Reincarnated as a Mob in an Otome Game, but the Characters Were Worse Than I Expected, So I Crushed Them All and Destroyed the Story - Chapter 13: Mob Begins His Plan for Destruction

Chapter 13: Mob Begins His Plan for Destruction

(I’ll tear it all apart…! Where should I start…?)

I would erase the story completely.

There was no way in hell I was letting this world follow the same script as MagiRom.

I needed to act fast and force a drastic change in the timeline.

The first step to make that happen was—

“A-Are you alright!?”

A sudden voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

I turned to see Alicia running toward me.

Her shoulders rose and fell, her breath uneven—

She must have rushed here in a hurry.

“Lady Hamilton…? Why, are you here?”

“Haa… haa… You suddenly collapsed…! Did something happen with His Highness?”

…Right.

I had fallen to my knees midway through that conversation with the love interests.

They hadn’t laid a hand on me, but from Alicia’s distance, she must not have been able to see the details clearly.

She had assumed the worst—and immediately rushed over.

Honestly, that was unexpected.

“No, nothing happened. I appreciate your concern, but I’m completely fine.”

I was smiling now—truly smiling.

The blinding rage that had burned inside me was gone.

The moment I decided to destroy this world, everything felt clearer.

Lighter.

I didn’t need to force a fake smile to reassure her.

No—this was a hundred times better.

The moment I was born into this world, MagiRom had already been ruined.

I should have accepted it from the start.

This world was never meant to be perfect.

And so—

I would rebuild it in the way it should have been.

“But…”

“I’m really fine. No need to worry. More importantly… what about your friend, Jessica?”

“Huh? Oh… Jessica said she was going to see His Highness and the others.”

(Hmm, I see…)

I started piecing things together.

In the game, Jessica was even more opposed to the noble supremacy mindset than Alicia.

If Alicia had come to check on me, but Jessica hadn’t—

Then that meant something was off.

Either Jessica herself had changed, or this world was already starting to diverge from MagiRom’s original plot.

Given that the love interests had already been exposed as irredeemable scumbags, I wouldn’t be shocked by anything at this point.

And my resolve wasn’t going to waver.

It was too early to draw definite conclusions, but—

If the Jessica in this world wasn’t the same Jessica from MagiRom, then it was just a coincidence.

A random girl who happened to have the same name and face.

And if that was the case—

She was just another problem to eliminate.

“I see. Sorry for asking something so strange.”

“N-No, it’s fine, but…”

“Then, I’ll be taking my leave. Farewell.”

I lowered my head slightly before turning to walk away.

Alicia still looked like she wanted to say something—

But I didn’t give her the chance.

I quickly left the scene.

◇◆◇

When I returned to my room, Hank was already there—

And the moment he saw me, he dropped to his knees and apologized with all his might.

He even did a full dogeza.

At that point, how could I not forgive him?

Besides—

Thanks to Hank, I had discovered the truth about the love interests’ twisted personalities far sooner than I ever would have otherwise.

If anything, I should be grateful—not angry.

Of course, I didn’t say that out loud.

I just told him I forgave him, then headed to my bedroom.

Even Alicia—who had genuinely tried to look out for me—

Might not be the same Alicia I knew from the game.

And if I was going to destroy the story, then I had to do it right.

I had to take my time—plan carefully—

And make sure everything crumbled in the most spectacular way possible.

(What would make them suffer the most? What would shatter the story completely? Ahh… The ideas just keep coming…!)

This wasn’t revenge.

This was punishment.

I didn’t want to kill them, nor did I want to personally torture them.

That would be too easy.

No—

I would upend this world with my own hands.

I would destroy every last happy ending they were supposed to have.

(I won’t show an ounce of mercy. They defiled MagiRom. Their sins are unforgivable.)

I went over the game’s original story and compared it to my current reality.

So far, I hadn’t deviated too far from the main plot.

From their perspective, I was nothing but a random weed growing in the background—

A worthless mob that didn’t even exist in their sight.

As long as I stayed away from Jessica, my presence alone wouldn’t alter the course of the story.

Which meant—

I was free to act as I pleased.

(First, I need to establish myself at the top of this academy. There’s no way I’m going to sit back, focus on Haralua, and wait until after graduation to start making my move. That’s way too passive.)

I would start acting immediately—while I was still a first-year.

In the game, Haralua’s attack happened in the first half of the second year.

I didn’t have a concrete plan yet, but I had several ideas.

For now, I would adjust Haralua’s defense strategy as needed—

And focus all my efforts on shattering the story first.

“Which means… there are only a few key moments I need to target.”

This academy had a clear hierarchy—

A power balance among the students that would inevitably shift.

To be honest, I wasn’t sure how much of a chance I had against the love interests in terms of raw strength.

But power wasn’t just about brute force.

It was about strategy.

If I gathered allies, I could expand my influence exponentially.

And in this world, the only one who truly understood the entire playing field—

Was me, the one who had played MagiRom to death.

I would exploit every bit of MagiRom’s freedom and strategic depth to seize control of this academy.

Of course, I was starting at the bottom—Class D.

And I couldn’t compete with the love interests academically—

Since the tests for my class and theirs were completely different.

But…

There was a way to settle the score.

To prove, without question, that I was above them.

“First things first… I need to get my hands on a spirit sword!”

At Freesia Academy, once a certain period had passed after enrollment,

Every student—even commoners—would receive a special mineral for forming a contract with a spirit sword.

It was widely believed that the high entrance fee was primarily used to procure this rare material.

The spirit sword was exactly what it sounded like—

A spirit that took the form of a blade, granting its wielder immense power and magic.

Once I had one—

Even I, someone born without a shred of magical ability, would finally be able to use magic.

I had no idea what kind of spirit sword I’d end up with—

But that was part of the fun.

For now, the only thing I could do was hone my combat skills as much as possible—

So I could wield its power to the fullest when the time came.

“Heh… Hehehe…! Just wait. For the sake of my ambition—for the sake of my long-awaited revenge… The first sacrifice… will be you.”

A certain student at Freesia Academy came to mind.

A named character—someone who wasn’t just a random NPC.

In fact—

They played a crucial role in the core of the story.

But if I wasn’t willing to cross that line—

The story would never change.

I knew this was nothing more than a petty grudge.

And yet—

The mere thought of that moment approaching sent a smile creeping across my face.