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I'm the Empress! So I'm Going to Make Myself a Harem

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "...I have to choose a King Consort right now?!" No sooner did the young woman from Earth awake in the body of Empress Isabelle of Nevremia than she was informed she'd have to choose a King Consort to keep her throne. While she was still trying to get used to her new body, new world, and new position, her advisors insisted she marry some stranger to retain her power. "But don't Empresses get to make the rules?" As Isabelle Von Nevremia. not only is she the revered empress of a powerful country, but she has access to a special status system, which allows her to read people's names, skills, moods, and even their kinks. As well as that, there's some kind of mysterious 'challenge' system that awards her 'skill points' for successfully completing challenges. ...But all the challenges are just seducing people. How tacky... "...If I'm going to be Empress, then I won't have a king! I'm going to have a harem!"

Amesaya · Fantasie
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I'm not a rule breaker, I'm improvising [R18]

"Since Phoenix removed her stocking, it makes sense for him to keep going..."

Tenshi nodded at Phoenix.

"Mm. Y-yes. Right. It's my turn," he stammered nervously, clearing his throat, trying desperately to maintain control.

She hummed lightly and arched a brow. "Indeed. Show us how to do a turn."

"If you insist..." He leaned in suddenly and whispered in her ear. "Do help me take something off, won't you~?"

She couldn't stop the warm smile that spread over her lips at his request, but she tried to hide it.

"Of course~"

She reached up and hooked a finger behind one of the straps of his tunic and tugged gently on it while offering a sweet smile up at her beloved Phoenix.

He bit his lip and leaned in to press a little kiss to her cheek. "You're doing wonderfully, darling..." He purred into her ear before taking a step back, giving her an appreciative look.

She felt heat creeping into her cheeks at the praise.