Miss Fox, If You Keep Being Such a Brat, They'll Eat You Alive

It's been a hundred years since she transmigrated to another world and became a cute, white-haired fox girl.

She thought fate had chosen her, and that, like other protagonists in other worlds, she'd get a cheat and an incredible talent from the start, or some astonishing stroke of fortune. But...

In a hundred years, she still hadn't even reached B-rank as a mage.

The Fox Queen had lost faith in her troublemaking daughter and found her a suitable match.

"Mother, are you really going to marry me off just like that?"

The queen wasn't joking.

To escape this foolish engagement, she'd have to push herself hard.

"Then I'll go back to my old job as a thief princess."

She grinned slyly. If fortune wasn't going to find her, she'd steal... create her own opportunities.

Thanks to her magic eyes, which could alter reality, she planned to slip away from her mother and head to the human empire, put together a team of beautiful girls, then steal a Holy Grail for fun.

Getting married was out of the question. This young lady liked girls.

But it seemed that putting the plan into action wouldn't be so simple.

On the very first day, a girl took her to bed. No big deal.

But after they'd spent some time together, the girls started looking at her more and more strangely.

"Your hair is so soft~"

Could you take your hand off my waist first?

"Edith, it's okay. I want to believe you."

You can trust me all you want, but could you put some clothes on before we talk?

She was speechless. Well, this must be one of the troubles that came with getting stronger. At least her identity hadn't been exposed...

"Edith, your fox tail is sticking out."

"Huh?"

Her grand ambitions were probably about to be ground to a halt halfway through...