Outside the Detention Room.

Belle leaned against the heavy door, ear pressed to its surface, eyes shut tight. She held her breath. Though the door was thick and magically shielded, faint sounds still seeped through when pressed this close.

She waited.

Only hearing *that* sound with her own ears would let her leave in peace.

*To win over the Calamity Witch… she’d even sacrifice her own body… Go for it, Xila. I’ll support you with all my heart!* Belle thought silently.

“Ahhh~”

*It’s starting!*

*The Calamity Witch really knows how to set the mood!*

…………

“You—you stay back!” Xia Xin scrambled backward until her spine hit the wall.

*Damn it. No escape!*

“Witch Miss~” Xila unbuttoned her clothes, letting them hang loose. She pinned Xia Xin’s shoulders with a gentle hand and smiled. “I know what you want… Leave the rest to me~”

Xia Xin struggled, but three days of starvation left her no strength to break free. In moments, Xila easily shoved her down, straddling her lower abdomen. Clothes slipped aside during the struggle. Silver hair cascaded over Xia Xin’s face as Xila lowered her head, cradling Xia Xin’s cheeks. “Witch Miss~ You look so easy to bully… So cute~”

*This… this isn’t right!*

*Has the future Demon King finally shown her true colors?!*

Xia Xin had always known anyone destined to become Demon King couldn’t be ordinary—after all, she was a final boss in an h-game world. Sanity wasn’t exactly expected. But she never imagined Xila would unleash *this* side of herself *here*!

*No! If this keeps up, I’ll be devoured!*

*The Calamity Witch is supposed to be the most powerful character in the game! How did I end up pinned?!*

Xia Xin thrashed until exhaustion, not even freeing a pinky finger. She almost wanted to just give in.

But! Xia Xin had principles. She hated being beneath anyone—especially a seemingly fragile little girl.

*This is a disgrace to my dignity!*

Just then, lines of text floated before her eyes:

【Calamity Witch Exclusive Quest Triggered】

【Quest I: The Demon King’s Fall (Conquer the future Demon King candidate by any means. Break her mentally and physically. Raise Affection to 50+.)】

【Reward: Witch’s Necklace ×1】

【Quest II: Noble Witch (As the Calamity Witch, how could you be pinned by a mere child Demon King? Reverse-pin her!)】

【Reward: Succubus Nectar ×1】

The quests—and rewards—sounded utterly ridiculous.

*Well… in an h-game world, being too serious would be weird.*

That wasn’t the point!

*How do I push Xila off?!*

*Calm down… Stay calm… Don’t get charmed by her looks and body…*

Xia Xin stilled her heart like a frozen lake. She recalled the sensation of casting magic—then gambled everything. *Fireball Spell!*

Magical runes flared before her palm. Scorching heat erupted, flames forcing Xila back a step.

“Phew… It worked…” Xia Xin sighed in relief.

“Ugh… What’s… happening?” Xila clutched her head, clearing the haze. She pieced together her actions, then Xia Xin’s. Understanding dawned.

*So… the Calamity Witch wants to be on top!*

Xila’s cheeks flushed. She pressed her face against Xia Xin’s white-stockinged thigh, nuzzling the fabric. “Witch Miss is so greedy~ This is a one-time exception… P-please be gentle…”

*What the hell is this?!*

Xia Xin’s mind shattered.

*Why tempt me like this?! I just wanted to be a good person!*

Doubt flooded her.

Xila had acted perfectly normal these past days—nothing like this. And her target was *her*, the trashy… Calamity Witch!

*There’s a reason for this. A conspiracy.*

Xila was a Demon Spy. She must have a mission…

*Could her goal be—*

*“After days together, she realized words wouldn’t work… so she’s using her body to win over the Calamity Witch. Her real aim… is to make me join the Demonfolk!”* Xia Xin’s suspicion crystallized.

*Impossible. I’d never agree.*

Xila was cute, sure—but joining the Demonfolk? Xia Xin knew exactly what that meant. This world’s core was an h-game: the Hero grinding down Demonfolk officers, then conquering the Demon King. As the most hated Calamity Witch, she’d be the Hero’s prime target! Being killed by a yandere would be the *least* of her worries. With the Hero’s skills… he’d turn her into a shameless plaything, craving his touch daily…

*No! Absolutely not!*

*No sexy stuff!*

*At least not when someone else does it to me!*

Xia Xin vowed to avoid that fate.

“Witch Miss~ What’s wrong~?” Xila’s tongue traced Xia Xin’s thigh. She guided Xia Xin’s hand to her chest.

Xia Xin froze.

Not from desire—but crushing self-doubt.

*Why?!*

Xila looked like a fourteen-year-old little girl!

*Why are her breasts bigger than mine?!*

*And this… perfect softness…*

Xia Xin squeezed her own chest. *Ugh. Flat as a washboard. Sob…*

“Witch Miss… Are you satisfied?” Xila whispered, her body writhing slightly under Xia Xin’s touch. Her black-stockinged legs rubbed against Xia Xin’s calves.

*Satisfied my ass!*

*You’re just showing off!*

Staring at her meager chest, Xia Xin’s desire turned to bitter rage.

She yanked Xila closer and—

*SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!*

Sharp slaps echoed. Xila froze. By the time she processed it, her backside burned crimson. Pain ripped a shriek from her throat:

“Ahhh~ It hurts! No! Witch Miss, please stop~!”