From Yokohama Office Drone to the Boss's Lover

In my third year as an office drone in Yokohama, I finally got a boyfriend. He's higher-ranking than me, but younger. His moods are unpredictable, and he's good at stabbing people with a smile. They say the poor women whose feelings he's toyed with could form a line all the way from the top floor of the company to the basement. But I don't care. Our boss, Mr. Mori, is very supportive of our relationship and even wished us a lifetime of happiness. The next day, my cute little boyfriend cheerfully told me he'd taken Mr. Mori down. Boyfriend: "Tsuruoto-san, you're the boss's lover now. Happy?" Me: "..." I suspect you have a problem with me, but I don't dare say it.jpg * First person, heroine has average fighting ability, everyday-life story * Heroine is two years older than Dazai, an unconventional (?) older-woman-younger-man romance * 1v1, male lead is Boss Dazai, following a heavily altered BEAST route * Around 200,000 characters, a short story without much logic. Apologies in advance for OOC My upcoming story, "Has His Majesty Retired Today? [Western Fantasy]" As a poor native of a magical continent, Dragon worked hard and got into the empire's most promising academy. But on the day school started, a ruthless System chose her and sent her off to the interstellar era, where she had to start from scratch as a wage slave; After she fought her way through the royal court with a mech on her back, diligently helped her young boss reach the top, and retired in triumph, ready to enjoy life, the System pulled another despicable stunt and sent her back to the magical continent-- During those ten years, fake Dragon was expelled from the academy. Through absurd luck and her natural talent for juggling lovers, she managed several romantic relationships, kept all her partners happy while playing both sides and balancing rival factions, accidentally took down a host of candidates, and somehow became queen, then faked her death, leaving all the trouble for the real Dragon, who'd been looking forward to retirement. On her left: mountains of paperwork, a kingdom on the brink of collapse, and ministers with hidden agendas; On her right: love poems from the new pope, roses from a young duke, and a keepsake from a neighboring prince; Oh, and there's a naked knight commander in her bed, while the count's younger son is already pounding on the door outside. Well, I'll be. Didn't we agree I'd retire and become a rich lady? System: Ahem, perhaps I can explain... #Mature people write their emotions on a forty-meter broadsword# Time to recommend my friends' stories! Don't miss them as you pass by! My friend Han Qingxing's substantial ongoing fanfic: "Mafia Love Simulator" My lovely CP Zhumi's beautiful ongoing school story: "Still Studying Hard Today" Theme: Work hard and keep improving every day