I Reincarnated as the Idiot Prince Who Gets What He Deserves in an Otome Game, So I Plan to Live as a Muscle-Brained Character to Avoid Death Flags. Nobody Told Me That the Girl Who Broke-Off Her Engagement and My Clingy Little Sister Would Turn Yandere! - 65 - S*X Empress
65 – S*X Empress
[Yokota’s Perspective] (Before Burnak Kingdom’s Declaration of War)
Tsutsumi was decently hot but too serious for his own good, which kept him a virgin. At first, he could only thrust awkwardly, but once I took the lead, he got the hang of it, and it was hilarious.
“Maybe I’ve been missing out on half my life…”
“Not ‘maybe’—you were missing out.”
I turned my back to Tsutsumi, who’s sitting on the edge of the bed, brooding deeply, and fastened my bra. Just as I’m about to slip on my panties, he spoke.
“I’d do anything for you.”
Tsutsumi dropped a bombshell. All I can say is, that’s unexpected. Most guys, after sleeping with you, start acting like they own you…
Just to check, I glance at my status, and there it is: [Puppet: Tsutsumi].
“Hahahaha! Sleeping with a hot guy and controlling him? This is the best! Alright, let’s steal that prince who’s obsessed with Nemoto!”
Palace Reception Room
From then on, I did whatever I wanted. The reception room assigned to us became our de facto meeting room, where I summoned rebellious gross otakus and disciplined them.
“Take that!”
“Stop… Igawa… I’ll… do whatever you say…”
Ooki is dragged before me by Igawa, the hero, who’s gripping his collar. Ooki’s face was swollen from Igawa’s punches—or maybe it was always like that…
By the way, Igawa and Takahashi, who went one-on-one with Tsutsumi, got trashed and were already my lackeys.
Ooki’s head was forced to the floor, made to grovel by Igawa.
“Ooki, you and your gross otaku pals—if you defy me, Tsutsumi won’t let you off easy. If you don’t want to be frozen solid or roasted alive, you obey me. Follow me, and I’ll make sure you get some perks.”
“Y-Yes, ma’am…”
Tsutsumi standing by my side like a butler is just too funny.
Losing his virginity powered him up!
“Thanks to Yokota, I’ve apparently become a [Great Sage]…”
At this rate, it’s only a matter of time before I can do whatever I want in this kingdom—no, this entire world.
So, to start, I’ll steal Ares right before Nemoto’s eyes…
Riding that momentum, our entire class storms into Ares’s room.
“Really, what a waste of time. No matter how many of you weaklings band together, you can’t win.”
Around Ares’s room, soldiers and attendants who resisted us lie scattered. The door was locked from the inside and wouldn’t budge, but Tsutsumi blasted it with explosive flame magic, leaving a gaping hole.
Inside, Ares pulled Nemoto behind him, acting like he won’t let us lay a finger on her.
“Ugh, gross! Yo, prince, are your eyes rotten or what? No, no, being head over heels for Nemoto? It’s not just your eyes—your brain’s rotten too, huh?”
“You can insult me all you want, but I won’t forgive anyone who insults Nami, no matter who they are. Apologize to her right now, and I’ll let you off with a month’s imprisonment and a hundred lashes.”
“Hahaha! Me, apologize to Nemoto? That’s a bad joke!”
That Nemoto was trembling behind him, muttering, “Why? How?” like she did back in our world.
She probably still thinks I’m isolated or something.
What an idiot!
Just like you flipped the caste system, I can flip it too—not with someone else’s power, but with my own!
When I refused to apologize, Ares drew his sword and declared:
“So you won’t apologize… Then I’ll banish you all from the Kingdom of Burnak!”
“Huh? The one getting banished is you! Everyone, get him!”
“Understood.”
Tsutsumi responded in a robotic, emotionless tone, and the guys who had became my minions charged at Ares.
“Nami, stay behind me. I’ll protect you no matter what.”
Well, it’s one against many. No matter how princely he is, he can’t stand up to us cheaters who transferred here, and he’s captured in an instant!
I flaunt it in front of Nemoto, who’s locked in a cell with iron bars.
“Hahahaha! Look, your precious Ares is totally smitten with me!”
He’s weak but hot, so stealing him right in front of Nemoto made her cry. You were never a match for him anyway!
“Since it’s a special occasion, I’ll let you in on something to commemorate stealing your boyfriend. The reason I hate you.”
“The reason… I’m hated…?”
“Yeah, exactly. You think crying will solve everything. Let me be clear—I hate girls like you the most. Just seeing you, being near you, pisses me off! You don’t even try to solve your own problems. You just hide in someone’s shadow, sneaking around.”
“That’s not… true…”
“Didn’t Okada get fed up with that attitude of yours and ditch you? Hahaha, how’s it feel to be betrayed by your best friend? Or would you have preferred if she’d officially cut ties with you?”
“Ugh…”
“See, you cry right away. People like you are useless even in another world. Once useless, always useless no matter where they go. Why don’t you give up and become a meat toilet or something? At least then you’d be useful.”
Nemoto’s perfect for servicing gross otakus. Well, after I deal with Okada, that is!
Now I can definitely kill Okada!