I Was Reincarnated Into a World Where Chastity Is Reversed With the Ability to Read Minds, so I Decided to Completely Corrupt and Break the Adorable Saint Who Has Lewd Fantasies

Chapter 1: Picked Up by the Saintess in a Chastity-Reversed World, But Her Inner Thoughts Are Too Pink

In my previous life, I had lived as an ordinary boy who adored romcoms above all else, but one day I reincarnated into the slums of a different world.

The body I reincarnated into belonged to a boy about my age.

At first, I found myself in quite a bind.

After all, according to the memories I inherited from this boy, he had no such thing as a home.

He lived by crashing in whatever abandoned houses he could find in the slums.

For food, he had no choice but to steal from street stalls or sell his body to women.

Yes, in this world, it seemed men held sexual value.

Apparently, women greatly outnumbered men here, and many of them suffered from pent-up frustrations.

Either way, for someone like me who had lived by modern Japanese values, this felt like being thrown straight into hell.

But even if it was for survival, I did not want to steal.

Selling my body to complete strangers—women I did not know—was a hurdle far too high for an ordinary boy like me. Even I had a romcom mindset, after all; I wanted my first time to be with someone I loved.

That left me with no option but to starve, of course.

I tried my best to find work, approaching shops and stalls to plead my case, but no one would hire an orphaned boy, and I got turned away every time.

It took less than three days for my body to reach its limit, and in the end, I collapsed on the roadside of a main street.

The people of this other world proved surprisingly cold; even as I lay there collapsed, no one offered to help.

Ah, if only—

At least I should have stolen something, even if it meant abandoning my previous life’s morals—

As I thought such things and prepared to end my brief reincarnated life, that was when it happened.

A pleasant aroma wafted over, like garlic frying in oil.

In my hazy consciousness, I lifted my face.

There, someone held out a large piece of bread to me.

I could not think of anything anymore.

I simply bit into it desperately and kept eating without a second thought.

Ah, delicious…

How delicious…

I never imagined in my previous life that being able to eat like this could feel so grateful.

I would never forget the taste of that bread, seasoned like garlic toast, for the rest of my life.

After devouring the bread in an instant, I timidly looked up at the person who had offered it to me.

That person was an astonishingly beautiful girl dressed all in white, with hair as white as snow.

“A-an angel…?”

The words slipped from my mouth naturally.

“An angel makes me happy. But I am not anything so grand. I am just a saintess.”

The girl said that and extended her hand to me.

D-did she just say saintess?

That is the highest position in the church, an incredibly noble girl, is not she…

Such a girl was extending her hand to a filthy orphan like me.

Did that mean I should grab it and stand up…?

For someone so amazing to treat me this kindly…

This girl might really be an angel…

In an instant, I found myself utterly captivated by that angel—no, the girl who called herself a saintess.

Her way of speaking somehow reminded me of a cool-dere girl from a romcom, and it struck me as irresistibly cute.

For someone of such high status to humbly call herself just a saintess, and to extend her hand to an orphan with such kindness—it was just like a saint. No, she was a saintess, so she really was a true saint. Amazing… wonderful…

I was on the verge of falling for the girl in that single moment, but in the next instant, all such sentiment was blown away with full force.

The moment I took the girl’s hand—

For some reason, all of her thoughts came flowing into me—

Yes, I had not realized it until then because I had not touched anyone, but in fact, I had gained the ability to read the heart of anyone I touched upon reincarnating—

But the content of that inner voice was—

“Ah, so precious… too precious… what a beautiful boy… I absolutely have to pick him up. Make him mine alone. To think I can make even a boy this beautiful all mine if I want—this makes becoming a saintess all worth it…! I-I can teach him all sorts of naughty things, right…? Because this boy will become my personal servant, after all? A servant has to obey everything their master says, right? Oh no, oh no, my nose is going to bleed… calm down, Momo, I am a saintess, supposed to be a model for everyone… first, stay calm and play the role of the master he admires…”

The shock left me so stunned that I did not even twitch a muscle in my expression.

I was too surprised; my entire body went rigid.

What I had just read must have been this girl’s inner voice.

But its content was far too—

Far too pink…!

I remained utterly shocked by the girl’s completely unexpected true nature—

But in the next moment, enlightenment struck me—

In my previous life, what I actually loved most were romcoms with a “corruption” theme.

If I thoroughly melted this saintess—who even I could probably corrupt with ease—and then corrupted her, would that not satisfy my twisted fetish…

Come to think of it, in the reality of my previous life, I had never been able to fulfill any of my desires when it came to girls—

But in this other world, with this saintess, could I not finally make my long-cherished wish come true, to witness my ideal “corruption”…!

And so, from that day on, my immoral life as a servant began, one dedicated to “corrupting” and “defiling” my saintess—