The Sinful Life of The Emperor

A man in his twenties sat on the couch. He has an oval-shaped face with dark eyes and short black hair. His physique seemed strong with his straight posture hinting professional training.     

He sat opposite the computer desk. The computer was linked to multiple servers, necessary for hosting a website.      

The wall behind the computer was decorated with over fifty posters of women. Some were in modest clothing, while others in not-so-modest clothing, especially a few who were pretty much nude.     

They were from various backgrounds and professions: Actresses, models, socialites, businesswomen, housewives, and so on.     

Furthermore, the women were from different ethnicities, carrying ranges of skin tones. One can say the posters were truly inclusive.     

Even the greatest feminist couldn't find a single point of discrimination.     

"Lord Kiba never discriminates!" The young man thought with reverence. "He has relationships with women of all backgrounds and colors!"     

People around the globe love to preach about equality and brag how they don't judge others on their color of skin or their backgrounds.      

Reality couldn't be more different. History was the greatest proof. People were prejudiced and they always discriminate while trying to appear politically correct. This hasn't changed despite the era being that of evolution.     

"Lord Kiba is the only broad-minded person in the world!"     

Just how many people can be as open-minded as Lord Kiba who doesn't care about ethnicity or background?!     

The young man's eyes were full of admiration as he glanced at the poster in the middle of the wall. It showcased Kiba as the rightful emperor, sitting on the golden throne, surrounded by his harem.     

"No! He is not a human but god!" The young man corrected his thoughts.     

Only god can be so inclusive and show 'love' without discrimination!     

"Yet the world doesn't know of his noble deeds!" The young's man eyes shined with determination as he typed on the virtual keyboard.      

The screen flashed with the welcoming page of Wife Hunter Society.     

It was him who created this secret society to enlighten the ignorant masses! The world needed to know of the sacrifices his lord had made!     

The time would change and so will the people. The men of today will be ashes of tomorrow but the records of history would last forever.     

He wanted to create annals of the great lord so that not only the current generation, but even the future generation know about the noble deeds!     

"And earn some money in the process!" A faint sound of reasoning ringed inside his brain.     

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The cafeteria, Royal Heart Academy.     

Zed, Felicity, Loren, and Jessica waited in anticipation as the waiter served the lunch dishes: sandwich, salad, pasta, casserole, enchilada, and soup. In a minute, they started savoring the dishes.     

While enjoying her pasta, Felicity turned her head to glance at the table of Gante and Ralin.     

"Why are they acting like that?" Felicity asked. They were sitting far too close, their eyes on their laps.     

"No idea," Zed answered as he sipped the soup. He couldn' care any less about the two for he has a schedule to follow, as his alter ego has many tasks that need to be completed.     

"There is something strange!" Felicity remarked.     

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[Wife Hunter Society - The savior of women]     

Gante and Ralin looked at the welcome banner with shock on their faces. They glanced at each other to make sure their eyes weren't playing a trick on them.     

"Savior of women?" Gante faintly muttered. He wondered what deeds had Kiba done to deserve such a grand title.     

Does having affairs with married women and taking maidenhood of young women counts as qualifications to become their savior?     

"If so, I want to become a savior as well!" Gante and Ralin thought in their hearts.     

"There should be some real content!" Ralin was sure there has to be a reason for the website to be on top search results. "Scroll down!"     

The two were so engrossed that they didn't care about the lunch dishes on their table.     

"What are you two being so secretive about?" A voice came from nearby.     

Ralin and Gante abruptly turned their head.     

"F-Felicity?" Gante stammered as he saw Felicity standing across them.     

"What is so important for you to ignore the lunch?" Felicity asked.     

She was curious about their activities so she left her table and arrived before them.     

Some distance away, Zed and others were looked at Ralin and Gante. Not only them, but almost everyone in the cafeteria had their attention on the duo.     

They have seen the engrossed expression the duo carried while staring at the phone. Most wondered if Gante and Ralin had found a leaked question paper or something like that.     

Some thought they might be looking at nudes but the majority disagreed. The cafeteria was no place for such things!     

This was why everyone was delighted when Felicity moved to find out the truth!     

"N-nothing really!" Gante shook his head as his finger moved to press 'back' on the phone.     

He didn't wish Felicity to see the types of the website they have opened. For a long time, he had a crush on her, and he didn't want her to know the types of websites he explored.     

He wouldn't be able to show his face to anyone if she found about his activities so he quickly pressed 'back'.     

"You sound suspicious!" Without any warning, Felicity pulled the phone.     

"Please don't!" Gante and Ralin jumped together to grab the phone back.     

They had pressed back only once so the search result was still open on the web browser.     

"Definitely suspicious!" Felicity turned around to prevent the phone from taken away.     

Gante and Ralin's hearts jolted with a bad feeling as they saw Felicity looking at the phone screen.     

"Women seduced by Kiba!" Felicity read out the search topic.     

WHAT?!     

The entire canteen turned completely silent with everyone trying to make sure they heard it right. The next moment, everyone burst in a peal of loud laughter.     

"Hahaha!"     

"You heard it as well, right?"     

"Maybe they think they can become Kiba by searching about him?"     

"Seems so!"     

"Truly desperate!"     

"Wannabe!"     

Gante and Ralin lowered their heads, their faces as red as tomatoes. It was the nature of people to take pleasure in the plights of others and the same was now.     

"Shut up!" Felicity's voice cut through the laughter. "Does anyone of you dare show your browsing history?"     

The laughter instantly died, no one daring to answer Felicity's question.     

"If not then keep your trap shut," Felicity completed her words with full disdain.     

Gante and Ralin were pleasantly surprised by Felicity's words. Earlier they inwardly blamed her for their predicament, but now she had helped them instead of taking joy in their situation.     

"She is truly kind!" Gante thought to himself.     

"An angel born on earth!" Ralin muttered.     

He now believed not only was she beautiful outside but inwardly as well.     

"What is this?" Felicity didn't really care about the duo's opinion as she brought her attention to the phone.     

Her eyes turned wide in surprise as she read the top headline link on the search.     

"Wife Hunter Society?"     

There was absolute silence in the cafeteria so her words echoed. Everyone was dumbfounded by the mention of this strange society.     

Even the cafeteria staff were equally startled by the clickbait title.     

Kiba was famous in the city, very famous.     

...     

...     

Kiba was the only Wife Hunter known in the city, and now a society on the same?! This was more than enough to arouse their interest!     

Almost on a cue, everyone opened their phones to search for this mysterious society. The sound of screen tapping filled the cafeteria.     

Only Zed hadn't laughed earlier, but when he heard the new words spoken by Felicity, his expression turned rigid.     

"There is a society for my alter ego?"     

He noticed Jessica and Loren searching for this society as well.     

No matter how innocent and pure-hearted, there was always a deep sense of curiosity regarding the 'evil'.     

This was the current state of many of the innocent young women here. The same applied to Jessica and Loren.     

Even Felicity was checking the website, much less others. Of course, her reason was different for she didn't care about the gossips regarding Kiba at all!     

The only reason she opened the society website was to know more about the man named Kiba since he wasn't afraid of dangers just like her!     

After all, she was relying on Kiba to teach Zed on how to be fearless and live for the thrill. She believed Kiba can help lower the burden she carried by turning Zed into a fearless man.     

Then she could freely leave the city and visit the Paradox Dimension without regrets.     

Zed saw the expression on her face and he could pretty much imagine her thought process.     

He secretly complained of hardship. How was he supposed to fulfill her impossible wish of Kiba meeting Zed?!     

"This is a propaganda site!" A minuter later, Felicity muttered in disappointment. "That Kiba guy must have hired some PR company!"     

Alas, Felicity's words fell on deaf ears for everyone besides Zed, Loren and Jessica were still glued to their phone screen.     

The others didn't care about Felicity's remark and continued to browse the glorious website dedicated to Kiba. Even if she shouted, they wouldn't stop exploring!     

"...I don't need a PR company!" Zed bitterly muttered in his heart.     

Felicity sat back on the chair and resumed her lunch. She ignored Zed for she remembered how he was glued to the tv screen when news regarding Agatha's pregnancy was shown.     

She was sure he would open the website sooner or later so she allowed nature to take its own course.     

The only reassuring part for her was that Jessica and Loren didn't further care about the site as they too resumed the lunch.     

"I should check as well!" Zed did live up to Felicity's expectations. He opened his cellphone and opened the website.     

The very next moment, droplets of sweat ran down his face as he saw the image of Kiba sitting on the throne.     

"Erone Ciun!" Zed muttered the name of the perpetrator. "It has to be him!"     

The scene from a few weeks ago was fresh in his memories. He had seen the same poster in Erone's apartment, along with posters of women, so he was sure of the mastermind behind this society.     

Zed was dazed as he scrolled further on the website's homepage, reading the titles Erone had given him.     

He stopped scrolling and clicked on the menu to know more about the website.     

"This..." Zed was terrified when he saw the multiple options on the menu.     

Just how vast was this website?! How much content he has to build a website like this?!     

Background of Lord, Women Blessed by Lord, Seek Blessing from Lord, Discuss the deeds of Lord, Become a member, Donate, etc.     

Donate?!     

Are you kidding with me!?     

You should have more than enough revenue from advertisements to run the site!     

So why the heck do you want donations?!     

"That kid is too cunning!" Zed pressed on the donation tab on the menu. He wanted to know how Erone had justified this move of his.     

[To establish a church for our Lord, we need funds!]     

"..........." Zed felt a severe headache. The more he read, the more he regretted opening this website.      

[The church would exist till the end of times, passing the glorious teachings of our Lord to all! Everyone shall benefit, without any racial discrimination!]     

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[If you are a woman, you should donate with an open heart! Lord is your savior and your contribution to the church would increase your chance of blessings!]     

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[If you are a man, you should donate more then the women! Otherwise, Lord has ways to punish you!]     

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