Should I even tell this side of the story…? I was gonna keep it under wraps.
But fine, just a little peek… I mean, using this power for this is so damn thrilling, haha!
In this world, every NPC is the main character of their own life. That's something I've never forgotten since I crafted Tris's body.
Sure, I don't usually stick my nose in to help villagers or people suffering from heroes' or monsters' actions. For the past while, I've avoided it to keep the world—or the goddesses' game—from getting too unbalanced and raising suspicion. But when I do decide to meddle or interfere, I'm careful not to overdo it. I always think about the consequences—will it mess up their lives or those around them? …Yeah, that's the deal…
But there's always an exception or two…
In the heart of Center City, a sprawling palace so massive it needs warp points just to get around or reach the front gates.
Inside a lavish bedroom adorned with gold, magical artifacts, and glittering jewels…
Morning sunlight streams through the window, bathing a vibrant red dress worn by the room's owner.
"Month four, huh… Sigh~"
A high-pitched voice, dripping with boredom and dropping low, belongs to a young woman with long, radiant golden hair. Her stunning face, framed perfectly, contrasts with fierce, untamed eyes. Her rosy, glowing skin—meticulously cared for—complements a perfectly proportioned figure, save for a slightly rounded belly. Draped in a flowing USS-grade red dress, she sits on the glass balcony's edge, gazing at the endless gardens below… one hand gently stroking her stomach.
"Ohh~ Your Majesty looks absolutely divine, milady!"
"Indeed… The sunlight on you is dazzling, milady!"
"Ahh~ Your beauty, inside and out, makes my face flush, milady!"
"You're all too much. I'm just a woman with a baby on the way…"
Three young maids, standing in attendance, can't take their eyes off the woman they call "Your Majesty," brimming with admiration for both her service and her enchanting beauty…
Knock knock knock!Creak! Clang!
A tall, muscular man past middle age, handsome with short black-and-white hair and a neatly trimmed beard exuding rugged charm, strides in wearing an elegant white suit with a red shirt matching the woman's dress. Breathing heavily, he marches past the startled maids straight toward the woman at the window with unwavering determination.
"Leave us."
"Yes, milady~~"
Creak, shuffle…
Grab! Swoosh!
Once the maids are gone, the burly man sweeps the woman—likely 20 years his junior—into his arms, pulling her close. One hand mischievously slides behind her, the other boldly explores her front.
"Oh, you~…"
"Sasamel, mmm… smack, slurp!"
"Your Majesty… ugh, mmm, kiss!"
The man doesn't hesitate, pressing his face to hers in a deep kiss.
They lock lips, savoring each other passionately for over a minute before pulling apart.
"I can't hold back anymore, Sasamel. Let's do it—right now."
"Oh, but we just did it this morning, didn't we? You popped out for a quick meeting and now you're back for more? Are you sure you're keeping your promise to run the kingdom properly?"
As the man called "Your Majesty" starts undoing her red dress, his heart races. Her playful, half-serious question only fuels his desire.
"Of course, darling! I finished my work and rushed back… Let's continue, Sasamel, please, please~"
"Hmm~ Should I, though? I'm feeling a bit tired~"
"I'll give you a massage, darling, please~ Mmm, kiss."
"Heehee, stop rubbing your beard and mustache all over me!"
"Ohhh~ Your body, your scent… sniff Ohh~ You say you're not ready, but you bathed and spritzed perfume for me, didn't you, Sasamel?"
The burly man coos sweetly, nuzzling her neck, making her giggle from the ticklish sensation.
"Heehee, but I'm pregnant, you know. My recovery's slower… I'm still not quite back from this morning."
"Please, darling~"
"Hmm~ You weren't this obsessed with me before, milady~"
"It's all you. Ever since you started warming up to me, I can't forget a single second of our fun together… Or did I do something to make you worry, hmm~?"
Seeing the stunning woman squirm and subtly resist, bringing up old times, the man presses harder, nuzzling her chest and sliding his hips against hers.
"Anything you want, I'll get it for you."
"Ohh~ Anything, really?"
The woman repeats his words, her face lighting up with interest.
Alright, alright… You readers probably guessed who this woman is by now, huh?
How did it come to this? I'll slap a big TBA on that for now… I just wanna show off something super cool real quick.
"Absolutely, my darling Sasamel."
"Oh, heehee~ Then first, make a vow with me, Your Majesty~"
Sasamel, the stunning woman with wickedly cunning eyes, flashes a sly smile. She lifts her right leg, her slightly rounded belly brushing against the chest of the burly king, a man of honor and dignity. But right now, he's making a smitten, lovesick face, unable to tear his eyes from her audacious move.
"Sasamel, you…"
His voice hardens slightly…
"Hmm~?"
"Even your toes are so beautiful and sweet, I can't resist! Lick, slurp!"
"Heehee! Ohh~ Tell me, vow with the honor of a tamed husband!"
"Ohh, I vow, with the honor of your tamed husband, Sasamel! Lick!"
"Oh, heehee… Alright then… Eek!"
Swoosh!! Grab, thud!!!
With the vow sealed, the lovesick king drags his tongue from her foot up her body, scooping her into his arms and carrying her to the bed. The two begin their secret mission together…
Heh heh heh, pretty damn cool, right, everyone? Even the king of this kingdom is at the feet of the dazzling queen…
Oh, and let me clarify: his head-over-heels obsession with the queen? I didn't use any hypnosis or mind control tricks, nope.
Just gave a little body and level buff to the wicked queen, who's currently being [Possessed] by another "queen." That's all.
End of Chapter 86
I Am the Queen [Possessing] the Wicked Queen