Reincarnated as the Hated Villainous Prince, I Thought I Could Live Freely in This Life, but Unconsciously Acted Like a Saint ~Trying to Create an Evil Kingdom, but for Some Reason I'm Highly Respected by Everyone~ - Chapter 20

Kukkukku… Elves are indeed a gullible race.

It seems that defeating that insignificant ogre became the reason why I was adored by the elves.

However, as expected, that ogre had only a worthless existence in the game.

Rather, the real prize was the treasure chest deep within, and for me, who had leveled up extensively in the “Elfria Forest Region,” it was an opponent not worth considering.

To think they would adore me for just defeating such a small fry…

Kukkukku, Elves are a race that puts simple-minded heroines to shame, aren’t they?

Of course, for someone like me who wishes to build an evil kingdom, this situation is highly desirable.

Gain their trust for now, and later work them like corporate slaves. And always have the busty women by my side.

For that purpose, it is necessary that the elves worship me for now. Kukkukku…

Thus, I will not forgive anyone who dares to disrupt my schemes.

From time to time, I encountered humans who seemed to be soldiers from the Third Division scouting around, and I blasted them away without a word.

It seems Princess Yurisia is quite desperate, still attempting to kidnap elves.

Soldiers trying to kidnap busty elves, soldiers trying to kidnap elves with high magical power…

As soon as I sensed them, I did not hesitate to drive them away.

Moreover, the elves who were saved are so pure.

“Esmeralda-sama is our savior!”

“I, I don’t have much money… If it’s okay with you, you can use my body freely.”

Because they say things like this, I can’t help but laugh.

After all, the elves are merely a stepping stone for building my kingdom.

Yet they thank me so much, proving again how gullible they are.

As for the elves who offered their bodies, I, of course, politely declined.

Naturally, I wanted to touch those breasts, but putting them in my debt is a priority.

Not being swayed by immediate desires, but looking at the bigger picture.

This, too, is a prerequisite for being a cool villain.

Whether this strategy was successful or not, the elves decided to hold a party just to celebrate me.

Gathering only the finest ingredients from across the kingdom, only the most skilled chefs were brought together, and renowned musicians came to perform…

Looking at it from any angle, the party clearly cost a fortune, and again, I couldn’t stop laughing.

This level of devotion… It’s safe to say my kingdom’s construction is steadily approaching.

Truthfully, I wished for more busty elves in revealing outfits to be present―but, well, that’s a task for later.

During that party, I sensed several suspicious presences.

It doesn’t take much thought to know.

It must be those guys from the Third Division again.

Thus, separately, I decided to call Mirua over.

I was initially taken aback when she suddenly said, “I am a lewd woman,” but no alcohol was involved.

And then―on the balcony of the party venue.

“First, wipe your bloody nose, Mirua.”

“I, I, I’m terribly sorry, Prince Esmeralda…”

For some reason, she had a nosebleed when gazing at me, so I offered her a tissue as a first step.

Despite being such a stern woman, it’s amazing how much she has fallen for me.

Then, a few minutes later, when Mirua’s condition seemed to have stabilized, I broached the subject.

“You’re the Sword Emperor, so I ask you… Do you sense it too, the disconcerting presence?”

“…Yes, as expected of the prince. They are soldiers from the Third Division, aren’t they?”

“Exactly.”

As expected of the world’s strongest swordsman, Sword Emperor Mirua.

Even while muttering unintelligible things, she was properly aware of their presence.

“Seems like they’ll make their move soon. The presence is greater than before, so be absolutely vigilant.”

“Understood…!”

“I believe you understand, but don’t let any elf become a victim. Protect the elves to the end, with a readiness to sacrifice… Consider this our mission.”

“Of course! As a sword to correct evil that crawls into Vefeld Kingdom, I will do my utmost.”

Whoa.

I don’t know why, but her eagerness is really helpful.

With Mirua here, the strategy’s success rate will undoubtedly increase.

“Kukkukku… For the prince, I, will do my best. Kukkukku…”

The laugh and line don’t quite match, but let’s leave that alone for now.

“Later, pass the message on to Rofemia as well. The Third Division’s scoundrels probably plan something using this party as an opportunity.”

“Understood! Kukkukku…”

Hey, that’s weird, so stop it.

Translator note: Kukkukku… ahem. I’m sorry for not updating for a long time. I was really busy with RL stuff, but now you can expect me to update two chapters/day.