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The Villainess with a Heroine Harem

*Character illustrations in the auxiliary chapter.* Born and raised as a nameless shadow guard for his kingdom’s crown prince, his life’s purpose was to be used and discarded at the whims of his liege. And his meaningless life ended when the gaze of a princess lingered on him for too long. The crown prince had him beheaded without a second thought, as if throwing out trash. Transmigrating into the body of a baby girl, the nameless shadow finally had a name, a family, and a place to call her own. Throwing away his past, the shadow guard was now called ‘Emilia’, and walked on a new path to seek fulfillment. It was not meant to be, however, as the girl whom she had loved with all her heart and soul ended up mercilessly plunging a dagger through Emilia's love-struck heart at the highest point in her life. The crowd clamored at the ‘deserved death of the villainess’, and at that moment, the shadow could only wonder… why? Why am I always the one to dedicate myself fully to someone, only to be thrown away like trash in the end? And thus, as her soul floated away while cursing in resentment, ‘Emilia’ vowed to herself that in her next life she shall never be the one to fully dedicate herself. Whatever she likes shall be held in her palm, and shall never escape! The moment the vow was made, a self-proclaimed villainess system proposed to partner with her, to explore and conquer the worlds through their anchors—the heroes and heroines. And by cultivating this energy, she shall one day go back. Back to the world she was born as ‘Emilia’ in, and face the so-called heroine once more. The second time they meet, Emilia won’t be the one drowning in regret! ... Current cover was drawn by Scal2let, and commissioned by The Shadow King of Hearts (I love it so much, it's amazing, ahhh!!!

DustyDream · Fantasia
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The Truth

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Emilia didn't really mind that Samantha was acting like a rampaging bull in heat on top of her, as while the girl's kisses were passionate, they still weren't quite as rough as Dixie's. 

So she just quietly enjoyed the feeling of having her lips sucked and pressed down over and over.

The responsiveness of the younger girl only served to fuel her greed further, though, and Sam couldn't help but grind her knee up against Emilia's core, delighting in the girl's gasp even as she smothered it before it could leave her delicious lips.

It was only when she felt Emilia shiver in pleasure that Sam reluctantly parted with a sigh.

Although their lips were now a hair's breadth away, she still kept the girl firmly pinned beneath her, and her knee remained stuck against the delicate core.

Even though Emilia's arctic blue eyes appeared so cold and aloof, Sam could still see a clear glimmer of tender pampering, despite her rough treatment.