The Emperor's Cuckold
It was a well-known truth that once a man had spilled his seed, he became enlightened.
My situation was exactly that.
The only difference was that it hadn't been just "once," had it?
"Ahh...♡"
Christina lay sprawled across the bed.
Her entire body was a mess of sweat, semen, and fluids, looking like a used-up whore.
Even though I'd grown up with her since childhood, there was still a twinge of guilt the first time I took her.
But... Christina's body was so destructive that it made even me, who could handle anything, stop thinking.
Her breasts were too big to fit in one hand.
Her palace-like figure looked like it could give birth to a child every three days without issue.
She had transformed into a lewd, shameless body, with her holes open and closed, ready for use.
Simply by making her call me "oppa."
By making her scream that she loved me and loved having sex with me during the act.
Honestly, that was within my preferences, but
I never imagined that Christina would willingly accept it, so I was a bit surprised.
"Martin oppa!"
"Your Highness, you can't use that title on me!"
"...That was fun. Haa."
Even though my memories from before reincarnation were mixed in, all the memories of "Martin" seamlessly integrated into my body without any sense of incongruity.
No reason to distinguish or feel confused here, but... it wasn't easy to make that decision when I first reincarnated.
Anyway, that cute girl who used to smile so innocently and purely in the flower field, picking flowers and putting them in her hair...
Had she fallen to this cheap, erotic female form and become submissive?
Slam!!
"Ngahhh?!♡"
I was hooked.
Perhaps the walls had slightly warped.
By gaslighting and manipulating her, I could sense the masochistic nature deep within her instincts.
By stimulating it a little at a time and whispering sweet, kind words into her ears, that was Christina's fetish.
While I was training her, I felt the peak of ecstasy myself, and we both enjoyed each other for a while.
"Ma, Martin oppa..."
"Were you awake?"
"My butt hurts... You hit me too hard. Hiiing..."
"Puhuhu... Sorry, Christina. You're just too cute, so I couldn't stop."
"I don't know... Hihit."
Anyway, the reason this night until morning turned into a mess was because of the jealousy I felt when I was with other women...
Is it because I haven't fully trained her yet?
I don't care about any woman I meet.
No, rather, I gather the most lewd and arousing women and present them to myself, and we all enjoy them together.
I wanted her to be a submissive woman like that.
"Christina, do you hate me having sex with other women?"
She flinched.
Christina trembled greatly.
"You said it yourself. That because of the curse from the Winter War, I can't relieve my yin energy alone."
"But...! If I do it every day..."
"You know it won't work with that."
"Uuu..."
"Our unyielding Empress, you've always said it. That you love me. That I'm the only one for you."
"But still..."
I wanted to say more, but the words wouldn't come out.
I had publicly declared to the Empress and those around her that due to the Winter War against the enemy nation, a powerful curse from an enemy sorcerer had been cast, and that without periodic yin relief, I'd die from the disease.
Of course... it was just a convenient lie,
and while the seasoned bureaucrats knew everything, they just couldn't speak up.
But Christina believed it sincerely. The 'Sword of the Sky Knights' who sent infinite loyalty to me were the same.
I suddenly grabbed Christina's complaining breasts with both hands.
"Hiyaa?!"
Squeeze, squeeze--
Soft♡ Firm♡
As my hand moved, Christina's breasts followed with perfect elasticity.
In reality, they were probably H-cup or even I-cup or more.
Yet the touch was as soft and addictive as handling jelly.
The color of her nipples and areolas was a seductive pink.
I gathered her protruding breasts with both hands, put both nipples in my mouth at once, and started sucking.
"Haaang♡ Martin oppa♡ Don't♡ There, it's sensitive, oneee...!"
Chuuup-- Chuuup--
Suck-- suck-- bite♡
She covered her mouth with the back of her hand as if unsure what to do, and her body twitched greatly.
The emotions in her eyes were naturally readable.
Longing, love, maternal love, lust, pleasure, thrill.
Crunch-- crunch--
I lightly bit around the nipples using my teeth.
Christina loved being tormented on her breasts because they were erogenous zones, whether during sex or foreplay.
'At this point, give a little more strength and bite a bit harder...!'
Squeeze--
"Ohooooh?!?!♡"
Pusshh-- pushh-- pushh--
She immediately reached climax.
There was also the fact that I'd been persistently pursuing her, but more importantly, her body itself was a super lewd body that reacted sensitively to sexual contact.
The sight of her desperately trying to resist orgasm by bending her toes hard was quite cute.
Puhah--
I slowly pulled my mouth from her breasts.
Around the areolas, there were bite marks left on the red, swollen skin from being sucked.
"Well, it seems I haven't properly satisfied Your Majesty. That you are jealous of me."
"Uuh, sorry... oppa♡"
That's twisted logic.
In fact, it was natural to be jealous.
A woman who loves me is having sex with other women all day, taking in their semen.
Which woman could maintain rationality in front of that?
At least, that was clear evidence of the success of 'training.'
No matter the situation, always think around me, centering on me.
By doing so, no matter what I do, she won't leave me.
The ultimate harem that even mind control can't break.
That was my final goal, it seemed.
I knew.
That it was selfish... and somewhat unethical.
But honestly,
'With this much power and authority. I can be a little extravagant, right?'
The power so immense that even the Emperor could hold and manipulate it.
In return, infinite responsibility.
Of course, I had no intention of giving affection and making happy only the women who received my seed and got pregnant...
As the numbers increased, honestly, it became more troublesome, so I always made sure to use contraception.
Even now, it looked like I was irresponsibly cumming inside, but
"Ah, I almost forgot."
"Huh? Ah... ."
I always did the aftercare using the magic to finely control so that sperm doesn't reach the woman's cervix.
Some women looked regretfully at their lower belly, but...
Well, it's not that they wouldn't do it.
I also need to build a family.
And...
'Watching sex with the Empress, honestly, it would be too arousing. If Christina gets pregnant...'
Eh.
I'll think about it later. No need to rush.
Now that the sun was already up, and I had satisfied myself by fucking Christina until she was completely unconscious, that would be fine.
"Aaah♡"
"Raise your hips, Christina!"
"Nehehet♡"
* * *
"Where is His Majesty?"
"He is in the Empress's bedroom."
"...Haa."
Clang, clang.
The heavy, majestic steel armor that wouldn't be pierced by cannonballs.
A knight walking solemnly, with gold medals pinned to his chest and the Emperor's personally bestowed sword at his waist.
After hearing from the maid that Martin was in the Empress's bedroom, he headed there without hesitation.
Ahrens de Lucia.
40 battles. The undisputed strongest knight of the empire, never defeated once on the front lines.
Her light sky-blue mid-length hair and aquamarine blue eyes that looked like they could see the sky had a power that made viewers lose their minds.
Her position was none other than Captain of the Imperial Guard.
Thanks to her upright and strict personality, despite having endured countless schemes and scandals, her spirit was high.
And the only woman who was not favorable to Martin's harem.
Because her activity area was different during wartime and there weren't many connections, Ahrens didn't have a deep connection with Martin.
Also, from a certain point, after learning that Martin would throw gold coins at the husband as compensation and then rape the woman he liked on the street.
Ahrens began to hate Martin.
As the Captain of the Imperial Guard, after finishing countless purge operations and finally arriving at the palace after a long time, the emotions grew even stronger.
Where had all the previous male servants gone?
Maids wearing revealing clothes, with heavy makeup as if they were street whores.
As if they wanted to be seen by someone.
She knew that most of the 'women stolen' by Martin were working here.
It was truly the most disgusting thing for her.
And without even asking who all this was pointing to, it was obvious.
"His Majesty seems to have a bit of free time. However, Her Majesty probably doesn't. How can you block the Emperor's business?"
"Yes, yes..?"
The maid listening in front was slightly shocked.
That 'His Majesty' was mocking like that.
At least, this was something that couldn't happen to the women here, and it was unacceptable.
But a mere maid couldn't speak against the Empire's Captain of the Imperial Guard.
Soon she closed her mouth and bowed her head silently, so Ahrens spoke to her again.
"What do you think?"
"Huh?"
"Is the clothing you are wearing really appropriate for a maid? According to the dress code, 'the skirt of female servants should cover the calves, and the sleeves should reach the wrists unless it's summer.'"
"Th-that..."
"By shortening the skirt so that your lewd underwear is visible, and making the top so small that the navel is exposed, exposing the shoulders — what regulation are you following to dress like this? Or do you think it's your own discretion?"
"S-sorry..."
"I'll give you two hours' grace period. Tidy up your clothing and gather all the servants at the 2nd Training Ground. Suspend all current duties."
All the scolding was focused not only on the servants but on one person.
And Ahrens had no intention of hiding her anger and contempt.