“What should I do? The Players have already appeared. What if they come looking for me?”
Ai Yue clutched her head, nearly scratching her hair into a fluffy white ball.
Currently, Ai Yue’s stats were about the same as a Level 2 small fry. She was at the level where even a single Slime could make her perform a Defeat CG.
If she encountered those insane Players, wouldn’t she be filled like a cream puff?
That was right—she understood perfectly because she would have done the same. After all, someone who makes games must play games.
‘But I don’t want the target to be myself.’
If possible, she still wanted to stay with fragrant, soft girls. Fortunately, the characters she created were almost all girls. The rest were handled by others in the studio or left to the game to fill in automatically.
‘Wait, if that’s the case, doesn’t that mean I basically hold the setting collection and the script?’
She was more than familiar with the characters she created. From their strength levels down to their three measurements and preferences, she knew everything. Wouldn’t a walkthrough be a piece of cake? It was just that she usually viewed them as her daughters, so “conquering” them felt a bit guilt-inducing.
‘Ugh… whatever. I might not even be able to save my own life right now. I’ll put that aside for now…’
Just then, the door to the room slowly opened.
“Ex… excuse me…”
A little maid with gray hair and pink eyes pushed the door open. She was even a few centimeters shorter than Ai Yue. Looking closely, there was a pair of tiny horns on top of her head that almost blended in with her hair.
“Ah! Great Demon King, you’re awa—”
The gray-haired little girl was halfway through her sentence when Ai Yue looked back. Her blue-and-white pupils sized up the other party. The cold aura she naturally carried and her gaze that looked down upon all living things frightened the girl into freezing on the spot, not daring to make a sound.
But more than that, Ai Yue’s stunning beauty and charming attire were even more attractive to her, so much so that she couldn’t help but say, “…So beautiful…”
“Hmm?”
Noticing the girl’s gaze, Ai Yue looked down.
Because of the rapid succession of events, she hadn’t realized that she was wearing an outfit that was no different from erotic lingerie. Underneath the white gauze that was slit in the front, the patterns on her lower abdomen that invited one’s imagination were faintly visible. She was even wearing white garter stockings.
Why was she wearing this kind of clothing?
Oh, there seemed to be a setting that Succubi basically wore this kind of clothing. Then it was fine.
…No, the hell it was fine! A child was looking!
“Ahem… you there.”
“Ah, yes! Is something wrong, Great Demon King?”
Hearing Ai Yue’s voice, the little girl snapped to attention.
“Bring me some clothes.”
“Ah, yes!”
The maid ran off immediately and returned a moment later with a white dress.
“Great Demon King, the clothes.”
“Mm.”
Ai Yue reached out to take the clothes, intending to put them on.
However, at that moment, a bright light flashed, and the clothes were repelled from her hand.
Based on Ai Yue’s memories of designing the game, this seemed to be what happened when equipping the wrong gear.
“This is…”
While she was wondering why this was happening, a memory suddenly flashed in her mind. She then opened her equipment panel:
[Equipment Window]
Weapon: None
Armor: Succubus Raiment (Bound set, cannot be changed)
Anyone with eyes could see that this meant she could only wear this outfit and had no way to change it.
What kind of shame play was this!? Wouldn’t walking out just tell everyone she was a Succubus? One should know that even with transmogrification, one would have to take off the clothes first to make adjustments!
Wait, she didn’t seem to have any Succubus racial traits like small wings or a heart-shaped tail. Was it because of the weakening? In that case, she wasn’t a Succubus but a pure exhibitionist pervert.
“Um… Great Demon King?”
“!”
The little girl’s voice made Ai Yue calm down slightly.
Right, Succubi didn’t always wear this outfit—at least, not in the eyes of others. As for how to do it…
Ai Yue looked at the **Polymorph** skill on the panel. Like **Charm**, it was one of the innate skills of the Succubus race and the reason why they could appear with various different appearances.
In that case, did it mean she could also change her clothing through Polymorph?
No sooner said than done. Ai Yue activated the skill, following the feeling she had when playing games with a brain-machine interface.
She saw her body being enveloped in a white light, which then gradually formed the outline of a piece of clothing.
Her slender body was covered by a black-and-white dress with a shawl. Only under the skirt with black lace and white ruffles could one catch a glimpse of her calves covered by boots. Her hands, peeking out from long sleeves, were also wearing a pair of black gloves. On her head was a hat with the same design as the dress. There was a little less charm and a little more elegance and coldness.
She looked like a little girl Witch wearing Lolita clothing.
Well, she had specifically added the Witch class to this game. She had watched plenty of anime and read plenty of novels, not just games. She had a soft spot for beings like Witches who were good at making various technological gadgets or Witches who fought with giant scissors. Thus, Witches also held a very special position in the game—but those were things to be left for later.
“The Great Demon King can even do something like this…!”
Seeing Ai Yue change her clothes in one click, the little girl’s eyes sparkled as she gasped in admiration.
Being stared at like that made Ai Yue, who had social anxiety, feel a bit embarrassed yet secretly delighted.
However, she still had to put on an act. She hadn’t forgotten that the current situation was quite severe.
“This much is not worth mentioning.”
As she spoke, Ai Yue put on a haughty expression. Her every move was like a being that stood above all else, not caring about anything in the world.
Luckily, she usually practiced similar movements and expressions by herself while indulging in her chuunibyou fantasies. Coupled with this appearance’s naturally transcendent aura, there was no sense of incongruity.
“As expected of the Great Demon King!”
“By the way, what was your name?”
“I… I am called Bululu!”
The gray-haired little girl named Bululu bowed a 90-degree bow toward Ai Yue, but then she felt like something wasn’t right and flustered, she shifted her posture back and forth.
She was actually quite cute.
“Hmph, I see. You don’t need to call me Great Demon King anymore. Just call me Ai Yue.”
“That… how could I! The Great Demon King is…”
“I told you to say it, so say it. This is a privilege I am granting you.”
“Ye… yes! Lady Ai Yue!”
“Good.”
Ai Yue nodded and then looked toward the door of the room.
“Now, it’s time to head out. Let’s go, Bululu.”
“Yes!”