Sin
"The Supreme Emperor, Cedric-sama, is great, handsome, and a wonderful master!
Now!"
Shiro looks at Guillaume and immediately urges him to repeat.
"T… the supreme emperor, Cedric-sama… is a wonderful person?"
"Wrong!"
Wham*!
Guillaume makes a mistake in his words and is badly beaten by Shiro.
"Even my father never hit me!"
Guillaume says a line that sounds like I heard somewhere.
"Shut up! All you Father-con pigs need to do is shut up and repeat!"
Wham*!
Yes, Shiro is trying to brainwash Guillaume.
"Isn’t it okay if I just use my [Charm] skill and end this?"
Since I'm such a genius, I made a suggestion to Shiro.
"No! Guillaume must be made to worship Master from the bottom of his heart!"
I don't understand, but Shiro seems to have something in mind.
However, at this rate, we don't have enough time.
In a week, Guillaume must be handed over to the Duchy of Normandy.
"We don't have much time, so we're going to the Room of Spirit and Time!"
For some reason, Shiro took a photo of me with a smartphone-type magic tool, printed it out, put it in a nice frame, and then took Guillaume with her into the Room of Spirit and Time.
I'm sure my photo will be used like the photos of heads of state often displayed in socialist countries.
Morning, noon, and night, praying to my photo every day.
[Great Cedric-sama! How wonderful!] Like that.
So, they entered the Room of Spirit and Time for 50 minutes.
After about 50 years of brainwashing, Shiro and Guillaume have returned.
"Aaaaaahhhh...... It's the real lord Cedric......"
Guillaume crawled on the floor like a cockroach, nuzzled up to my feet, and started licking my feet.
"Your Excellency Cedric! Please step on me, a lowly personーー!"
What happened in just 50 minutes...
"Master! Guillaume is completely infatuated with Master!
Now, even if Guillaume returns to the Duchy of Normandy, he will never betray Master!"
What is Shiro aiming for?
Or rather, it was to make me the world conqueror...
Perhaps Guillaume's brainwashing is one of the strategies necessary for world domination.
"Haa, haa, haa, haa..."
Guillaume is posing like a dog, sticking out his tongue in a submissive pose.
"This guy keeps getting erect and it's scary..."
"Every day before going to bed, he used to masturbate with pictures of Master, so I'm sure he's excited to see the real Master!"
"W... what are you doing...?
I mean, what's the point of that?"
"It's necessary to make them like Master!"
Shiro answered easily.
Today, for the first time, I understood the feelings of sexy actresses and idols who are subjected to masturbation material.
ーーーー
I spent the three days avoiding the disgusting Guillaume who gets an erection every time he looks at me.
The bald man from the Duchy of Normandy arrived earlier than scheduled.
They probably want to free Guillaume, the prince of Normandy, as soon as possible.
"That was quick!"
In the throne room, I made a loud statement to the bald man.
"The Duchy of Normandy is a country that keeps its promises."
The bald man, who was badly bullied by Shiro last time, won't repeat the same mistake this time.
While reverently kneeling down on the ground, he orders his subordinate soldiers to present me with the items he brought from the country.
It seems that they have made sure to bring the promised money of 50 billion euros, a total of 53 billion euros for the 30 embarrassing photos of Guillaume, and a certificate of handover of the Cotentin Peninsula signed by the King of Normandy.
"Shiro, check it!"
"Yes!"
Shiro counts the money with Heidi, the Minister of Finance.
"Master! I have indeed received 53 billion euros and a certificate of handover of the Cotentin Peninsula signed by the King of Normandy!"
"Okay!"
I nod loudly with satisfaction.
As the King of the Duchy of Sussex, I must act like a king.
I would never say, [Alright!]
"Then please return Prince Guillaume!"
"Yeah. Take him with you!"
I look at Peter and signal him to hand over Guillaume, who is wrapped in white thread, to the bald man.
Guillaume is completely infatuated with me, so he doesn't want to go away, but as a pose, we wrap him with white thread.
"Your Excellency Cedric..."
Guillaume says my name in a small voice.
Even though we had discussed everything in advance, a tear was running down Guillaume's cheek.
There's no way they'd know that Guillaume was already a member of the Duchy of Sussex.
"As the prince of the Duchy of Normandy, you shouldn't show tears in public!"
For some reason, the bald man is angry.
Apparently, the bald man thinks Guillaume cried with joy after being released from the Duchy of Sussex.
It seems that the bald man was Guillaume's instructor and swordsmanship master.
That was why Guillaume couldn’t hold a candle to the bald man.
"Sorry."
"It's fine if you understand."
The bald man misunderstood everything and accepted Guillaume's apology.
However, they had no way of realizing that Guillaume's apology was an atonement apology for betraying the Duchy of Normandy.
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