Taming the Wretched Pervert Princess Leona

‘I’m really fucking awesome for figuring that out.’ Geum Taeyang thought to himself. How could he capture Leona? According to his strategy, capturing her was the only way to resolve the situation after unifying the Mohican tribes. Then his thoughts shifted. How had Leona learned that Morion was buried in the ancient ruins near the Gaia Tribe village? What connection did she have? How on earth had she found it?

‘There’s no way I’d forget my favorite character’s mother’s birthday.’ At that moment, the lifespan of the ancient magic in the Morion Mine flashed through Geum Taeyang’s mind. He had visited frequently to set up various devices, and as the ancient magic gradually reached the end of its life, the temporary mage Geum Taeyang began to see when the magic would break. The designated date turned out to be the birthday of Beatrice von Bayern, Leona Bayern’s mother, whom Geum Taeyang knew well.

‘Whenever I played as Leona, I always got debuffed on Mom’s birthday and it was a pain in the ass.’ In the original World Conquest Chronicle, Leona’s world conquest story mode, her mother left a deep impression in many ways. Leona was an extremely difficult character to handle. On Beatrice’s birthday, she would suffer severe mental debuffs, and when those kicked in, the chance of mission failure skyrocketed. So of course Geum Taeyang remembered.

‘With that depression, she probably felt drawn to the Great Mother on Mom’s birthday, came looking for her, and discovered it. My brilliant deduction! Perfect!’ The moment the thought connected, the keyword Sophia naturally slipped in. The expression on Leona’s face when she looked at Sophia and said she resembled her mother had been genuinely sincere. Knowing how deeply attached Leona was to Beatrice, Geum Taeyang figured that the intense depression on her mother’s birthday could easily lead to such a scenario.

‘That sealed my thousand-li intuition.’ But in the end, it was still just a guess. Without evidence? Evidence for something this important? The fate of an entire race was at stake! It was possible. Because Geum Taeyang possessed the cheat trait Thousand-Li Intuition. The moment he reached his conclusion, his intuition sent him the correct answer sign. As a result, Geum Taeyang succeeded in capturing Leona.

****

“....” Geum Taeyang paused for a moment at the peculiar atmosphere Leona gave off when she mentioned the lullaby. “That’s not it.”

Step, step, step. He walked back toward the chair and stated firmly, “It’s not what you think.”

“It’s not?” Hearing his answer, Leona lifted her head and looked at Geum Taeyang’s back with surprisingly clear eyes.

“I had similar seizures when I was young. Nightmares. Every time it happened, my mother would sing me that lullaby. So I already knew before I even scanned your mind with my eyes.”

Thud! Geum Taeyang sat down on the chair with flair and spun a shameless lie. He was currently writing a scenario where he, too, was a man connected to black magic, just like Leona.

“I was about to let you die, but then I remembered those days and, even though it gave me goosebumps, I sang it anyway. And wouldn’t you know it, the bitch who was thrashing around from the seizure calmed down. But instead of just calming the fuck down, why ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the hell did you piss yourself like that? Disgusting.”

“T-That’s...” He finished the fabricated scenario with insults and scolding toward Leona. After all, the one who farted is the one who gets angry, right?

“But that song is barbarian...”

“You think a barbarian wouldn’t know it?”

“....”

“My father was human. From the place where that lullaby supposedly originated. That’s all you need to know. He died early, so I didn’t want to ask my mother about it in detail.”

“I-I see...”

It was a very common lullaby in Korea, but in World Conquest Chronicle, it was said to have originated from a mysterious empire across the sea. Almost no one knew it, yet Leona’s mother Beatrice had known and sung it to her daughter. Even to Leona, Eugene Schneider was clearly mixed-blood, so the claim that Geum Taeyang’s father was human sounded plausible. And since the father had died early, how could she argue? This, too, was Geum Taeyang’s deliberate staging.

‘So it wasn’t a lie... He really sang it for me...’

Smile...! Leona, having heard Geum Taeyang’s lie, lowered her head slightly and wore an unreadable smile.

“....”

Geum Taeyang looked down at her bowed head as if he were an absolute being who knew everything.

‘Heh! The moment the lullaby came up, that brat’s attitude completely changed.’ Of course it had. Right now, he could read Leona’s psychological state completely.

‘How deeply would it move someone when a person they could never tell anyone about, but desperately wanted to, was already known and shared by someone else? That’s what depression is.’

Why had Geum Taeyang lied? To raise Leona’s favorability, of course. Only then could he fuck her, turn her into a heroine, work her hard, and achieve world unification. The first step in raising that favorability was Beatrice’s lullaby.

‘Profound loneliness, and the self-abuse that followed. That was the core of Leona Bayern, protagonist of the Bayern family’s fucked-up story.’

Geum Taeyang knew his favorite character Leona as well as a psychiatrist knew their patient. That was why he could act confident even when her favorability was negative. If he induced her to use black magic, she would have a seizure. If he then sang the lullaby she was most obsessed with—Beatrice’s lullaby—then an entirely new chapter would open. Once someone trapped in misery, self-loathing, and self-pity started to be swayed, they would be sucked in completely.

‘Let’s take a look at our Leona’s status window, shall we?’

Grin...! Geum Taeyang was certain. Leona’s favorability toward him had already exceeded 50%. Once that happened, her status window would display far more detailed information than before. Judging by the current curve of his lips, he was modestly estimating her favorability at around 65–70%. 80 would be too high.

‘Eye ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠of the Transcendent!’

With full confidence, Geum Taeyang activated the Eye of the Transcendent on Leona Bayern.

‘Oh! It’s definitely longer than before!’

It appeared. As expected, Leona’s status window had changed.

‘Now then, let’s see just how deeply our favorite character has fallen for me.’

Geum Taeyang began ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to savor his favorite character’s status window carefully.

‘Huh?’

Yet something felt off.

‘Why is it like that?’

Leona’s status window was strange.

‘Is that right? Did the status window break?’

It was so bizarre that Geum Taeyang even wondered if the window had malfunctioned.

‘How the hell can her affection be higher than her favorability? Is that even possible? I thought affection only unlocked after filling up favorability!’

Leona’s favorability toward Geum Taeyang was exactly 50%, yet strangely, her affection stat had already opened and sat at a whopping 80%.

‘What the fuck! What kind of crazy status window is this?!’

Wasn’t it Geum Taeyang who had been shaking Leona around this whole time? And now, after taking the first counter-hit, he couldn’t even process it.

‘I see... So that’s why...’

But the mental shock didn’t last long. After all, Geum Taeyang was the type who loved variables like this. The turmoil wasn’t displeasure—it was ecstatic thrashing.

‘I was judging the situation too much based on the game. This is a completely different world now.’

Geum Taeyang first gave himself a strong self-rebuke. How had he conquered Leona back when he played World Conquest Chronicle? The key wasn’t Leona herself. He had persistently attached a subordinate whose loyalty was maxed out to her side. Staying loyal beside Leona wasn’t easy, after all. Once he did that, Leona gradually escaped her wretched state while being healed by that subordinate.

‘That was the feeling I was going for, but I ended up creating a different result.’

Geum Taeyang had intended to stand in that healing position himself, using the lullaby Leona cherished most as the connection. But the environment here was far too different from the game.

‘Depression triggered by her mother’s birthday, combat-induced aggression, wretchedness from nightmares, pissing herself, and the sudden brightening from her rapport with me. Because of all that, her twisted sexual desire bloomed first.’

Leona’s status window had already given him the rough explanation: [Too many shocking experiences while in a psychologically unstable state.] There had clearly been rapport with Geum Taeyang, so her favorability had risen. But she had also experienced far more than that—multiple intense psychological stimuli. It had caused an explosive sexual impulse to erupt in Leona’s unconscious. In other words, Leona currently perceived Geum Taeyang more as a sexual object than a psychological connection, and her favorability followed accordingly.

‘Favorability lower than affection. That means her sexual desire has been twisted.’

Anyway, this was not a normal situation. It was abnormal.

Step, step, step. In the game, he had healed his favorite character’s wretchedness through pure love. But in this possessed reality, Leona had become a female with twisted sexual desire. Accepting that reality, Geum Taeyang slowly walked somewhere.

“What the hell! Why are you going behind me? What are you trying to look at, you crazy bastard?!”

He had walked behind the shackled and prone Leona.

‘A hairless assassin’s bare pussy.’

He apparently wanted to inspect Leona’s pussy. Female assassins removed all pubic hair.

“You perverted son of a bitch! Calling yourself a great man! You insane bastard!”

Rub, rub, rub! Leona desperately wriggled her lower body to hide her pussy.

‘Can’t be helped. Her favorability is still going up either way. The faster I can fuck her, the better for me. I’ve already made a full plan on how to satisfy this perverted tendency of hers.’

It was a declaration of war. A clear shift from pure-love Geum Taeyang to trainer Geum Taeyang. And he made that declaration by openly staring at Leona’s bare ass and pussy.

“Um... Lord Taeyang? I brought lunch...”

At that moment, Sophia carefully descended the plaza stairs carrying a food basket.

‘She’s here. My muse.’

Grin...! Just as Sophia had been the key keyword to lure Leona into the Morion Plaza, she was also the key keyword for Geum Taeyang-style Leona training.

“You’ve arrived, Great Mother! Is it already lunchtime? I couldn’t check the time crystal.”

Step, step, step. Geum Taeyang went to greet Sophia, who had brought the basket.

“I was wondering whether to come since there was no ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠signal, but it seems I came at the right time.”

“Here, let me take that.”

Geum Taeyang accepted the food basket and carried it away.

“....”

Sophia silently followed him while watching.

“....”

She also saw Leona, naked and shackled.

Glance...! Leona averted her eyes from Sophia’s gaze. A day had passed, so it was no longer Beatrice’s birthday, yet she felt as though her mother were looking at her. Her naked, disheveled appearance...

“Lord Taeyang, just in case, may I ask about that woman and...”

Afterward, Sophia carefully asked Geum Taeyang. Indeed, Geum Taeyang was currently only in his underwear. At first she thought his clothes had been damaged in combat, but upon closer inspection, that didn’t seem to be the case. And with Leona completely naked, she wanted to know what was going on.

“Ah, it’s not what you think. You see, that woman...”

Geum Taeyang, understanding Sophia’s intent, pointed at Leona with his hand.

Flash! Leona’s head snapped up. At the same time, her eyes sent a clear message: do not tell Sophia, who resembled Beatrice, about her pissing herself.

‘Pfft! She really does see the Great Mother as her own mom. Makes sense. Not even a day has passed, so the aftereffects of using black magic are probably still there.’

It was clearly an excessive reaction, and Geum Taeyang knew exactly why.

“During the fight, I hit her stomach hard with the finishing blow and she threw up. So I had no choice but to strip her completely.”

Geum Taeyang spun another smooth lie. After possessing this body, his lying skills had only improved.

“Ah, I see. I was worried you’d gone back to your usual shameless self.”

“Haha! That’s not the case, Great Mother.”

Sophia was the one who had encouraged building a harem, after all. The reason she asked carefully was different. Each tribe had its own rules for handling prisoners, and she tried to follow them as much as possible. Having already experienced Geum Taeyang’s outrageous behavior once, Sophia wondered if he had done it again this time.

“Torturing me won’t get you anything. In fact, the longer you keep me alive or locked up like this, the more suspicious my side will become.”

Sophia sat beside Geum Taeyang, who was seated on the chair, and began taking food out of the basket. Sensing the atmosphere lighten with her arrival, Leona, as Tyranos’s commander-in-chief, entered negotiation mode.

“I have no intention of killing you, nor of keeping you locked up for long. More than anything, what I need isn’t information.”

Snicker! Geum Taeyang laughed as if her attempt was ridiculous.

“You’re talking nonsense. If you have no information to give me, then why keep you alive like this?”

Leona interpreted his words as bluffing.

‘All the information is inside my head. What matters is the timing to use it. I need to buy that time.’

Geum Taeyang’s earlier words had not been a lie. He wanted to buy time through Leona.