When Ijiera pierced through this world, she remembered the afternoon more than ten years ago when she had just transmigrated here and accidentally become a fake princess.
As a delicate, powerless princess who was little more than a pretty ornament, Ijiera decided she might as well take it easy in this other world.
As a pacifist, shouldn't you avoid fighting and killing when things can be settled within the rules?
Wait a minute...
Why did the prince, who was actually a witch in disguise, threaten from the start to expose me as a fake princess, but now he's destroyed an entire country for me?
Why did my fiercely loyal guard knight wipe out the entire organization that tried to assassinate me?
Why did the catgirl in charge of intelligence send everyone who planned to harm me straight to the bottom of the sea ahead of time?
How did the meek, gentle dragon girl manage to build weapons as powerful as rocket-propelled grenades?
“Because we love you,” they said.
“I am happy to be everyone's darling, but all the people you kill get counted against me...”
And so, surrounded by women on both sides, Ijiera rose to the top of the world.
On their wedding night, Ijiera gazed at the women on the bed and said sweetly:
“I don't regret it. Since that's the case, I'll become the person you want me to be.”
“But remember, I always hold ‘great love’ in my heart and act with compassion...”
Why can't a fake princess have great love, too?
