Chapter 0: Prologue- It means patting your head

“You… You shameless hussy! What do you think you’re doing?”

I was admiring the scenery, excited for the academy’s entrance ceremony.
A hand naturally reached out and caressed me.
It was utterly absurd.
How long has it been since I arrived here? And someone’s already laying their hands on me?
Just as I’d heard, this place was like a dungeon where crazy lesbians roamed, hunting for prey.

Startled, I quickly checked the identity of the shameless perpetrator.

“Oh, no, I… I didn’t mean to.”

The woman behind me flinched at my gaze.
She was the scoundrel who touched me without permission.
I absolutely cannot let her think I’m easy.

“Don’t talk to me. Did you think I wouldn’t know you were planning to kidnap and imprison me, keeping me as your personal possession forever?”

I can’t believe these strange women are already swarming around me.
If I appear vulnerable, I’ll be imprisoned and become a lesbian plaything.

“No, I just patted your hair…”

The woman’s eyes welled up with tears, as if she felt wronged.
Perhaps it’s typical of a Yuri world.
Every woman here is breathtakingly beautiful.
And the woman in front of me was no exception.
Her cute, puppy-like features combined with her teary eyes were…

…Gasp.
I can’t lose focus.
If I fall for her looks, I’ll become the academy’s public property.

“Patting my hair means you see me as a pet, a thought filled with your perverted ideology. Someone as irredeemable as you deserves to be a spinster for life.”

I lashed out at her, my heart wavering for a moment.
My sharp words made her tremble, her fists clenched white.
Seeing her tremble so pitifully made me feel like I had said something I shouldn’t have to a young woman.

No.
This was just subduing a pervert.
I can’t show weakness here.

I shook my head, dispelling the unnecessary thoughts.
More importantly, I need to prioritize my safety.
Leaving the pervert behind, I turned and quickly headed towards the auditorium.

I may have escaped this time, but I’m not naive enough to think this won’t happen again.
I must continue to act like a villainess.
To survive in this academy full of perverts.