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NRaO Chapter 67
🕑 Added 2024-12-17 19:28:19 +0000 UTCChiyo lay in my lap looking up into my eyes as she lay happy and spent from our thorough love-making. I couldn’t believe that snake sages had the ability to de-age members a single time. Not only did her shedding decades off her real age make her an almost peerless beauty, but she was now even stronger than she ever was at her peak.
There were only a few of my wives I viewed as the top tier and she was now up there with Tsunade and Manda. I couldn’t help but continue to play with her breasts as she moaned a contented sigh. Taking over this village was by far the easiest of the two. I barely had to do anything and the leader who took over was so well-liked that there wasn’t any kickback at her taking over leadership.
The two villages I took were in the worst spots they possibly could have chosen. The giant desert made it difficult for large forces to attack, but it also made it difficult for the village to stay fed. The gigantic population of the hidden stone village also made it extremely difficult to keep everyone fed. Even with all that, neither village thought to do anything to fix those problems, instead, they just kept attempting to steal the already fertile land from the most powerful village and kept getting their shit rocked because of it.
Large-scale efforts were now in play to make both villages able to sustain themselves. In just a few years both villages would have hundreds of acres of fields to supply their villages with food. I even worked to specialize each village in different crops and animals so they could inter-trade with each other. Soon Konoha wouldn’t be the only bread basket on the continent.
If you boil most of the wars down, it normally comes down to greed from the leadership and hunger from the civilians. Everyone wanted their lives to be easier, making food cheaper for everyone while replacing the leadership with my own people was the only way I saw the wars ending, and that was only as long as the people I put in charge remained alive.
She leaned up and began to kiss me. I couldn’t help but smirk at her, she was a completely different person in the bedroom. Demure and insatiable. “Come. I’m not sure I’m pregnant yet.” I couldn’t help but laugh. The gallons of semen I put in her begs to differ. I had enough children to know when a woman I was sleeping with was pregnant and it was all but certain she was. The only way to tell for sure would be to use an analyzing jutsu to make sure.
Still… I didn’t mind trying to get her pregnant even if she already was. She had already fucked herself to exhaustion so I had to do most of the work. As her legs wrapped around me and just before I stared I thought of the older woman she was before she de-aged herself and couldn’t even see the inkling of similarity. I wouldn’t even say she looked like Chiyo’s daughter, she was a completely different person than the old woman she replaced.
She looked younger than her son now and I couldn’t believe my luck that she agreed to follow my plans for the future and became my woman at the same time. Another smirk went across my face as I plunged in drawing deep moans from her, I couldn’t help but try to draw as much noise out of her as possible because we had an audience. I didn’t know how many there were, but more than one woman was at the door eavesdropping. I could turn on my byakugan for a second to see, but that would ruin the surprise.
Sweat poured down her body as I kept up the blistering pace. I also loved her because she could take me fully at speeds I would have to worry about hurting my other wives. Only a few could take everything I could dish out and last more than a few minutes. Bringing her to her first orgasm I yelled out. “One of you eavesdroppers, bring us something to drink.”
Like roaches scattering, I heard the crowd of women outside the door scramble to leave. I doubted anyone would bring something to drink now, they were too embarrassed about what just happened so I’d have to have a clone bring us something. I had lost how long we were entwined with each other, but it was certainly more than a few days.
The gigantic room in the old Kage’s master bedroom that now belonged to Chiyo stunk of sweat and sex. It was getting close to my next plan as I brought her to another orgasm I devised the next step to conquering the rest of the ninja world. The Mizukage was easy enough to kill. Eventually, I’d just show up at his village and kill/replace him like I had done with the Tsuchikage.
Raikage would take a team and I had no female shinobi to replace him. I’d have to infiltrate the village again before I dealt with him. I needed to find someone who was higher up or just strong enough to not need to rely on being liked to become a leader after his death otherwise it would pass down to his son. He would be the most difficult one to replace.
I also needed to deal with the rest of the Daimyo, that was going to be the easiest part of my plan as they didn’t have any strong ninjas backing them. If they had a ninja subordinate strong enough to fight against Kage then they’d have most likely been assassinated and supplanted already. The only reason any of them still held power was the mutual destruction plan that would happen if any were outright killed and not replaced by someone the rest of the Daimyo were fine with.
The final part was killing the Hokage. I had come to the decision because of Hiruzen’s inaction during the destruction of the Whirlpool village. He was from a different age and even if the rest of the villages were under my control, Hiruzen would always be looking to put his own clan ahead of the rest of the village. The Sarutobi clan had grown seven times its size since he became Hokage. I had no doubt he’d continue to sell out the village for the sake of his own.
It was secretly weakening the village as well. The number of high-ranking shinobi had decreased, all except those in the Sarutobi clan, which meant they were either better on average or given easier jobs in order to become genin, chunin, or jonin. I did not doubt that it was the ladder not the former as the overall quality of the top tier of the village decreased year after year.
Soon, someone would notice and likely attempt to depose him, but Sarutobi made no inclination that he would ever give up his Kage position. No, he had already tied his allegiance to the Daimyo and every year he placated them he weakened the village while strengthening his own family and made it harder for him to be ousted. Even if he gave away all the reparations to the villages that attacked us, I doubt he’d lose his Kage position at this point.
That was why I needed to kill my sensei. It needed to be done because he was stuck in the past and sabotaging the village he supposedly loved for his weak clan to flourish. The biggest problem now was that he never left the village. Since we had disbanded, he hadn’t left the village more than a handful of times, only leaving whenever he could secure his own safety. I would have to attack him in the village or figure out a way to move him outside it.
