Amesaya

[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!"

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

The first day of the tournament drew to a close surprisingly quickly.

Before Isabelle knew it, she was back in her room, laying on the bed with a sigh. "It isn't long enough...!"

"Later days of the tournament shall be longer." Alexander said, as he casually undressed somewhere near the bed, not quite in sight. "You will regret that wish later."

"Nuh!" She huffed. "More rounds and games means I can be right about more contestants!"

Alexander shook his head. "You just wish to ogle the men..."

"No! Not just!" She sat up, frowning. "That's only. Part. Of it!"

Phoenix laughed, sitting down beside her and pulling her closer to lean against his side. "You're not going to be able to change our opinion on that, love."

"Hmph!" She turned up her nose and huffed.

Alexander shook his head and clicked his tongue.

And it was very hard for her to continue arguing with him as he got naked in front of her.

I'm not depraved, I'm being baited [R18] 1