One day, I, an ordinary office worker, was possessed by Belinda, a villainous supporting character in a hardcore simulation game? A character destined to abuse the protagonist and meet a miserable death. But being a villainess meant I had absolutely no reason to abuse the protagonist. I vowed to magnify her instead…! “Okay, Leo. Ah—shall we try?” [An error occurred during synchronization. Translated into Belinda’s language.] “Open your mouth, Rat Chestnut.” This damn system had turned my mouth into the maw of hell. But somehow… the life of a villainess was actually working out better than I expected. “You lazy bastards. How many times do you have to tell me to roll out a red carpet for my feet?” “Buy me a limited edition macaron of every kind from the most popular patisserie in the capital.” “Hard to get? You idiot. Just sleep outside the store.” I used money, power, beauty, and even the system’s interface to solve Belinda’s problems… “Belle, won’t you marry me?” “Master, why don’t you love me?” “Lady Blanche, you are the only exception in this black-and-white world.” The attitudes of the sponsors who had been killing Belinda in the game changed. Furthermore. “I propose that you and His Excellency the Grand Duke remain married for a certain period of time by mutual consent, and then divorce.” Even the Northern Grand Duke sent a contract marriage. Perhaps I have a talent for tyranny?