Ch-1: The Villain's Arrival
I wake up on my bed, staring at the ceiling, the familiar weight of frustration settling in.
"Hah, this nonsense again," I mutter to myself.
I am Raghav Ye King, the sole heir of the Ye King family.
You might be wondering why I said that. Well, I've reincarnated in this novel world, and I've failed to complete or destroy it 40 or 50 times.
Honestly, I'm tired of this cycle.
Curious about why I've taken such drastic measures? It's simple: my so-called "system" insists that I eliminate the protagonists and heroines who get in my way.
Each time, I find myself facing the same obstacles, the same characters I've had to remove from my path.
The will of the world always resets, bringing them back again, as if mocking my efforts.
That's why I've decided to turn the tables. Instead of outright confrontation, I'll take control in a different way—by undermining the protagonist and bending the will of the heroines to my own.
I've got my sights set on marrying the villainesses who intrigue me most.
"System, show my status window."
(The system received the host command and analyzed.)
[Name: Raghav Ye King
Age: 21
Cultivation Level: Qi Gathering Realm
Mage: Master Realm
Physique: 30 (10 for normal humans)
Charm: 100 (50-100 for normal humans)
Mana: 3000/3000 (100 for normal humans)
Skills: Eye of Destiny (God Level), Manipulation Master (God Level), God Killing Slash (God Level), Yin-Yang Qi Cultivation Art (God Level), {Cooking, Shooting, Swordsmanship, Spear Combat, Archery, Computer Systems, Driving} (God Level)
Heroines Conquered: 0
Protagonists Conquered: 0
Novel World: Supreme Sword Saint Returns.]
Suddenly, a voice resonates in my mind.
(System successfully connected to the host.)
[The Complain and Compliment System greets the host.]
"Oh, you're the new system," I say, a hint of sarcasm in my tone. "This is the third system that's connected to me. Just what I need—a new voice in my head."
"Yes, host. I am Koneka, your new system. I'm here to assist you in navigating your goals and the complexities of this world," she replies, her tone surprisingly cheerful.
"Well, let's get one thing straight," I say, rubbing my temples. "I don't need another system just to hear me vent about my life. I need you to help me take control of this chaotic world. My first system didn't quite cut it, and the second one was an utter failure."
"I understand your frustration," Koneka says, her voice laced with empathy. "Tell me what you require, and I will do my utmost to assist you. Just remember, I can't divulge your private thoughts without your permission."
"Good," I nod, feeling a flicker of trust. "First, I want you to keep all my strategies and plans confidential. I can't afford to have the heroines getting a heads-up on my moves. If I ever say to share my inner voice, make sure it's only that—my inner voice, not our conversations."
"Understood," Koneka responds earnestly. "You can rely on me to follow your commands closely. I'll act only when you instruct me to, ensuring our discussions remain private."
"Okay, then," I say, a sense of determination building within me. "Start transferring my inner voice to the heroines now. I want them to hear my thoughts when I plan my next move."
"Commencing transfer now," Koneka says. "Your inner thoughts will be accessible to the heroines, but I'll ensure that our conversations remain undisclosed."
With this capability, I can manipulate those heroines and make the protagonist experience the consequences of my actions.
The story starts tomorrow. The first and main heroine, my fiancée, is coming to cancel our marriage. It's time to turn the tables and show them all who's really in control.