Yandere Girl, Stop Chasing Me. I'm Afraid the Real Heroine Will Get the Wrong Idea

“Boring! I want to see blood flowing in rivers!”

As a veteran gaming streamer for Utis Continent, Ron had lost all interest in traditional heroic adventures.

For the views, and to indulge his twisted tastes, he set his sights on the promising young female characters in the game.

In a cage of despair, Ron bought the shackles off a princess of a fallen kingdom and set her free.

He accompanied her as she discovered the light and beauty of the world, helped her restore her kingdom, then personally buried her in a darkness filled with lifelong regret.

In a sinister marketplace, Ron dropped a bag of gold coins and took away a slave girl of criminal blood.

He showered her with care and instruction, guided her out of the shadows of self-loathing and onto the path of a hero, then ultimately forced her to kill the master she loved with her own hands.

“Geh heh heh! This is the only way they’ll get stronger!”

As a galgame expert who knew the theory that turning evil makes you ten times stronger, Ron personally directed one regret-filled tragedy after another for the sake of his show.

Until...

“Wait! How did I transmigrate?!”

There was no time to mourn Ron’s inability to return to reality. The slaves he had abandoned in the past were coming after him.

“My soul belongs to the gods, but my heart and body are still yours~”

The church’s saint gazed at him with hearts in her eyes, seeming a little yandere.

“You promised you’d be my master for the rest of my life, remember?”

The heroine raised her sword high, perhaps turning evil.

“As compensation, this time I want Lord Ron to be the slave~”

The empress who ruled the empire brought out a collar without hesitation.

Ron: Danger!