The only way I can get out of this situation.

    I really didn’t want to remember, but I thought about a situation where my body was controlled.

    The knight, whose fascination progress was very high, clearly seemed to be absolutely obedient to Elena’s words.

    Especially at the end, the article almost made me feel like I was regressing to an infant.

    That’s why the princess’s charm skill was given the grandiose word “unique skill” in the first place.

    The only way for Elena to subdue the knight in a time when there was no power or weapons called undead descendants.

    It was clear that Elena in the original world used this skill to subdue the knight and make him one of her subordinate Death Knights.

    In that case, I need to somehow increase my fascination progress… … .

    I looked at the status window again.

    Charm progress 10%

    I felt like I couldn’t breathe.

    Isn’t this number too low?

    It certainly was.

    When I checked before I died, it seemed to be at 60%, but why is it like this now?

    Why are you starting at such a low number?

    Suddenly, an ominous feeling crossed my mind.

    It was clear that these numbers had some connection to sexual behavior.

    I did that to the driver… … Fuck, this number went up significantly when I gave up my goddaughter.

    ‘That means I have to do something dirty to this bastard… … .’

    I looked at the article with a look of disgust that I could not hide.

    Ah, I don’t think that will work.

    No matter how I looked at it, I didn’t feel like doing something like that with that crazy guy.

    Although he is said to have become Elena’s body for unknown reasons, he is still a man.

    Besides, isn’t the other person a crazy person who fucked his mother?

    Just the thought of hanging out with a guy like that made me gag.

    Is this really the only way?

    “Stop! You weird witch. I will no longer be fooled by your wicked witchcraft!”

    Fucked.

    The driver, who had a blank expression on his face the whole time, suddenly shouted at me.

    I guess I delayed too long.

    The charm progress displayed in the status window of the angry knight is only 4%.

    It is a meager figure that seems likely to reach zero at any moment.

    Now, unlike the previous respawns, I was able to vaguely guess why the knight was so angry.

    The moment the fascination wears off, there will be some side effect.

    If you think about it from a game system perspective, you can think of it as a temporary berserk attack.

    The fascination progress was now at 2%.

    The moment that number reaches 0, the knight will go berserk again, and a terrible public dissection show will take place using my body.

    No, I don’t like that anymore.

    It’s okay if you just die.

    It’s a bit strange to say, but I’m getting used to death now.

    However, if it is a cruel death torn apart by a berserk knight… … I don’t want to experience this again.

    never!

    The progress of fascination has dropped to 1%.

    It was a point where I could no longer postpone my decision.

    I bit my lip so hard it turned white and put my hand behind my back.

    “Yes, you bitch! Doing something suspicious again… … Wow!”

    My head felt so hot that it felt like it was going to explode at any moment due to the overwhelming shame.

    I never dreamed that I would do something like this with my own hands in front of another man.

    Even more so with the body of a woman!

    The hook of the bra, which was already nothing more than a rag, shattered as soon as I touched it.

    I, who had been worried about my broken bra without even realizing it, chuckled.

    What’s the point of worrying about broken underwear?

    If you wear a suit anyway, you’ll die again, and then your underwear will return to its original state.

    With minimal shame, she raised her left arm to cover her breasts, which were exposed to the world.

    She said, throwing her bra towards the driver who was watching all the movements.

    “Hey, let’s talk.”

    In fact, there is absolutely no guarantee that I will survive if I do this.

    This means that there would be nothing strange even if a knight rushed towards me right now, ignoring my unexpected behavior.

    Will my fascination progress really increase if I do something crazy like this?

    The more I thought about it, the more skeptical I became.

    Is there any idiot in the world who would be charmed by someone simply taking off their underwear in front of their eyes?

    Charm progress 18%

    … … My actions were so effective that those concerns were put to nothing. Fuck!

    “What are you doing! Get dressed now!”

    The driver, who was very embarrassed, blushed again and stubbornly turned his head away as if he would not look at my body.

    It’s a reaction reminiscent of the first time I took off my clothes in front of him.

    Okay, I think I know the rules now.

    If the person who is the object of the princess’s fascination receives sexual stimulation, the fascination progress increases.

    And depending on the level of fascination, the subject’s attitude toward me also changes.

    No, not sure yet.

    Although it is clear that fascination progress is related to sexual stimulation, it is not yet clear that this is the only way.

    I’m sure you can increase your progress in other ways.

    No, it has to be that way.

    Otherwise, it means that I will have to fuck that bastard to survive!

    “Shut up! I’m not doing this because I like it, so come this way!”

    After that thought came to mind, I suddenly became irritated and screamed.

    Immediately, I regretted my actions.

    As soon as I screamed, the knight’s status fluctuated.

    Charm progress 15%

    My heart almost dropped.

    Rather than just blindly looking at your chest, you need to pay attention to other aspects as well.

    It was absurd.

    Isn’t this some kind of pre-planned game where you have to manage the guy’s likeability?

    After trying to calm my startled heart, I cleared my throat.

    The voice is already Elena’s, so all you have to do is to speak as femininely as possible.

    So how do you do that?

    “Now, would you please come here for a moment, handsome knight?”

    He spoke with a nasal tone and a cute, almost fawning tone.

    It sucks.

    Everything just sucks.

    I was desperately trying to think of a feminine way of speaking, and the best I could come up with was this horrible way of speaking.

    But you can’t not do it.

    If you don’t do this, you’ll be torn to death.

    He is torn to death and acts cute by saying he is a wonderful knight.

    If I had to choose between the two, I would definitely go for the latter.

    “I won’t get closer to you unless I know what you’re thinking. Why are you suddenly taking off your clothes?”

    Thanks to the article’s very common sense response, my mood became even more miserable.

    why! You act like a crazy person all the time, but why are you acting like a normal person this time?

    Thanks to you, I became the crazy bitch who took off my clothes in front of a stranger!

    Regardless of that reaction, fortunately the progress of my fascination did not drop this time.

    It’s very shitty, but choosing this tone seemed to have an effect.

    Okay, let’s remember.

    As long as you maintain this tone of voice, at least you won’t be torn to death.

    The driver’s wary attitude remained.

    There is only one thing I have to do now.

    We must somehow break down our guard and increase progress.

    Sexual stimulation, nothing else!

    “I am not a suspicious person. Cool driver. I’m just an ordinary human being like you.”

    “Unbelievable nonsense! You are not a human, but an evil undead!”

    Ah, I made a mistake.

    Habit is a very scary thing.

    I’m not in my original body now, but in the body of the undead Elena, right?

    How suspicious would it look if a monster that appeared to be undead in an unfamiliar castle claimed to be human?

    I have to make up for it somehow.

    I bowed my head, hoping my voice would sound as reverent as possible.

    “That’s not true! Check this out!”

    I carefully made the sign of the cross with trembling hands.

    A common movement that any believer in a church that worships an unknown entity called ‘light’ can recognize.

    Since most of the NPCs in the game were church members, this is an action that will naturally become stuck in your mind as you progress through the game.

    “Ma, if I were an evil undead like you said, would I be able to do this act of praising the light?”

    After saying that, I closed my eyes tightly.

    Now the die is cast.

    My heart was pounding as if it would explode at any moment.

    Of course, I meant that metaphorically.

    It was a shame because I was an undead with a non-beating heart. If I had a heart right now, it would have burst right away.

    Even though quite some time passed, there was no response.

    Can we consider this a success?

    Suppressing my anticipation, I carefully opened my eyes and examined the situation.

    The knight was still standing with a sword in one hand.

    I guess it’s ruined.

    Was it a mistake to talk about light when the subject was, after all, undead?

    But how can I prove that I’m not an evil undead?

    The moment I saw the knight’s sword, the horrible memories of being torn apart alive began to come back.

    When the fear that was barely suppressed passed the critical point and manifested itself as body tremors, the knight finally moved.

    “I was impressed.”

    “Wrong! Dare to bring light to the subject of the undead… … ! What?”

    Did you say ‘I was moved’ just now?

    I carefully raised my head and looked at the knight’s face.

    Surprisingly, tears like chicken droppings were streaming down his face.

    “I am moved by Lady’s courage!”

    Saying that, the driver rushed straight towards me.

    “Hee profit!”

    Oh, no. Die again!

    In this sudden situation, I screamed without realizing it and covered my face with my hands.

    I know very well that this is a meaningless resistance.

    But I wanted to take some time.

    I want to live, I want to live! So no more… … huh?

    I carefully lowered the hand I had raised.

    I couldn’t feel the knight’s hand strangling me or the blade flying towards my body.

    All I could see was the knight kneeling in a respectful manner towards me.

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