An infinite journey starting from paradise

"I, the King of the New Nation, saved you. Rufin and Keludora, you bastards. Rather than being ruled and bullied by bastards, why not join me? Join me, be loyal to me, and I'll keep you well fed and clothed. I'll protect you and give you the ability to protect yourself. Do you want to do it?"

As Lin Shangren spoke, he summoned a dark shadow in front of everyone and delivered the "temporary military rations" he had prepared long ago: bagged bread, dried meat and vitamin functional drinks to every villager.

He had just checked the bodies of Old Clay and his granddaughter Theresa, and confirmed that there was no physiological difference between the humans in this world and those in other worlds. The food had been disinfected before he put it into the shadow space, so there was no need to worry about the viruses and bacteria from the scientific world killing people in this alien world.

"There's a hole in the bag. You tear it open and you can eat the contents. The bottle cap twists to the right, not by pulling it out, so you can drink the contents."

Since most of the villagers had never seen such a rare thing as a clock, Lin Shangren couldn't even describe it to them using terms like "clockwise, counterclockwise". However, they were just uneducated after all, not really stupid. They quickly figured out how to open the plastic packaging and then exclaimed instinctively.

White bread, dried meat, sweet and sour water, even when the village was at its richest, they had never eaten such good things at once.

Lin Shangren's move was obviously no less than the miracle of five loaves and two fishes to the more than 700 villagers present.

After experiencing the delicious taste of monosodium glutamate and aspartame, the villagers had only one thought: Boss, this isn't the final meal for execution, is it? Is there more? As long as we follow you, can we always eat such delicious food?

"I'm sure everyone is hungry. Let's eat these things to calm our nerves. After collecting the bodies of the deceased, rest well. Tomorrow, I will officially lead everyone in rebuilding their new home and teach you how to protect yourselves. Okay, I won't take up any more of your time. Let's all go back."

Lin Shangren summoned the black shadow and sent everyone back to their original positions.

Looking at the bread, dried meat and drinks in their hands, the villagers who were sent back to their original place were a little dazed, but looking at the damaged houses in front of them and the cold bodies of their relatives lying on the ground, they didn't know what to do for a while.

A surviving farmer cradled the bodies of his wife and daughter, his trembling hands barely able to hold the gift of God. So much had happened tonight that it seemed he no longer needed to live in fear. But how could he continue to live? What was he supposed to live for?

Suddenly, a shrill and loud cry tore through the temporary silence in Shuiliu Village. It was the cry of a baby, the cry of a newborn baby.

The crying even caught Lin Shangren's attention.

Lin Shangren teleported to the source of the crying. A female corpse with a sharp knife stuck in her belly was lying on the ground. Between her legs, a skinny baby as thin as a blood gourd was crying, and the umbilical cord was still connecting her to her mother.

"A corpse-born child?"

Seeing the gods suddenly descending here, the villagers who had originally come over hurriedly avoided them in panic, and even knelt down to worship them.

Lin Shangren walked straight towards the crying baby. The timing of her appearance was too coincidental. It was impossible for Lin Shangren not to suspect that she was a trap set by the Mother Goddess.

[Hiss, could this little baby be the same vinegar used to make dumplings? Or is it some other entity that led you here this time?]

"do not know."

Lin Shangren opened his soul-colored vision. This baby was undoubtedly a premature baby. Although her cry was very powerful now, her life was already like a candle in the wind.

【Name: None】

[Race: Human female]

[Identity: Orphan]

[Status: Near Death]

【Remarks: None】

"Just ordinary people?"

Lin Shangren walked forward, cut the baby's umbilical cord, and held her in his hands. She was covered in blood, her mother's blood. Her size was much smaller than a normal baby, and she looked like a small animal.

"Where are her other family members?" Lin Shangren's voice fell into the ears of everyone present.

"It's all...it's all here..."

A peasant woman nearby pointed tremblingly at the broken bodies on the ground.

"That's it."

As he spoke, Lin Shangren bit his index finger and put it to the baby's mouth. The Water God Pearl and the Fire God Pearl emerged, and the warm water gushing out from the two combined washed away the blood stains on her body.

The baby girl opened her toothless mouth, bit Lin Shangren's finger, and instinctively sucked his blood.

Lin Shangren looked at the baby in his hands and said, "If you were a boy, I would definitely name you Gus. But you are a girl, so I need to think about the name again."

……

A few minutes later, in Lin Shangren's office at Seven Star Entertainment Co., Ltd.

Lin Shangren, holding the baby in his arms, reappeared here. The first episode of "Ultraman" had already ended, and the evening news was being broadcast on TV.

[Hey, hey, you're not thinking of switching jobs and becoming a stay-at-home dad to take care of the baby, are you? You actually brought her back to this world.]

"I do plan to adopt her, but I definitely won't keep her with me," Lin Shangren replied. "She and I have a strong connection. We both saved our lives by crying. Since she has no relatives over there, I'll send her to Linan Island first and ask Sister Rosalie to take care of her."

"I thought it was cruel enough to raise Mizaki Mei and Shirazaki Mizan as child brides at their age, but I didn't expect you to even spare babies."

"Get lost."

Lin Shangren was too lazy to argue with Fululu, he directly opened the portal and went to Linan Island.

The author says:

Author's words: One chapter is longer than two. I wrote this while slacking off at work. I'm already exhausted.

Chapter 441: State Religion and Milk

Linan Island.

It was late at night and the islanders, who had worked all day, had already gone to bed.

Although the Lin Shangren retained some of the entertainment facilities left by the Li Nan Group and prepared receivers to receive TV signals, they still developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early under the advice of Sister Rosalie - she managed the island with the same model she used to manage the monastery.

However, Rosalie had long since abandoned her faith in the members of the Old Hong family, so Linan Island was very different from a normal monastery. Abstinence wasn't forbidden here... at least, masturbation wasn't prohibited. So, when Lin Shangren passed through the teleportation array and arrived at the villa in the heart of Linan Island, he caught the gurgling sound of water tumbling over dumpling wrappers, mixed with soft moans and calls of his name.

[Ho ho ho, I heard it here too~ So many people are using you as material for their spells, how do you feel now?]

"It's okay...at least I'm not the one being fantasized about by gay men trying to get me." Lin Shangren replied.

"Hey, you finally decided to come? How are you? Are you not hurt?" The voice of the Dragonfly Witch Wilma came from behind Lin Shangren. Wilma, who was reading in the library next door, sensed him the moment Lin Shangren arrived.

"It's not a big deal, fortunately." Lin Shangren replied, "I didn't expect my sex slave to care about me so much."

"Tsk, I'm just concerned about whether my leisurely and peaceful life can continue." Wilma curled her lips, but her eyes looked at the swaddling clothes in Lin Shangren's arms.

"This is... a human cub? Could it be your offspring? How on earth are you..."

"I found this orphan." Lin Shangren replied, "I came here this time to find someone to help take care of her and help me raise her."

"Childcare? Humph, I just happened to have read some books related to human education of young children recently. If you ask me, it's not impossible for me to do some part-time jobs other than sex slave, such as baby sitter or something like that." Wilma said with some pride.

"you?"

Lin Shangren looked at Wilma's ordinary breasts and said, "Not to mention that you haven't even done your job as my sex slave. If I ask you to take care of the child, she will probably starve to death."

"Hmph...you guy! What's wrong with having small breasts? Small breasts reduce wind resistance, which is beneficial to my flying speed in the air." Wilma argued with a red neck.

Lin Shangren asked back, "So you can outfly Edna, who has a D cup?"

"Hmm... how can they be the same? She's a golden eagle, and I'm just a dragonfly. The prey she hunts are all my natural enemies. How can I possibly be better than her... Ugh... superficial!"

"Hahaha, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Lin Shangren reached out and rubbed Wilma's head. "I plan to let you raise her together, just as a preparation for the future."

"From...from now on...?!" Wilma's cheeks, which had originally turned red due to embarrassment, became even hotter. "Stop...stop lying...you...you haven't even touched me much. And now you're touching my head like you're coaxing a child...huh? I don't believe you."

"Then don't touch my head, touch my chest instead."

Lin Shangren's big hand suddenly passed through Wilma's clothes and reached into her bra, and with one hand he massaged and squeezed her small breasts that were as small as pigeons.

"Woo..."

"Wilma's breasts are so big." Laughing, Lin Shangren pinched Wilma's slightly red nipples with his fingers and moved them gently.

"Disgusting. Humph... Well, there's nothing I can do about it... Go ahead and touch me if you want. I'm your sex slave anyway, so do whatever you like."

It can be seen that the tsundere sex slave lady enjoyed this very much, but Lin Shangren stopped after teasing Wilma.

"Uh... huh? Why did you stop?"

Wilma's eyes became moist, and her mouth opened and closed while she exhaled hot air.

"We have to take care of the child first." Lin Shangren said in Wilma's ear, "It's not good to do it in front of the child. Hand her over to Sister Rosalie first, and then... we have plenty of time~"

"Well... she should still be over at the chapel." As she spoke, Wilma kept twisting her body and actively rubbing Lin Shangren's big hand with her chest, as if she wanted to feel the warm and comfortable feeling before he pulled his hand away.

"Then let's go."

Lin Shangren waved a black shadow and teleported himself and Wilma to a small church near the agricultural area of ​​Linan Island.

At this time, Sister Rosalie was writing something furiously on the table in the confessional of the chapel. Specifically, she was writing the "Bible", not the Christian Bible, but the "Bible" of the new sect she wanted to establish, "Bailin Shangren Religion" (tentative name).

A few days ago, after Lin Shangren had inspected the work on Linan Island, Rosalie began to write, incorporating the literary style of the Christian Bible she was familiar with and drawing on the experiences of the Lin Shangren she knew. She wanted to create a book that would proclaim the greatness and salvation of the Lin Shangren, to guide the lives of the inhabitants of Linan Island and future "believers," allowing them to bask in the light of the benevolent love of the one true God, Lin Shangren.

In short, Rosalie had already prepared the "Imperial Truth? Emperor Worship Version" before Lin Shangren's version of "Imperial Truth" was published.

No matter how much of a middle school student syndrome Lin Shangren has, after reading what Rosalie wrote, he would be so embarrassed that he would wish he could dig out a Potala Palace with his feet.

"Excuse me, Sister Rosalie."

"My Lord?!"

After hearing Lin Shangren's voice, Rosalixu turned around with a fanatical expression and said loudly: "Praise your glory, the only god I will always love."

"I said stop." Lin Shangren quickly stopped Rosalie. "Well, didn't I tell you last time that there's no need to be so exaggerated? Um... what are you writing?"

"Yes! I plan to write a book to publicize your achievements. You are truly the savior who saved multiple worlds!"

"No, sister..."

Looking at Rosalie who looked like a fanatic, Lin Shangren suddenly regretted bringing her to Linan Island. If he had let her stay in Yingyu Girls' College to teach, at least Takagi Hiroko and Saeki Kaori would be watching over her, so she wouldn't have to do such a cruel thing.

"Or... let's not let her take care of the child. I originally wanted to adopt a daughter, but I don't want to raise a fanatic who worships me like crazy."

[Huh? Is there anything wrong with a daughter idolizing her father?]

[I suggest you don't ask that. Parent-child relationships are one of the few areas he has limited knowledge about. (?ω?)]

"Stop making hellish jokes about me at a time like this, okay?"

Lin Shangren felt somewhat helpless. He said to Sister Rosalie, "I've said this countless times. I'm a human, just a little more powerful. There's no need to come up with these things."

"But I wrote in the first sentence of the first chapter, 'The Lord is Human.' Shouldn't there be a book to let those you saved know of your great achievements?" Rosalie asked. "You gave them new life. They should respect you, be grateful to you, and dedicate everything they have to you. As a ruler, as a being far superior to God, you certainly don't need the pretense of divine right, but you should also let your subjects know that it is an honor for them to be ruled by such a great being as you!"

"hiss…"

Lin Shangren's skin crawled with embarrassment, but he had to admit that Sister Rosalie's words were indeed quite inspiring, especially since he was preparing to rule a continent set in a Western fantasy world. Establishing a state religion where the God and the King were one, Lin Shangren himself would be both the eternal emperor ruling Midgard and the supreme god, which would certainly benefit his rule.

Just ...

Too embarrassing.

At this time, the baby in Lin Shangren's arms was also awakened by Rosalie's overly enthusiastic voice and started crying.

Only then did Rosalie notice that Lin Shangren was holding a child.

"My Lord, this is...?"

"This is the abandoned baby he adopted," Wilma said first. "He planned to let us raise her, as if she were a practice mother before we conceived and gave birth to his own child."

"Ah! Pregnant... pregnant with your child?!"

Rosalie's already enthusiastic eyes flashed with brilliance after hearing these words.

"It is my honor to offer my humble body to you, my Lord! I will obey your will. If you want, I can do it now, anytime, and however you want!"

"stop!"

Wilma stood between Rosalie and Lin Shangren: "Tonight... tonight he is mine!"

Lin Shangren also said: "Um... Rosaline, there's no need to be like this. Be a little... reserved."

"Ah, sorry. I'm sorry." Rosalie quickly put away her expression, returning to the dignified and elegant demeanor of a nun. Then she suddenly asked, "But, my Lord, who will feed her? Isn't Miss Gloria supposed to be by your side? How about... this?"

As she spoke, Rosalie suddenly untied her nun's skirt, pulled down her bra, and held her pair of plump breasts in her hands, bowing slightly to Lin Shangren.

She caressed her pair of erect breasts twice, smiled shyly, and said, "I beg my Almighty Lord, please give me the rich milk to nourish this child!"

"Ugh."

Lin Shangren sighed helplessly, his palms ablaze with lactation-inducing magic. He reached out and grasped Rosalie's ample breasts. Rosalie's breasts were well-proportioned, soft yet firm, perky yet not sagging. Under Lin Shangren's manipulation and magical infusion, Rosalie's nipples stood firm, a milky white fluid slowly seeping from the tips and the coin-sized areolas.

At this time, Lin Shangren suddenly let go, buried his head, bit it, nibbled it lightly with his teeth, slid the tip of his tongue across it, and sucked it continuously.

"Gurgle, gurgle~"

"Woo~"

Rosalie tilted her neck back, the unprecedented stimulation making her forget herself a little. After a moment, Lin Shangren suddenly let go. Rosalie thought that was the end, but Lin Shangren kissed her lips again. Feeling the milky fragrance, the slightly sweet taste, and Lin Shangren's lips and teeth teasing and long tongue stirring, Rosalie's body began to weaken.

After a long, deep kiss, the two parted their lips, Rosalie's mind still drifting. Lin Shangren whispered in Rosalie's ear, "Don't be so ridiculously respectful to me again. Also, focus on the children. Even if you need to write church charters and scriptures, you have to approve them for me first. If you can do that, I'll reward you handsomely, fill you up, and have you bear me many children. Do you understand?"

“Ah… um…”

Rosalie took the swaddling clothes from Lin Shangren's hand in a daze.