The Heroines I Corrupted Regressed With Me

The Princess’s residence was an apartment I knew.

Of course, I only knew of it.

Signature Hills, with an area of over 328 square meters and using the entire top floor.

As soon as I got out of the taxi, the towering apartment overwhelmed my gaze.

I got in the elevator and pressed the 51st floor button.

There was still no reply from Phonia.

Ding-dong.

"It’s me, Your Highness."

My voice lowered without me realizing it.

No matter how much of a Princess she is, kidnapping a girl who doesn’t know anything is something she shouldn’t do.

Our sweet Phonia hates bothering others.

There’s no way she would have passed out for no reason in such an uncomfortable place.

"Wait."

There was a slight pause.

"Come in, Gilmon Salazar."

The blonde Princess, elegantly touching her hair, smiled and peeked her face out.

Because she was slightly bent over, her cleavage was deeply exposed.

The door closed behind me.

The Princess locked the door, and after the sound of the door lock lasted for almost three seconds, she engaged the double lock.

"His Majesty the Emperor was worried."

She smiled and walked ahead.

What’s with acting all friendly now, you bitch?

I was furious at her audacity.

The Princess was nonchalantly wearing a black see-through club dress that she had clearly never worn in this iteration, and walked in front of me, shaking her hips.

What kind of expression would the Emperor make if he knew this fact?

On my first day of regressing she acted like she would kill me, but now? I can see her scheming to do something to me with that seductive smile.

"Where the hell is Phonia? Tell me right now."

"Oh my~ Don’t be in such a hurry."

The Princess flicked her finger over her shoulder.

"Follow me."

Unlike ordinary apartments, there was a round wall blocking the direction she was walking.

The glass windows were wide open, allowing you to enjoy the high-rise view.

I could see the entire river from up here.

The night view of the city was embroidered with lights of similar yet different colors.

There were candles burning inside glass covers on the dining table in the living room.

Rare foods that you can’t taste in street food restaurants were plated.

There seemed to be more than thirty plates.

Three chandeliers were shining on the ceiling, and an abstract painting was hanging behind the luxurious sofa.

All this decoration and abundance.

But my heart was desolate.

Even when the Princess told me to sit down, I didn’t.

"Don’t make me say it twice now—"

"I’ll tell you. Only after our business is over."

Aisha didn’t avoid my eyes and pointed to the seat opposite her.

As soon as I sat down, she said,

"Let’s talk while we eat."

I didn’t feel like eating because I was thinking about Phonia, but Aisha wouldn’t be satisfied otherwise.

Even for the sake of negotiation, I forced myself to pick up a knife and fork.

I wanted to search the room, closet, and terrace, but I might be subdued by the hidden guards.

First, I need to follow the other person’s rules for negotiation.

The Princess smiled contentedly as she watched me eat.

"You really know how to eat. Start with something that whets your appetite first. Try the pork too. Gilmon, I couldn’t figure out your food preferences, so I had no choice but to choose what I wanted to eat."

Why is she so noisy.

"It’s not high-end food, but it will definitely be delicious. It will suit the tastes of ordinary people. Next time, let’s eat what you want."

Fuck off, I’m never coming again.

She put a small piece of meat in her mouth.

Her voice was exaggeratedly kind.

I just need to not overdo it.

If I just listen to what she wants, I can safely take Phonia home.

Then, if I tell Phonia and Sophie to be careful of the heroines, there will be no chance of getting involved with them again.

She pretended to wipe her mouth with a napkin, even though there was nothing on it, and said,

"First, I’ll apologize."

Her eyes, which were resting her arm slightly on the table and looking at me, were slightly unfocused and moist.

She spoke to me in that atmosphere, with that voice, and with those eyes whenever she wanted me.

The problem is that I’m reacting to it too.

Memories that are engraved in my body.

My dick, which had been erect for a week without any way to relieve it, was resisting my will.

"There was some kind of misunderstanding. I don’t even know why I did that. I’m talking about that group chat. It was like they were treating you like a villain. I’m sorry. I sincerely apologize for that. You’re actually a good person, right?"

The Princess said, gently lowering her eyes.

Her eyes stood out because of the light eye shadow and glitter.

She looked subtly mature with a little makeup.

"Me?"

I am not a good person.

I am a scumbag who treated women like onaholes for the pleasure of my dick and for points.

That’s why I left the Academy with a heart of asking for atonement, forgiveness, and peace. But what has changed now?

Why are you, who should hate me more than anyone else, trying to seduce me?

This is not because of genuine affection.

It’s this damn fucking favorability.

This damn favorability turns humans into dolls, and those who use it also treat humans like dolls.

It was never a privilege to have the system app. It was actually a rabbit hole that slowly corrupts not the heroines, but the user. Your perspective of this world will slowly change, viewing other human beings as just mere NPCs or heroines. Tools for your satisfaction.

Until you suddenly realize that you actually didn’t have anything. And all of it was just an illusion given by the system.

I’m sick of all this...

That was why I want to change myself.

I remember that one quote I saw from my childhood favorite movie.

’With great power comes great responsibility.’

That was why I need to distance myself from the heroines I corrupted in the previous timeline.

And that was why I take care of Phonia Hazelnut. The girl who resembles myself in my original world.

But now... the situation has gone so unexpected that I have no option but to face the heroine I once corrupted.

I stared directly at the seductive eyes of the Princess.

"I am not a good person. If you don’t tell me where Phonia is, I might have to search for her by force now, Your Highness."

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