Chapter 861
Chapter 861
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 861
Chapter Title: The Tyrant for You
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I slowly looked around. Even Morgana knelt before me, bowing her head. I was the only one standing on two feet in this place.
"...Ha."
I curled up the corners of my mouth.
Their intentions were plain as day. And so were the Celestial God's.
"Kallimoros."
I called out to the Dragon Lord.
He rose from his prostration before me. There wasn't a trace of respect in his eyes toward me. They were emotionless.
"Speak."
"I need to kill the Celestial God. Send me to the Celestial God's temple. You can manage that with your magic, right?"
"My apologies, but the Celestial God has already vanished."
My eyebrow twitched. I openly showed my displeasure, but Kallimoros didn't so much as blink.
"Why?"
"The Celestial God exhausted all its power rewinding the world and vanished."
Kallimoros's words made sense. Rewinding the entire world's time was no small feat. On top of that, the Celestial God had wanted its own death.
"...I can't trust your word. If you're not going to help, just stay put here."
Kallimoros was my enemy. He wasn't truly loyal to me anyway.
I had to consider the possibility that the Celestial God was hiding, gathering strength. I needed to find and kill it before things got more troublesome.
"...Understood. I'll send you to the Celestial God's temple."
Kallimoros snapped his fingers. A warp gate appeared before me, connected to the moon where the Celestial God resided. I stepped inside. Even if it was a trap, I was confident I could break through it.
Once on the moon, I spread out my senses as I walked toward the Celestial God's temple.
There wasn't a single sign of presence.
I entered the temple's interior.
There was the throne where the Celestial God had sat. No one was on it.
'......'
Even when I focused my senses, nothing registered.
Two possibilities: It had hidden somewhere beyond the moon, or it had truly vanished as Kallimoros said.
'Damn it. Playing me like this.'
I kicked the throne in anger. It shattered, fragments rolling across the floor.
Even if the whole world had regressed, it brought me nothing good. No, it was downright irritating. Everything I'd accomplished had been reset.
'...Tyrant score's over 100 million now... No need for the hassle.'
Still, there were upsides.
I could deflower all those beauties I'd taken before all over again.
'But their breasts are still too small. Gotta summon Marquis Talmore again and make some Breast Enlargement Potion.'
I returned to the imperial palace via warp gate.
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Back in the empire, my first decree was the Chastity Edict. No woman in this world could marry without my permission. If they did without my approval? I was fully intent on obliterating their villages and cities.
'Gotta kill the ones who need killing.'
Too bothersome to handle personally, so I left it to the Grand General.
After that, I ravaged virgins and made Ernel my empress. Honestly, no woman suited my tastes like Ernel. The elf queen and Morgana? They were just my personal fucktoys.
The best part of regressing was I didn't have to lift a finger anymore. Everyone groveled on their own. Troublemakers died without my orders. Stunning beauties were offered up to me. Some even came to me voluntarily.
I might not know much else, but I guaranteed positions in the harem. So those craving power aimed for a spot there. Once secured, they wouldn't step down unless they aged or got ugly.
"Your Majesty! I've made the Breast Enlargement Potion!"
"Well done, Marquis Talmore. Keep making it. The potion is hope itself."
"As you command. But, Your Majesty, what of the human ranch plan?"
The ministers tensed at Marquis Talmore's question. The human ranches were as vile as their name suggested. They'd want to block it somehow.
I waved dismissively at Marquis Talmore, irritation clear.
"Handle it yourself."
The ranches were for efficiently farming Tyrant points. Now that I had over 100 million, they were irrelevant.
Hundreds of beauties showed up daily; no need to manufacture them in ranches. The world was vast, full of natural stunners.
"Your Majesty, what of Grand Duke Raist's house?"
Raist's house was traitorous—and Ernel's family, my empress.
"Don't care. Ask Ernel and deal with it."
Ernel would torment and wipe them out anyway. Or not; didn't matter.
'Can't give up the pussy garden, though.'
And Linda. The possessor had regressed too, far earlier than her original possession. I shrugged and took her in. She was still my cocksleeve.
"Haa, haang. Feels so good...!"
Morgana rose from atop me, shaking her hips. As my cock slipped out, her pussy squirted wildly. It clenched and spasmed.
I kneaded the voluptuous breasts of the passed-out Ernel and Linda with both hands. Breast Enlargement Potion indeed.
"...What's wrong? The mood's different today."
Morgana draped herself over my chest. The sensation of her warm, soft body was quite nice.
"This is the last time."
"Last?"
Morgana looked at me puzzled.
Seeing her made me oddly wistful. A world where absolute power let me do anything. Leaving it felt strangely melancholic. So many beauties left untasted.
'Still, gotta recover Yuria's memories.'
I recalled my purpose here.
"None of your business."
"...What? Now I'm bummed. Were we that casual?"
"For a fucktoy."
"Your Majesty's favorite fucktoy."
Morgana hugged my neck and kissed me. Feeling her soft body, I completed the quest. I returned to reality.
Rewards for 'The True Tyrant' quest granted. Current Tyrant Score ? 141,055,361 1 million Tyrant Score: 1,000 points granted. 10 million Tyrant Score: Random stats +20. Increased stats:
100 million Tyrant Score: Fragment of Omniscience acquired.
Available Points: 2,709
I was back in reality. Since Playful Life had dragged on a bit, it felt refreshingly bittersweet.
'Above all, feeling my power weakened hits hardest.'
The god-slaying strength was gone. Aura Blade? Hmm. How did I manifest it again? I tilted my head. No clue how I'd made it.
Points were more than this originally; I spent some to bring items from 'The Tyrant for You' world. Breast Enlargement Potion and Hair Growth Potion. The latter was secondary, but I couldn't pass on the former.
'Kukuku. With Breast Enlargement Potion... I can make tons of busty girls to my taste!'
No regrets on the points spent.
'Now, use the Fragment to learn Yuria's trial? ...Nah. Feels off; let's check 'The Tyrant for You' ending first.'
Hardly any real time passed. I had plenty. Finish what needs finishing first.
'Wonder how the ending plays out?'
I checked my smartphone.
The emperor's days were always the same. Holding beauties all day. Mornings started with strolls in the Pussy Garden, afternoons embracing stunners dragged to the palace by the Chastity Edict. Any that caught his eye joined the harem immediately. The emperor's word was absolute; women had no right to refuse.
'Fast-forward. Rebellions should happen...'
But contrary to my expectations, no rebellions occurred.
As long as his desires were sated, the emperor stayed quiet. He killed disliked men occasionally, but no mass slaughters.
30 years flew by.
The emperor remained emperor. His power absolute.
The Celestial God Church decided to worship the emperor as god, not the vanished Celestial God. They claimed the Celestial God approved. In this world, the emperor was god.
Over time, resentment brewed, led by youth. New lives without regression memories. Unaware of the pre-regression emperor's terror. They rose against his tyranny.
The outcome was obvious.
Annihilation.
The emperor, idle for 30 years, was still the world's strongest. Even the Earth Mother God in the south bowed to him; a few ten-thousands couldn't touch him.
"These rebels are insolent beyond tolerance. Black Magic Tower, capture their souls and imprison them deep underground. Let them suffer until their souls perish."
"As His Majesty commands."
The decree fell; rebels found no peace even in death.
The emperor impregnated countless women. All his children were girls, manipulated by black magic to birth only females. He couldn't create life artificially but could select fetal gender.
He took his daughters without hesitation upon adulthood. Incest? The emperor cared not.
More time passed.
Empress Ernel died. She retained youth via black magic but couldn't extend lifespan. Concubines like Linda and Leila aged and died too.
Yet after 100 years, the emperor endured. His immense power prolonged his life, though limits existed.
Morgana didn't die.
Now empress after Ernel, she toyed with the world using power.
Rebel armies rose.
And vanished repeatedly.
Few remembered the emperor's pre-regression might now.
His rule was eternal.
Seemed so.
The famed witch and empress Morgana couldn't endure 200 years and died.
On her death day, the emperor shed tears. Shocking even me, the viewer.
"Morgana... I think I loved you. For a mere fucktoy... How presumptuous..."
Of course, he still fucked others.
From that day, the emperor changed slightly. Morgana's death made him face his own mortality.
"Your Majesty. I shall research immortality. I need... many sacrifices."
"Black Magic Tower Lord. I have no interest in immortality."
"But Your Majesty... This empire, this world needs your rule."