for further conquest.
Since no one would recognize a country built by pirates anyway, conflict was unavoidable no matter what he did.
If so, he would conquer them thoroughly. He would conquer them to prove that he hadn’t just built a country out of delusion, and that he could grow it into an empire that no one would dare look down upon. To do that, he had to expand his territory first.
That was why Kanglim was preparing a subjugation force for conquest.
The soldiers who survived the war against the Beastman Union.
The beastman warriors who had been defeated and surrendered to him.
The adventurers who had been captured as prisoners and processed into slaves.
And the new recruits who would soon be opening their eyes.
He had put everyone who could be mobilized for battle into the subjugation force. He planned to wake up the sleeping soldiers and add them to the force as well, and he was restarting the facilities that had ceased operation to produce new ironclad ships.
Originally, he had planned to churn out ships using the ancient artifact, the Blueprint, but—
—"What’s the point if they sink immediately!"
The ships made using the Blueprint sank in less than a few seconds. It was a disaster that happened because they were ships only on the outside, with nothing on the inside.
He had to visualize the entire internal facility to create a perfect ship, but that was beyond the capacity of Kanglim’s brain.
So, in the end, Kanglim changed his direction to operating the facilities. He decided that making things in order was better than making them poorly.
'Prepare yourself, you viper bitch.'
I will personally put shackles around your neck. I’ll make all the adventurers you sponsor into slaves, so be prepared.
Kanglim prayed earnestly for the subjugation force to be completed soon.
"I hope you make a decision soon, too."
Kanglim turned his gaze forward.
"Hnggg, ughhh, ahhh..."
A naked woman, her entire body soiled with semen and sweat, lay sprawled out. The woman with navy-blue hair reaching her waist was trembling incessantly. Her belly was greatly distended, heavily pregnant.
"That’s the only way we can proceed with the plan."
"I, I don’t want to..."
Cardian, the woman with lime-green eyes, looked at Kanglim with a face full of fear.
Cardian’s memories had returned.
Because Kanglim had kept feeding her semen until she was on the verge of vomiting, and because Cardian had swallowed every drop, all the memories that had been sealed away were liberated.
Because they were liberated, Cardian could realize what she had been subjected to and what she had done until now.
Because she realized it, Cardian could not lift her head due to the guilt.
No matter the reason, she, a knight who should have protected the kingdom, had acted as a villain invading the kingdom.
Even if she had been manipulated, she had committed the heaven-defying act of cutting off her own father’s head with her own hands.
That was why Cardian was afraid.
"Hup, hup, hup, hup..."
What other atrocities would this man named Grid, who had cast her into the abyss of evil, commit?
What other ugly deeds would he commit using her?
And—
"Hngg, hnggg, hngggg!"
Cardian was terrified that she, too, would be reduced to a puppet for this bastard, just like Iris.
Because she was afraid, she had no choice but to silently endure even now as Kanglim forced her into oral sex.
"It seems you’re better at the top than the bottom."
Kanglim said that while thrusting.
"How about you become a urinal entirely? I won’t forget to do the bottom, too."
"Hngg, hnggg, hngggg!"
As if I’d let that happen! Cardian glared at Kanglim as if she would kill him, but Kanglim only scoffed.
'Keep glaring. No matter how much you glare, you’re ultimately in the palm of my hand.'
It was almost time. For the final spurt, Kanglim moved his hips even faster.
After thrusting like that—
"Gulp!"
The semen burst out.
"Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp..."
The thick semen flowed down Cardian’s esophagus and piled up in layers inside her stomach. Because such a large amount of semen had burst out at once, it even flowed out through her nose, and Cardian, unable to endure it, had her eyes roll back.
"Hnggg..."
"It’s not over yet."
"Hngg?"
Kanglim began to thrust again.
"I’d like to take it slow, but that’s hard to do. There are people waiting."
"Hngg, hngg, hngg, hngg!"
"So, hurry up and give me an answer."
"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh!"
"The answer is already out, isn’t it?"
Yes, Cardian wasn’t a fool.
She knew that resisting here would gain her nothing.
She knew that even though she hated bowing her head to the enemy who made her kill her own father, the reality was that she had no choice but to bow.
She knew well that if she wanted to save her mother, who had been captured as a prisoner and worked to the bone for years, she would eventually have to bow her head.
'I’ll think about my younger sibling later.'
For now, let’s focus on Cardian. Because only by breaking Cardian could he ravage her sibling or her mother to his heart’s content.
So, let’s thrust.
"Hngg, hngg, hngg!"
Let’s keep thrusting.
"Slurp, sluurp, sluuurp!"
Keep, keep, keep, keep thrusting.
"Gulp, gulppp, gulpppp!"
Keep thrusting, keep feeding her.
Until she thought that relying only on him, and obeying only him, was her only hope. Until she put the shackles of that hope around her own neck. Thrust, and thrust again.
"Gulp, gulppp, gulpppp!"
He would keep thrusting until the contents were entirely filled with semen.
Kanglim continued the oral sex, where no warmth existed at all, until nightfall.
And at the end of that—
"Cough, cough... I, I will answer."
Kanglim was able to hear the answer he wanted from Cardian.