Chapter 246: One Hundred Points
Self-deception was always an option for escapism.
Meggie Liran paused for a moment, then continued her actions as she felt one of Kailun’s hands resting on her head.
Chrissy had played a significant role in helping her reach this point. She would intentionally or unintentionally guide Meggie Liran.
Whether through sadness or discomfort, even if it was just an act, it made Meggie Liran reflect on herself again and again.
Her pride had been repeatedly crushed by Kailun, leaving her with no other choice.
To maintain her last shred of sanity, she didn’t even dare to open her eyes.
In terms of age, she and the Empress were the youngest pair in history. Previous Popes and Emperors were usually over a hundred years old, their strength and experience reaching their peak.
For some reason, the change of leadership had come much earlier this time.
In Kailun’s view, Meggie Liran was still somewhat immature as the Pope. She could handle most problems, but she wasn’t rational enough when faced with unexpected events.
As for the Empress, Kailun hadn’t interacted with her much and didn’t have a clear understanding of her. Based on the information he had gathered, she seemed to be quite emotional.
However, these weren’t the key issues. The key was Fate, the entity standing behind the Empress.
Kailun shook his head, stopping his train of thought. He stroked Meggie Liran’s hair and asked, “Your Holiness, can you tell me how you feel? How does it taste?”
“Mmm~”
Kailun: “Oh, I forgot, Your Holiness can’t speak now. It feels like something’s missing. Should I call Chrissy over to join us?”
Meggie Liran: “Don’t…”
She wasn’t good at ventriloquism, so her words weren’t clear.
Kailun pressed down on her head, preventing her from pulling away. A strange sensation filled her mouth.
“But your performance isn’t satisfactory, so I’m going to call Chrissy and have her teach you face-to-face. I believe only an excellent teacher like Chrissy can properly guide the esteemed Pope.”
Kailun tucked the hair by Meggie Liran’s face behind her ear.
“I understand.”
Meggie Liran responded using her clumsy ventriloquism.
She endured the discomfort, recalling the “tasting method” Kailun had just taught her. The difference was that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t bite off a piece of the “fruit.” It was stuck there, lodged in her throat, neither going up nor down.
Not only was it not sweet, but it also had a strange smell.
She couldn’t describe it, but she didn’t like it.
Meggie Liran struggled to respond with her tongue, tears welling up in her eyes.
However, her clumsy efforts couldn’t satisfy Kailun, whose “threshold” had been raised significantly. Her efforts were like scratching an itch through boots, or quenching thirst by looking at plums.
After a while, Kailun, losing his patience, cupped Meggie Liran’s head with both hands.
She opened her eyes wide and saw him smiling brightly.
“Ugh!”
A powerful force pushed her head closer to Kailun until their lips met. The “fruit” that had been stuck in her throat suddenly broke through her defenses and plunged deeper.
Deprived of air, Meggie Liran wanted to gasp for breath, but her throat was completely blocked, leaving no room to breathe. An ordinary person would faint in less than a minute.
Thirty minutes, that was her limit for holding her breath.
Without mana, she still possessed a strong constitution, but even the strongest physique couldn’t withstand the dizziness in her head.
Now, she wished she were an ordinary person, so she could faint sooner.
She looked at Kailun again, seeing the excitement in his eyes.
‘Is this the pain Chrissy has been enduring?’
Regret filled her heart, but then she thought of Chrissy, and her resolve strengthened.
……
An hour later, Kailun sat calmly in his chair, reading a book. Meggie Liran, her face pale, was cleaning herself under the table.
She first wiped her face with her sleeve and then tried to fix her messy hair.
But no matter how hard she tried, some strands of hair remained stuck together, and there was a familiar yet strange smell.
It was terrible. Her face and hair felt sticky, as if melted sugar had been poured on them. It was incredibly uncomfortable.
“This is so annoying…”
Meggie Liran muttered after struggling for a few minutes without any improvement.
Not only her face and hair, but her chest also felt sticky.
Don’t ask why. After all, her limit for holding her breath was only half an hour. The remaining half hour had to be “made up” elsewhere.
Thankfully, Kailun hadn’t made her swallow it. Otherwise, she would have been so disgusted that she would have vomited.
She didn’t know that Kailun had done this not out of consideration for her feelings, but because he was worried that mental contamination would increase her goodwill.
For Kailun, who was about to meet the Empress, any decrease in strength meant greater uncertainty. Therefore, he wouldn’t actively “reward” Meggie Liran.
If he accidentally “fed” her and increased her goodwill by ten points or so, his strength might decrease by one or two percent. It wasn’t worth it.
“Do you still stand by your words?” Meggie Liran asked, looking down at her messy collar.
“Of course, this is the contract I prepared for you. Sign it.”
Kailun took out a contract scroll from his pocket and placed it on his lap.
Chrissy had been present when he drafted this contract. She had personally added many clauses, emphasizing “betrayal for the greater good.”
Meggie Liran took the scroll with one hand, the other hand covering her chest, and looked at it.
Seeing the content, she sighed in relief.
The clauses were harsh, but not excessively so. It was acceptable.
She had sacrificed her purity, her dignity, and her sense of shame. Now, she finally had a small reward.
She felt like crying.
The mighty Pope had been reduced to such a state, becoming the kind of person she had despised the most in just a week or two.
“Tsk!”
She bit her finger and signed her name on the contract.
“Are you satisfied now?” She returned the contract scroll to Kailun, her voice cold.
Kailun took the scroll and said, “Not bad. Now we’re allies. I apologize for what happened before. It was a necessary measure. I hope you can understand.”
Meggie Liran’s beautiful face twitched slightly. “Heh, since that’s the case, can you leave me alone now?”
Kailun answered without hesitation, “No. The delicious Pope is an indispensable dessert. I like feeding you fruit.”
“I don’t believe a word you say. You’re a liar.”
Meggie Liran snorted and crawled out from under the table. She had given up on Kailun.
Kailun closed the magic book. “I don’t intend to change my opinion of you. Just be obedient.”
You performed well today. I didn’t expect you to actually break your own bottom line.
Good job, keep up the good work. Also, I want to discuss tomorrow’s plan. Is that okay?
“Go ahead.”
Meggie Liran tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and sat on the table beside Kailun, crossing her legs to create an alluring curve.
She hugged her chest, her expression blank as she stared at him, her ample bosom pressed together, revealing a tempting expanse of white flesh.
It was as if she was deliberately teasing him, her eyes filled with frustration and shame.
After what had just happened, she had become more “open,” no longer losing her composure even when being “fed.”
Kailun propped his chin on his hand and carefully observed Meggie Liran. “I suddenly find you more attractive now. Is it just my imagination?”
“What kind of attraction?”
Meggie Liran, sitting on the table, looked down at him.
Kailun ran his finger along her plump thigh. “A kind of fallen beauty.”
Meggie Liran bit her lip and didn’t argue. Having already been “broken,” wasn’t she already “fallen”?
“The rebel army will attack the Papal Palace tomorrow. I’ll leave Helena and Chrissy behind to help you with the ‘performance.’ You’ll achieve victory with absolute dominance. All the Cardinals, except for Paul, will submit to your power and surrender.”
Kailun squeezed her thigh a little harder. Meggie Liran’s legs were even more voluptuous than Chrissy’s, offering a satisfying handful of soft flesh.
This wasn’t fat, but a perfect fullness, the kind that created a beautiful curve when she wore stockings.
Both were top-tier legs, but compared to Chrissy’s 101 points, Meggie Liran’s legs could get a perfect score of 100.
This one-point difference wasn’t in terms of feel or aesthetics but rather subjective preference. Chrissy was more playful and charming.
In short, Kailun considered Chrissy’s legs to be the best, especially her asymmetrical aesthetics that always drew his attention.
“Hmph, be… be gentle…”
Meggie Liran, listening attentively, pressed down on Kailun’s increasingly forceful hand.
But he ignored her plea and continued, “Let those on the list fight each other. If any are left, we’ll deal with them slowly. As for Paul, you can have him imprisoned. I want to give him a proper send-off. Only then will I be at peace. Also, you should learn from Chrissy’s fashion sense. Just wearing the Pope’s attire is too monotonous. Adding some knee-high socks or tights might be more interesting.”
Meggie Liran: “…”
As they interacted, she realized that Kailun wasn’t serious at all. His casual demeanor didn’t resemble the cunning demon she had imagined.
Lecherous, arrogant, greedy… If only this kind of person had died in a woman’s bed long ago.
She sighed softly. Unable to resist, she could only endure Kailun’s teasing. The tingling sensation in her inner thighs made her body tremble.
She might hate him, but she still had to live. She wouldn’t bash her head against a wall and leave all the problems to Chrissy.
She was more concerned about what would happen next.
Kailun’s willingness to return the Pope’s position to her was unexpected. No, it was the position of acting Pope.
Regardless, she had regained some power and initiative. It seemed he didn’t care about these things at all.
Compared to the allure of the Pope’s throne, he seemed more interested in her body.
Tsk, as expected of Kailun.
He had claimed to be uninterested in her body before, but now that he had the opportunity, he wouldn’t let go.
Meggie Liran pressed her legs together, preventing him from going any further. Otherwise, she would lose everything today.
“Master Kailun, did you call for me?”
Just as she was resisting him with all her might, Chrissy’s voice suddenly rang out.
Meggie Liran looked at Kailun in shock. “Didn’t I tell you not to call Chrissy?”
Kailun chuckled. “But I didn’t agree either.”
“You beast… Hng~”
Meggie Liran, wanting to insult him, let out a strange sound. As if struck by a gentle lightning bolt, her body went limp.
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