"So, he's had his fill of his last virgin? Are you kidding me?" Marcius Van Wintergarden looked extremely annoyed.
"It's really not what we expected. Perhaps we should just submit to him lord, and not scheme against him. After all, anyone who can handle 1500 virgins is not a normal mortal. Actually, when I think about it, since he was able to kill the king he might be terribly strong?"
Marcius Van Wintergarden sighed and shook that off. "Heh, just because he can handle 1500 woman doesn't mean he can handle a castle. In fact, he frankly deserves to die for stealing my present! That was supposed to be my betrothal gift."
The Eunich rolled his fat head in understanding. "I... I'm really sorry for your loss, young master. If you wish, I can have the brothel come over and examine your needs?"
In the past, kings and princes were usually sought after by women. Men would fight over getting one of their daughters in the castle. Once that happened, the family usually wouldn't be forgotten, and would be looked favorably upon during the harvest.
This world had harvests twice a year, and it had four long seasons. That also meant they collected taxes twice a year.
"No, see to it that the new fake king is guided to an appropriate area when he can be ambushed. In fact, why don't you invite him to the brothel. From there, we can send our knight to kill him... Only bring the level 200 knights or higher, and bring one level 500 paladin to make sure the job is done..."
The Eunich snickered before he pet his tubby belly.
"Yes, but I think he's probably about to finish now."
Marcuis turned back down to look through the window. "Yes, he's been pounding her in excess for a few hours now. Let's hope she survives to tell the tale."
With jealousy filling his eyes, the eunich nodded and stared through the window. "Yes, look at them all bending over in excitement. He has quite the rod," He said in admiration.
The two of them sighed before Johann finally finished.
"AHHHHHH MY GOD. GRACE IT WITH YOUR LIPS, HURRY!"
The few girls who were still moving crawled over to Johann and opened up with heavy eyes.
"Yes... sire... but next time you must take it easier on us?"
Johann laughed before he shook his head. "I'm afraid that might not be possible... I need my experience. Now girls, suck!"
They succumbed to his desire before the tallest girl in the room collapsed to her knees. On the back of her body, she felt a tingle travel up her body.
"May we have a son... your highness..."
The lady named Helli fell over as her juices overflowed. She'd never felt so good in her life, and Johann let her flop down.
"Well, anyway, nice meeting you girls! I'll be back with some friends for you in a few hours."
He left them in the room all too tired to move.
....
Johann walked out into the hallway and found a few guards looking at him with reverence.
These were the guards who were supposed to kill him. However, now they just admired him.
"Your highness, you're truly a god that descended! In fact, we are starting to believe a god sent you to kill the prick majesty we served."
The other guard nodded his head. "Yes, we were sure we'd never see someone perform so well under pressure. However, not only can we admonish your pursuit of excellence. We can in fact say you set a record! 1500 girls in under 5 hours! Wow... you must be really strong."
Johann was only level 120 now, and since there was over 150,000 levels he was beginning to feel worried.
"Well, I was just being a good king. In fact, you'll can expect the best king of the entire universe to serve you. As long as I am provided with virgins, all mouths shall be fed, and all desires shall be granted!"
The knights smiled and then held out their hands. "We shall only serve your majesty then." He lowered his voice to a gentle whisper. "The corruption in this castle is really bad, and there are demons suspecting of plotting against the throne."
"Yes, all the men believe the Wintergardens to be of tremendously evil backgrounds. We are hoping you'll discover this for us, and we hope to serve you as well."
"Hmmm, I appreciate it. Now, tell me your names so I know who to promote to lead knights."
The two knights laughed with greedy smiles under their risers. "Yes, we couldn't have asked for more, noble one! My names Is Julius Applegate, and this is Felix Applegate. We're one of the eldest families in the lineage of our kingdom."
"Well, nice to have you two on my team. Now, Julius, please tell me whats the deal with the eunich? His fat, scheming face worries me."
Felix sighed before he shook his head and pointed down the hallway. "We probably shouldn't talk about him here, sire, follow us to the halls so we may inform you."