People who fell into depravity out of despair often became rather obsessive. Kurotsuchi was no exception.
Rather than rushing back to the Land of Earth, she stayed behind, pestering Shiraishi Yoshijo every day for intimate exchanges while also beginning to study and learn his methods of governing a country.
Some things had already happened. There was no point dwelling on them; maximizing the value of what she had given was the smart thing to do.
Although Shiraishi Yoshijo found this somewhat baffling, he did not stop Kurotsuchi.
But after studying for over half a month, Kurotsuchi discovered that Shiraishi Yoshijo's methods of governing were truly hard to describe. Well, they were certainly unconventional.
Every day, this guy either slept with women, basked in the sun and dozed off, or went fishing by the sea. He was lazy and indulgent, the complete image of a retired old man.
Why did it have to be a guy like this who was about to unite the world?
Kurotsuchi could not understand it.
In truth, Shiraishi Yoshijo did not do nothing. It was simply because he had delegated all the power in his hands that he appeared so idle.
Peach Country had a president and a parliament. Unless there was something they could not resolve, they would not come looking for the Emperor.
The legislators, the president, and his fine sons all wanted nothing more than to put Shiraishi Yoshijo on a pedestal. Every last one of them had lofty ambitions—how could they tolerate others telling them what to do?
Under such circumstances, if anyone dared disturb Shiraishi Yoshijo over some trivial matter, then even if Shiraishi Yoshijo said nothing, that person would be ostracized by everyone. Their political career would essentially be over.
As for foreign affairs, Shiraishi Yoshijo could barely interfere in