Chapter 807 – Public Opinion Battle (3)
The madness of the censorship-closed Internet is something that no group in the history of mankind will be able to match.
A community dominated by idiots with lots of time.
The economy was already devastated by the global war, distrust toward the government increased, and the ideas that had entered the transition period slowly began to spread into riots.
“I think it’s a good time to sway public opinion. Actually, it was quite late so I lost the pie to Flower. “It can’t be helped because you are doing great things outside.”
We are you.
Big deal.
The part-timer helped out to the fullest and cut off the snack bar on the desk and put it in his mouth.
Alba was sitting on my lap, her butt all the way into my crotch, and her back was against my chest. It felt quite heavy.
– Rustling.
The white camisole is so transparent that your naked body is visible.
Since I wasn’t wearing any form-fitting underwear, I could see a glimpse of the warm breasts behind my back of hers.
Even though her waist was thin and her hips was wide, the side fat sticking out at the corners was cute.
It is average for a wise person to gain weight on the lower body and sides.
-Oh, dog, dog, dog.
“Is it delicious?”
“Oh, you too…” ” . Would you like some?”
Alba, who had been eating while dropping crumbs for a while, looked at me and offered me a snack.
I rested my chin on Alba’s shoulder her, took her candy bar, used the mouse with her right hand her, and manipulated the flesh of Alba’s side her with my left her as I browsed the Internet.
-Throb, pound, pound, pound.
The heart sound was very rough.
“…”
“It sounds good.”
“… Hey, can you hear me? Well, your hearing… Ah, ugh! Don’t keep touching my belly while I’m talking! It’s embarrassing!”
“Hehe, on the subject of telling Wiki not to eat snacks even if he has to die. “You’re storing it all up here?”
I let go of the mouse and gently massaged my stomach with both hands.
“When do you go to winter sleep? “I think I’ve accumulated enough calories.”
“Ah!! Really stop. “I can’t stand it anymore!”
Alba raised both her arms and started struggling.
Anyway, I gave Alba a light hug while listening to her heartbeat.
Alba, who was running around, was quickly subdued and even his ears turned red, and he even affectionately rubbed his back as he leaned into my arms.
“Holding it… “It’s a foul.”
Alba’s butt was raised like an iron plate pressing hotteok, was warm and humid.
If you’re just talking about the feel, I think part-time work is better.
Thanks to the honey flowing like a hotteok with a burst stomach, my pants are wet too. The wrinkled teddy bear buried in the folds of her underwear around her buttocks was also damp.
Controlling the blood rushing to the lower body her as much as possible, he hugged her abdomen and gently massaged Alba’s breasts from behind her.
Alba’s very squishy breasts were rubbing against the slightly scratchy silk camisole.
-Finch, flinch!
It’s sexy and beautiful to just rub her butt without any resistance.
As I smelled the scent of an elegant noblewoman, I bent forward as if pressing down on Alba.
Alba lowered her head and took a hunched posture with her forehead touching her computer desk.
I slightly loosened my lower body and took on the inside of the Alba in a different way.
A time of quiet pleasure continues.
His plump buttocks were pressed against her thigh muscles, and he was biting into her groin her and not letting go of her.
Her U-shaped breasts are like a cow’s milk.
Since my skin is fair and white, I guess it’s inevitable that I get that impression.
“How should I hold it and shake it?”
“… Please gently and slowly squeeze and caress it. Don’t pinch… You know, my heart still-“
“No. That’s not it. “I was wondering how to shake up the internet.”
“…”
Ah.
Steam bursts from her head like a geyser.
I moved Alba’s her waist her, feeling her warm stomach her. At the same time, we started talking about work.
“It doesn’t look good to take out a weapon that’s too big right from the start. “I’m thinking of going a little lighter. What do you think?”
“I know, right… Huh. I guess until now. Eww. There were many enemies inside, so I had no choice but to take a blasphemous attitude. Now- ugh!”
Your Majesty, in the past, you had no choice but to rule by creating fear of the existence of King Mokryeong.
Not only did existing prejudices exist. There was no need to change the image.
Unlike now, just a few months ago, the kingdom was on the verge of collapsing due to internal strife. It was largely thanks to him that he was able to preserve his power to this extent.
I rubbed Alba’s her precious spot her, feeling her the increasingly hot lower abdomen her.
As Alba lowered her head, her heartbeat rang dangerously fast.
-Thump, thump, thump, thump!!
“Ah. Ah♡ Ah… ♡ Honey. Hello…”
It’s a voice that exudes more love than before.
I hugged Alba from behind and murmured in her ear. It was still a story about work.
“You’re saying it’s better to run things a little more generously now, right?”
“Yes, yes-“
Change the image of the king.
Internally, it has already been sufficiently reformed to clean up corruption, but no one is interested in it.
‘Shall we shine a light on the bright side of the kingdom? ‘No.’
It’s no different from flower propaganda.
Even if you say good things or show a good side of the internet, which is full of poison, you won’t get any attention.
These are firecrackers made by me, the King of Mokryeong.
That alone would draw a lot of attention, but if it were just that, my prestige would be diminished without any major repercussions.
I picked up Alba, who had been eaten by me and was unable to move, adjusted her posture, hugged her, and then sat down on the chair.
Transparent water flowed steadily. Alba, who was completely leaning against my body, grabbed my hand and pulled it towards her chest.
“Sister.”
“Yes, huh, huh, my sister… ” “I don’t like it.”
“Noona noona noona.”
“… !?… ♡”
Good response.
As time goes by, it won’t be strange if I climax with just my voice.
He bounced her hips and turned Alba’s head to kiss her lips hers. It tastes like chocolate cookies. The taste of her artificial sweets her also had her own berry scent her.
Every time the chair moves, her chest bounces. Alba held both my hands tightly and cried bitterly as she hugged me.
-Finch!
At the feeling of ejaculation, my dick twitched.
Alba, who had received a lot of seed inside her, quickly grabbed her heart and trembled in ecstasy as her face melted.
“Ah… “Huh.”
“Shall we go to bed?”
She didn’t say or do anything, but I thought she probably agreed, as her shameless tongue her came out to meet me.
* * * * * *
“What’s this. “I’m just wasting a lot of time.”
“But it was good.”
“… Really. That’s Okay… “Do whatever you want.”
I wasn’t the only one who felt the same way… He opened his mouth wide when he gave me a signal.
Alba suffers from extreme love syndrome. Rather than asking questions for no reason, I decided to embrace him as affectionately as possible. I don’t know how this happened, and now was a time when even a hit in the eye would turn me into an animal.
-Kongdak, Kongdak.
Alba RPM is still appropriate.
I have to get to work quickly before the fire catches fire again and the cute bear attacks my wild ginseng.
“Do you have something in mind?”
“… “There is.”
Alba was crouching, rubbing her arms together and tapping on her keyboard with her magic.
Her milky breasts, which had been plump and plump just a moment ago, stood out.
“We are using the remnants of King Mokryeong that still remain.”
“Remnants of King Mokryeong?”
“Yes.”
Alba explained.
Before she throws away her existing image, let’s root out the reputation left behind by King Jeondae Mokyeong for the last time.
When I asked what that meant, I automatically nodded at the image of a community that appeared on the screen.
─Tree for King
TFK. A tree for a king.
It was an internet site that fantasized about the king who dominated the times and fostered collective worship.
“… These are obedient women who can make a move at any time for their honey. Sephiroth gained a lot of followers when it opened the Internet, but TFK has been operating long before, blithely preventing censorship and hacking by the World Tree.”
“When it comes to fire… ?”
There are so many crazy people and crazy bitches in the world.
The person that women with a somewhat masochistic nature can think of as a sadistic being is probably the king.
Although it is a small minority, there were some noble people who wanted to be conquered by the mean.
It’s the same in the world I’m in right now.
Aren’t there one or two thin books about an advanced person giving in to a race in a country that is discriminated against, or something like that?
There are actually quite a few people in the shadows who do that.
‘Besides.’
This is a world where the caste system remains.
If you add, you get more, not less.
Moreover, isn’t it said that that human being, ‘King Mokryeong’, even sexually subordinated the world tree to the lowest human being?
‘… It’s absurd.’
The reason why I try to come up with these valid statements one after another is probably to justify the numbers in front of me.
【Total number of subscriptions: 18.795.541】
【Royal members: 54,113】
The number of subscribers far exceeded expectations.
“Does this make sense?”
“There are many imaginary numbers due to various factors, but even taking that into account, it exceeds the population of most countries. Recently, with the introduction of the Internet, the size has increased significantly.”
Now I see it. The number of subscribers increased by about 100,000 today.
“The owner of this site is deliberately making you aware. I truly follow you as a person. And the wooden people are praying that they will be crushed under your feet.”
“… Why for a strict person?”
“I don’t know. Whether you are a people who are disillusioned with the world… Maybe it’s someone who really loves you. The skills are clear. Even though I ran the site, it was impossible to raise money like this.”
Without my knowledge, Alba was also raising a vicious terrorist.
As I looked at her with her innocent eyes, her part-time job her evaded her my gaze her.
“… “You didn’t like it?”
No way.
I was just surprised in many ways.
“Just asking once in a while, didn’t the wiki do something like this?”
“… Yes.”
“Why am I late to speak?”
In an instant, Alba’s wise older sister-like face changed into that of a child who lies because she doesn’t want to be scolded.
Let’s not get caught.
They probably didn’t show the problematic part.
I completely trust Alba’s childcare her… I wanted to trust.
‘From the title of the first post…’
─Composite photo of Our Majesty’s face [162]
Phew.
It’s not easy.
Aside from being shy, I never thought I would become a victim of such a deepfake video.
When I entered the site, I saw a man’s body with moderately good shape, with his face taken from a distance somehow sculpted into a composite.
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─Author: gsqsqwg422
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Have a nice day everyone 🙂
[Comment]
─Anonymous: I feel really crazy. After work, I always masturbate while thinking about being captured and treated as a sex slave by His Majesty. Your Majesty just calls my nameㅠㅠㅠ Oh, I really love it
─Wind Tree: Good
─Suspiciously Rich Tree: I Love You
─Gumsul Gallery Wanjang Map Jjon Jjon Tteokbokki: ?
└Gumsul Gallery Wanjang Map Jjonjon Tteokbokki: Why are you making this? And they don’t look alike at all.
└Anonymous 2: I’ll make it because it’s good ^^ If you want to make a fuss, go out.
─Mokdaenam: It’s crazy, you crazy bitches, they want the king because they don’t have a man. It should be handed over to treason, really.
└Anonymous 3: Go out.
└Anonymous 4: It is better to be a sex slave of His Majesty whose masculinity is destroyed than an idiot. Masturbate in a corner of the house for the rest of your life. It’s an incel tree.
└Mokdaenam: Oh my.
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There is no answer.
Since there is no censorship and no power, shit is bound to happen.
As I was just smiling, Alba looked at the photo seriously and glanced at me.
“You’re so much bigger. As a rule of thumb, five times. When it gets bigger… “More than that.”
“Don’t say that.”
“Maybe their imagination stops here.”
Please stop telling me that my body is beyond my imagination.
Even a country whose name was widely known as a prodigy could not help but feel embarrassed.
No, more than that.
“You want to use this?”
“Yes.”
“…”
Let’s think about it.
It’s not too late to find it after looking around the Internet a little more.