What's wrong with having a large harem if you're the emperor of the ninja world?

His gaze refocused on Tsunade.

His gaze became extremely aggressive, gradually steer the conversation back to its original point:

"Now, all you need to do is answer my questions..."

"Choose to help me. With your status and prestige as Hokage, appease those below and allow Konoha to smoothly transition to the new order..."

He leaned forward slightly, an invisible pressure enveloping Tsunade.

"And, obediently become my empress. Or..."

Tsunade's face instantly flushed with extreme shame and indignation.

This is for a woman of her age and experience.

It was an unimaginable humiliation.

She instinctively took a half step back.

But she was firmly held in place by Di Yan's hand, which seemed to be casually placed on her waist.

I felt the powerful yet instantly taut, rock-like waist beneath my palm, trembling slightly.

Di Yan's smile deepened.

Tsunade's heart was pounding.

The immense humiliation and pressure of reality nearly tore her apart.

Clinging to the last glimmer of hope, her voice trembled with a sound she herself didn't even realize, as she spoke with difficulty:

"If... if I choose to help you appease Konoha and make Konoha submit to you... but..."

"But can I not be your empress...?"

This was a test of what concessions she could make.

However, that was her response.

It was Di Yan's arms that suddenly tightened and his cold yet burning whisper that was almost touching her ear:

"What do you say?"

Those three simple words shattered all her hopes and illusions.

The hand that was wrapped around her waist was like the strongest iron clamp.

It is like the most humiliating shackles.

Tell Tsunade clearly.

She had no bargaining power.

Her value lies not only in stabilizing Konoha.

More importantly, it lies in her significance as a "trophy" and a "symbol".

The shivering from physical contact, and the undeniable threat in the words.

This caused Tsunade's last psychological defenses to begin to crumble.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling violently.

Countless images flashed through my mind.

Grandfather's expectations, the smiles of the broken rope tree, the flourishing of the leaves, and the despairing faces in the square at this moment...

Di Yan did not urge her, but waited quietly with the patience of someone in control for her final answer.

He knew this proud woman.

There is nowhere left to go.

After a long, suffocating silence.

When Tsunade opened her eyes again.

The intense struggle in his eyes seemed to have subsided somewhat.

Instead, there is a bottomless, resigned weariness and emptiness.

She nodded very slightly.

The movements were so subtle that they were almost imperceptible.

But it exhausted all her strength.

She did not speak.

But this one action already represented her submission and choice.

For the sake of the remaining life in Konoha.

She surrendered her last shred of dignity and freedom.

Di Yan smiled with satisfaction.

To Tsunade, that smile was like a demon's mockery.

He gently patted Tsunade's back.

The gestures may seem intimate, but they are full of possessiveness and declaration.

“Very good.”

"Then, from this moment on..."

"You are mine now."

"And Konoha... belongs to the Land of Fire."

Di Yan finished speaking, but his movements did not stop at all.

It even carries an irresistible force.

He suddenly shoved Tsunade backward!

"what!"

Caught off guard, Tsunade's back slammed heavily against the cold Hokage's desk.

The hard tabletop hurt her, instantly snapping her out of her brief numbness and despair.

She gasped in surprise, instinctively bracing herself on the table with both hands as she tried to get up.

His eyes were filled with panic and anger:

"You...what are you going to do?"

Di Yan pressed his body closer.

A hand easily pressed down on her body as she tried to lift it.

"What are you doing? What do you think?"

Di Yan's gaze swept over Tsunade's voluptuous figure.

Tsunade's heart pounded wildly at the implication of his words and his extremely aggressive posture.

It felt like all the blood rushed to my head, and my cheeks were burning.

She futilely covered her chest with her hands, making a last, feeble resistance, her voice trembling with a sound she herself loathed:

“No… don’t do this…”

"I...I'm not ready yet..."

This was the only, utterly feeble excuse she could find at that moment.

Di Yan's response was a sneer, filled with absolute arrogance and an unquestionable tone:

Opportunity never favors the unprepared.

"I gave you time to choose, and you... have already made your choice."

His gaze fell on Tsunade's hands, which she was using to protect her chest.

There was a flicker of impatience in his eyes.

His other hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the fabric of her collar...

"Tear..."

The sharp sound of tearing fabric was particularly jarring in the quiet office!

Tsunade's green Hokage robe, a symbol of her status, and the lining beneath it, were roughly torn apart. (Li Nuo Zhao)

It revealed a large expanse of fair skin and a stunning curve.

The icy air instantly came into contact with the skin.

It sent a shiver down my spine.

But what was even colder was Tsunade's heart, which instantly plummeted to rock bottom.

Di Yan paused for a moment.

His gaze swept across the naked, delicate body before him, which trembled slightly with tension and anger.

Even with his discerning eye and knowledge.

At this moment, we must also admit...

As expected of Tsunade.

Nourished by the Yin Seal.

The passage of time seems to have left few traces on her.

Instead, it has developed a mature and breathtaking charm.

Those voluptuous, alluring curves, that fair and delicate skin…

And those emerald eyes, now filled with endless shame and indignation, yet all the more alluring...

All of these things come together.

It created a breathtaking scene that could drive any man mad.

Di Yan's breathing seemed to pause slightly.

His eyes flashed with undisguised amazement and possessiveness.

For a moment, I became somewhat obsessed.

Tsunade, under his unabashed, scrutinizing gaze.

She felt an unprecedented sense of shame and humiliation that overwhelmed her like a tsunami.

It felt like all the blood in my body was flowing backwards.

My heart was pounding wildly in my chest, almost jumping out of my chest!

She wanted to curl up.

They wanted to hide, they wanted to escape.

However, his body was pinned to the cold tabletop by Di Yan's power and the invisible pressure, unable to move.

They could only endure those cold and greedy gazes.

They were desecrating her body, which she had once been proud of but which was now the source of her humiliation, inch by inch.

Silent despair is far more suffocating than a shout.

"gorgeous!"

Di Yan smiled with relief.

He then leaned forward slightly and opened his mouth...

[Ding! You have completed your interaction with Tsunade and obtained Basic Wood Release. You can now use basic Wood Release ninjutsu.]

[Hint: Repeated interactions will increase your Wood Release affinity, unlocking more Wood Release techniques...]

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