Wake up to reality

Arrived at the lake, I observe its beauty. After my first death, I take my time to better observe my surroundings and savor it.

The small lake is nestled beneath a canopy of vibrant green trees, sparkling under the caress of the golden sunlight on this beautiful day. The water is so clear that it mirrors the azure sky above, gently rippling in response to a soft breeze playing with the leaves of the surrounding trees. The tranquil surface of the lake reflects the lush foliage, creating a mesmerizing symphony of colors.

"Olivia, did you hear what Bianca said?"

She stared at the lake with me and answered softly, "Yes, I don't think someone would manipulate you."

"Hmm yes, because it would be quite stupid, and I wouldn't like it. So why did you do it?"

While saying it, I turn my head and stare her directly in the eyes; she was stunned by my revelation.

"W-what are you saying? I would never…" 

Before she finishes her sentence, I roughly guided her, her back finding support against a tree. Deliberately, I positioned my leg between hers, brushing her pussy.

I lay my lips mere inches from hers and with a husky voice, I speak domineeringly, while my warm breath brushing against her face.

"I don't like disobedient pets.

Tell me, who would benefit the most from these strange situations? With the rumors circulating, everyone suspects there is something more between us. And with the fight between me and that guy, you would make me believe that you are something extremely valued.

Am I right my little succubus? Oh, in case you're still lying to me..." I raise my index finger, and a red orb immediately materializes out of nowhere. I then casually throw it into the lake.

After the red orb touches the lake, the once-tranquil surface erupts in a chaotic burst of water, sending liquid tendrils skyward. Waves ripple across the calm lake, disrupting the reflection of the surrounding trees. After some time, the shockwave subsides, leaving behind a scene of turbulent water that gradually calms. Amidst this tranquillity, some fishes float on the surface, serving as a testament to the unexpected events that unfolded in this idyllic setting.

Her eyes widen in shock, a gasp escaping her lips as she watches my demonstration of power. Did I push her to the brink with my actions? Oops. I grab one of her breasts with my hand and squeeze it hard. She immediately wakes up from her shock and moans loudly *hummm*.

Her breast feels remarkably soft under my touch, akin to the sensation of gently kneading a plush ball of the finest wool.

"So, tell me, why? Just for my love or for some other motive?"

Now, I find myself patiently awaiting the moment when she musters the courage to confess, to reveal that she was the one behind all of this, and that her actions were driven by love. I will forgive her and use this excuse to bully her more hheheheh.

As she starts to speak, I notice a tremor in her voice, and her hands subtly quiver, betraying the unease and excitement that my act has stirred within her, "On the first day, I found myself captivated by you. Subsequently, I discreetly entered the principal's office and stumbled upon a confidential dossier about you. The dossier mentioned your spatial talent, but the next day, you revealed your healing abilities and even demonstrated them. This led me to the conclusion that your talent isn't something shallow like teleporting or other things; rather, it's very profound.

In that moment I understood that I craved to have you at my fingertips, to possess every inch of your existence."

Wait, what is she saying? Didn't she do all this for love?

"You orchestrated this elaborate plan to obtain me, drawn by the allure of my power?"

"Yes, I come from a noble clan in Japan, sent here due to disputes between clans, because my family believes I'm safe here. My parents always told me that as the heir of my clan, I have duties. I understand that I grew up in a perfect environment thanks to the clan, and I feel the responsibility to contribute to its well-being. Someone powerful like you would undoubtedly be a great asset to my clan."

'No… I-I thought she, tha-…' In that disorienting moment, as the realization sinks in, I'm left grappling with a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. The confidence I thought was solid crumbles, and questions echo in my mind like a relentless storm. Did she deceive me intentionally? Was her love nothing but a facade? The sheer weight of these uncertainties makes my head spin, and I can sense an unsettling surge of power within me, as if my abilities react to the chaos of my emotions. The space around me distorts, mirroring the tumultuous anger that engulfs me, creating an otherworldly manifestation of my internal turmoil.

I can feel my eyes burn with rage, a solemn vow to destroy everything in its path forming on my lips. But as swiftly as this surge of anger erupts, it dissipates. In its wake, a profound sadness engulfs me, unlike anything I've felt before. It's akin to the sensation when the person you loved the most decides to stab you in the heart, leaving you with a deep, dull sorrow that seems to echo through every fiber of your being.

"You're saying you did ALL this for POWER?! That you played with my feelings and probably faked it ALL! I-I... Maybe I'm genuinely as naive and clueless as you believed." The words escape my lips, each syllable heavy with the weight of betrayal. The shock and hurt mingle in my voice, revealing the depth of my emotional turmoil.

I must admit I liked Olivia a lot and even thought about asking her on a date. But it seems I am still too naive for this world, a world with supernatural beings, where people dying strangely is normal.

I am not angry at her plotting; if I didn't have my power, I would do the same. I am angry at my foolishness for not realizing that this world is like my last world, where power holds the utmost significance, and emotions are merely a superficial aspect that can be destroyed at any moment.

Maybe it's because I'm still intoxicated with the happiness of being reincarnated or perhaps, I believed that being powerful meant I didn't need to worry about such things.

It seems I need to put on a mask again in a world filled with false people.

She reached out, her trembling hand grasping the fabric of my pants as she whimpered, "Please don't leave me… *sob* I genuinely love you, I will do anything you want, just don't leave me…"

I observed her with cold eyes as she sobbed, and my initial inclination was to retaliate and use her as my sex toy for my pleasure. 

What am I even thinking? I just had a moment of feeling down, and here I am already contemplating how unfair the world is, considering hiding behind a mask and seeking revenge like a fool.

Fuck this puberty, this rush of hormones makes my emotions and thoughts swing from one extreme to the other. 

It's not that I consider myself a saint who refrains from corrupting a woman; it's because Olivia is not suited for it. Now that I can think clearly again, she's likely just a confused fourteen-year-old girl, perhaps falling in love for the first time, and employing all she has learned as the heir of a clan to capture my attention. I should have understood it immediately… I need to do something against these hormones, its blurring my mind and I don't like it.

If I degenerate the morals of a woman, then it will be a mature person who has already found stability in her mind and knows how to separate private life from public life. 

I bend down a bit, gripping her chin with my right hand and raising it, ensuring we had eye contact. I go near her ears and whisper provocatively, "I will give you one last chance. You will become my obedient, submissive pet and I will make you an empress that everyone envies. "

She gazes at me, her teary eyes reflecting a mix of fear and anticipation. However, a bright and eager smile forms on her lips as she responds, "Yes, my Caesar. *Hnnmmm*"

Was that a sensual moan? Don't tell me she just had an orgasm because I talked to her dominantly… 

"So…for what was that pleasured hum?'"

"I just experienced an orgas- I-I mean a moment of intense pleasure…"

She awkwardly answers me, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of crimson. Her eyes widen, revealing a mixture of embarrassment. The rosy hue spreads from her cheeks down to her neck, creating a striking contrast against her pale complexion. As she fidgets slightly, her body language conveys a sense of vulnerability, making the atmosphere charged with a palpable mix of tension and arousal.

I want to eat her so bad…

"And why did you just climax?"

"B-because I like this feeling of being dominated and treated roughly…"

In which situation did I put myself in? I like it!

"We will have a lot of fun in the future my little pervert."

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Author Note:

This chapter and the next one are long... I was lazy to divide them... yeah.

I've noticed that this story revolves too much around Olivia, a random character. So, I've decided that in the next chapters, I will send her away and concentrate more on the real protagonists, Enid and Wednesday. I need to change a bit in the upcoming chapters, but I think this is better.