The Villain Who Made the Empire Prosper

Got Devoured by the Imperial Princess

“I want Randor as my birthday present.”

The beautiful Imperial Princess, boasting her blood-red hair, looked at me and said that.

I instinctively realized.

Ah.

I’ve been possessed.

And I’ve been possessed by quite a wretched bastard.

“I completed the Great Northern Expedition for Randor. I’ll do everything you ask from now on. And today is my birthday. Randor. So… I want to have you.”

The Imperial Princess, her eyes clouded with lust, seemed to have already lost her mind.

Looking up at me with eyes full of manic obsession – the kind where she couldn’t live without me anymore after being thoroughly gaslit – she slowly began to throw off her clothes.

“I love you. I love you. Randor. I love you.”

She kept crying out like that and pushed me down onto the bed before I could say anything.

True to her reputation as the Empire’s Strongest Sword and her nickname of the Invincible Karia, I couldn’t put up any meaningful resistance against her.

On my first day of possession.

I got devoured by the Imperial Princess I had raised until now.