Chapter 945 Himiko’s Ability

Chapter 945: 945 Himiko’s Ability

Blood mixed with thick, white semen flowed out, jutting out against Wang Zhaojun’s heavy breathing and flushed cheeks, giving Lu Ming a sense of conquest.

What could be more pleasurable than seeing a woman dazed and confused by his ministrations?

Using his penis, he pinned beautiful women beneath him, thrusting and galloping over their voluptuous bodies, exercising his marital power!

Finally, with a shudder, he ejaculated his thick, vibrant semen, enough to impregnate them, into their bodies!

Giving them a chance to conceive, to become pregnant through rape!

This feeling was simply too good to bear, irresistible!

Lu Ming dismissed the musicians, pulled Diao Chan into his arms, and, gazing at her luscious red lips, kissed her deeply.

"How’s the adjustment for Himiko?" A groom every night?

For an emperor, this was not an unreasonable thing at all.

Lu Ming didn’t do that; it was simply unnecessary.

He didn’t want to play around with so many women; he already had enough around him.

Besides, beautiful appearances are a dime a dozen, but interesting souls are one in a hundred.

He preferred women with personality and charisma, rather than just any pretty woman he could get his hands on.

Lust was merely a facade, a facade.

Even though he had killed so many people, there was no shortage of investors offering women. For them, death was better; it freed up positions for others to fill.

Diao Chan’s fragrant body was held in his arms. Although she wasn’t being sexually assaulted, she wasn’t in a hurry. She could see Lu Ming most of the time.

Compared to the other concubines, this was much better; she could be sexually assaulted anytime.

Her eyes flickered, and she smiled at Lu Ming.

"It’s all ready.

She’s even selected several Japanese women to be musicians, practicing their Japanese dances."

Diao Chan didn’t think much of Japanese dances because they truly lacked aesthetic appeal.

She felt everything revolved around pleasing her own masculinity... and other forms of dance, more for aesthetic appreciation, were barely suitable for performance, let alone for Lu Ming’s benefit.

But since she was already there,

she certainly couldn’t let him leave empty-handed.

Although Diao Chan’s relationship with Himiko wasn’t exactly good, it wasn’t too bad either.

She had good relationships with all the women, just with varying degrees of closeness.

She wouldn’t actively harm anyone, nor would she allow others to harm her.

The power struggles in the harem were terrifying, but...

If she followed the Empress, there wouldn’t be too much of a problem.

After all, the Empress Dowager had personally instructed that the Empress manage the harem; if the Empress Dowager intervened, the perpetrators would likely suffer greatly.

Just think of Yang Lian’s experience—he was banished to the Cold Palace for quite some time before being brought back by the Empress; now he wouldn’t dare to act recklessly.

He went to pay his respects to the Empress every day, as docile as a kitten.

Who would dare to disobey? The feeling of being confined to the Cold Palace was unbearable.

Furthermore, the Empress Dowager allowed them to spend a few days there every six months or so, to experience the cold palace firsthand—that was truly agonizing!

Diao Chan clapped her hands and said to her long-time maid, now her personal attendant, "Go and invite Himiko over."

The word "invite" was perfectly chosen, showing ample politeness.

It also gave her an edge in front of men. Don’t let Diao Chan’s pure, charming, and naive appearance fool you; she was one of the Four Beauties of ancient China. Don’t underestimate her.

After a tender moment, Himiko arrived.

She wasn’t wearing any special stockings or high heels, just traditional boots, and a pure white witch’s robe, tied with a red sash around her waist—a hint of red against the white, a blend of purity and passion.

Her exquisitely beautiful face and the aura of a regal, unsmiling queen were her strengths.

"Greetings, Your Majesty."

Himiko was now completely subjugated, not for any particular reason, but because Lu Ming had fully flexed his muscles.

She was utterly powerless to resist. The entirety of Japan had been conquered; the so-called Shogunate era was now a thing of the past.

Even Oda Nobunaga’s head had been returned. The so-called strongest lord of Japan was a joke before the mighty Qin Kingdom!

Vast territory, abundant resources, and a large population—Japan had no advantage in any aspect of the conflict; it deserved to be thoroughly conquered.

Severely enslaved, they could only obediently become slaves.

Ignoring the turmoil in Himiko’s heart, Lu Ming simply looked at her.

"Get up. Are you comfortable here?"

Himiko hesitated for a moment; Chinese was still somewhat difficult for her to understand.

Diao Chan leaned against Lu Ming’s chest, smiling gently. "His Majesty is asking if you’re settling in well. The more time you spend together, the more you’ll understand what His Majesty means."

Himiko glanced gratefully at Diao Chan. This alluring and beautiful woman was quite kind to her.

"I’m staying very well. Thank you for your hospitality, Your Majesty.

This place is much, much better than Yamatai. Thank you, Your Majesty, for eliminating Oda Nobunaga. My family can finally rest in peace."

Himiko then knelt down, her head hitting the floor until it was slightly red. Clearly, she was sincere; otherwise, she wouldn’t have done it so forcefully.

To conquer a woman, one needs to demonstrate something truly attractive.

The Qin Kingdom’s formidable strength and its powerful army were things that astonished her.

Lu Ming looked at the completely submissive Himiko, a smile involuntarily playing on his lips.

"Himiko’s submission to you has reached one hundred percent. Do you wish to take her as a concubine?"

"Confirm."

With Lu Ming’s confirmation, Himiko felt a connection between them, as if they were soulmates.

You understand my thoughts, I know your intentions.

Some things don’t need words; you can understand what the other person wants.

"Himiko: Queen of Yamatai on the island of Japan, a highly respected sorceress.

Now, having witnessed your power, she completely submits to you, dedicating her entire life to serving you, solely out of worship.

After becoming your consort, the loyalty of the people in your territory, including conquered regions, will only increase, never decrease. Conducting rituals will ensure favorable weather and abundant harvests."

Looking at Himiko’s abilities, Lu Ming fell into deep thought. This seemed to be a born invader.

The most difficult thing for an invader to manage is the relationship with the local inhabitants.

After all, she is an invader; being hated is quite normal. Now it seems the situation can be reversed.

This is indeed a somewhat miraculous thing.