After being hit by a truck, she transmigrated into the Empire's saintess.
She thought she had a high-ranking role from the start and could make a name for herself. Who knew she'd be nothing more than a mascot, without a shred of real power?
Wherever she looked, the empire was beset by internal and external troubles. Its former glory was gone, and it was hurtling toward ruin.
Olivier didn't want to sit atop a powder keg and wait to die, so she decided to start a new wave and give the world a little shock.
But her golden finger seemed to be malfunctioning.
How could the Empire's saintess possibly be identified as a succubus? That was clearly wrong!
Luckily, she had a strong will and didn't become a puppet of desire, but the people around her were looking at her more and more strangely.
The heiress to the richest family volunteered to cover all her daily expenses.
The court's foremost mage begged her to explore the mysteries of human body magic together.
The young lady of a military-industrial family crossed oceans to deliver weapons, just to make her smile.
Seeing the three unfamiliar women before her, the princess cried out in exasperation: "Don't you know what 'first come, first served' means?!"
Years later, Olivier would always say that she had succeeded as a saintess, but her success as a succubus was another matter.
Someone please explain what it means when maxing out a Bond Meter forcibly triggers a special CG.
A jade-white hand rested on her shoulder, and Olivier couldn't stop trembling.
Great! Looks like I'm not getting any sleep tonight either!
