"You know, I believe this is the very best suit I've ever sewn into existence."

"*Muffled screaming*"

"It's too bad that someone so terrible will be wearing it. I hope you appreciate it, this suit that you'll wear to your death."

One of the many reasons Renaut had died in the original plot was his insatiable lust for... everything. He tried to fill a part of his lust with a harem, which was originally a tool used to hurt Adelaide's heart as part of his revenge. It simply spiralled from there.

It was historically proven that harems never worked out well (Annabell helping show off her talents once again). The Ottomans had an Imperial Harem, and they had the sons kill each other until there was one left to become Sultan. The Chinese had an Imperial Harem, the women in them schemed for their lives on the daily and many concubines lead to the downfalls of their dynasties (which was also the patriarchy speaking but who wanted to admit that?).

The thing was, this wasn't the original story of this member of Renaut's harem.

The original story of this girl, Samone, was that she was the daughter of a blacksmith who befriended Renaut during his time with his adopted peasant family. Her crush on him went on for years, even after he became king and pretty much peaked before falling down a hill at rapid speed and crashing into a tree that caught fire and landed on him. Devotion.

How had she become a slave?

"Jules?" Turaya finally asked, Etienne being choked with her hands as Diane cleared away the table and Renaut watched in surprise.

[ Yes, Host? What can I do to help? ]

"How much can the story change if an unexpected variable comes in? Like me or Diane."

[ Oh, quite a lot! In the previous world, Charlotte should've stood at the pinnacle of life but instead went insane and killed you! Your change in attitude isn't supposed to happen, but when it does the entire plot goes out of whack! ]

She nodded at that explanation and continued to choke Etienne. For some reason, despite the abuse he went through, Turaya heard the 'capture' ring happen. Perhaps he was a masochist? Well, she wouldn't kink shame him. He actually might be into that. Ew. The only other person who had been 'captured' by her had been Edric, for obvious reasons.

Before any of that, what actually happened to that world after she died? This wasn't the first time she had thought about it, but Jules never brought it up so she didn't ask. Perhaps this was a good time?

"Hey, Jules?"

[ Yes, Host? ]

"What... What happened to that world after I died?"

[ Would you like to see the report? ]

"Sure."

It took a couple of seconds, but her vision was suddenly filled with a report of sorts. It looked quite professional.

[ World 1:

Status: Completed

Main Tasks Completed: 3 out of 3

Secret Tasks Completed: 15

After Host Departure:

After the death of the Host Body, Annabell Richards recently Yates, FL Charlotte Dixon was restrained by NPC, Maxine Peterson, as guests frantically called authorities and paramedics. ML, Jason Yates, was found cradling the Host Body in his arms when paramedics arrived.

Annabell Richards was confirmed dead at 10:56pm on July 15th, her wedding day. While she could not be saved, due to a miracle the developing fetus inside of her could be saved and was placed inside of an artificial fetus to continue her development.

The story of Annabell's death was broadcasted throughout the nation due to her husband's fame, her large donations to charity, and various advancements in the discovery of the past and raised outcry for the death penalty conviction of Charlotte Dixon, especially once her previous crimes against Annabell were exposed.

NPC, Candice Han, was the one who helped truly send the message of grief and rage friends and family of Annabell shared when she, who hadn't painted in years, did a portrait of Annabell that seemed to send the entire world into tears. The portrait was placed within the Yates Estate and even became a heirloom of sorts.

Annabell's funeral was attended by thousands of people and even more donated to create a tombstone for her and send support for her family. Her father and mother gave tearful accounts of Annabell's childhood along with her widowed husband, Jason, who actually had to be removed from the casket as it was buried.

When the court date of Charlotte Dixon came, Maxine Peterson had jumped the defendant with tears of rage before being restrained by police, reportedly screaming "You killed her, you killed her you bitch!".

To the ire of the public, Charlotte Dixon did not receive the death penalty but the life penalty. Mamy criticised the trial as being rigged in favor of a murderer.

Before entering prison, unknown to the public, Charlotte was subject to the abuse and torturing of the man she had loved and widowed, Jason. It left her insane and paranoid.

While in prison, Charlotte Dixon was subject to the hatred of her fellow prisoners and prison staff. It was hell on Earth. She died in jail at the age of thirty.

Annabell and Jason's daughter was born safely on April 20th, and given the name Anna in remembrance of her late mother. She was almost her mother's copy if it weren't for the blue eyes she inherited from her father. Anna grew into a beautiful young lady who seemed to gain her mother's love for history and her father's business sense, eventually bringing a new age to the Yates company once she took over. She married happily, with way too much security, and gave birth to two grandchildren.

-ERROR- THE REST OF THE REPORT HAS BEEN LOST ]

Brooke had become so invested in the report that the error at the end of it gave her whiplash. How could an error happen? She needed to know more, even if it was just a little bit more.

"Where's the rest of the report?"

[ Even I don't know, Host. When the information is lost, it is lost forever. ]

"Where. Is. The rest?"

[ Host, your emotions are reaching extreme highs. Would you like for me to purchase a Calming Pill? ]

"No! I need you to tell me what happens after!"

[ Calming Pill has been purchased, please prepare for consumption. ]

"Jules, listen to me!"

She was still ignored as the familiar taste of the System Store pills filled her mouth. She was originally going to spit it out but instead it melted in her mouth and instantly she felt her body relax. Her hold on Etienne even loosened enough for him to escape.

Turaya could read a situation and knew that Jules probably wouldn't say anything else. She could only sigh and shake her head.

"Renaut."

"Y-yes?"

Renaut blinked in surprise at her and the blonde woman only gestured for him to come closer. He did and found Turaya's hands resting gently against his shoulders.

"This is Etienne," Turaya put light pressure against Renaut's shoulders, like a weight. "He's going to be your teacher. If he wants to keep his life, that is."

"I didn't agree to-"

"If he wants to keep his life."

"But-"

"If he wants to keep his life."

Turaya left no room for arguments from anyone. Not the unfortunate Etienne who was victim to her silent scheming nor Renaut who didn't want a teacher different from Turaya.

Etienne could only sigh. "What kinds of things will I be teaching the little brat?"

Instead of a reply, Etienne received a prompt punch in the center of his face courtesy of Turaya. He was able to stand up straight but it hurt like hell.

Turaya gave a chilling smile. "Please refer to him as Young Master. My Renaut is no brat."

"Understood, honey."

"Don't call me that."

"Eh? But I thought we were supposed to be-"

"Absolutely not."

"Awww, don't be like that~"

"I'll seriously kill you."

Renaut felt infinitely out of the loop. Something was curling in his gut and he hated it. He knew exactly what it was and wanted nothing to do with it. What did he have to be jealous about?

[ Well, Etienne is able to interact with Turaya on an equal level as they're both Vampires, he can start a romantic relationship with her instead of being stuck in the little brother zone, I wonder what else. ੧| ‾́︶ ‾́ |੭ ]

"... I'm going to fucking kill you."

[ You can't kill me if I'm in your mind~ Nananananah~ ]

Poor System 564 was muted once again and was left like that for the entire day.

--------

Turaya was really thinking about life now. This morning, Renaut had clung to her begging not to go to classes with Etienne. She had managed to get him to go after some bargaining.

And half dragging him there, but she was trying to protect the young boy's pride.

Now she was in a carriage with Diane on her way to get slaves. What a world. Well, to be more specific, to get a slave who was supposed to be part of the future Renaut's harem and some extra to work on the estate.

In all, there were five important members of Renaut's harem, even though there were way more then five women in it. Adelaide, Samone, Vivian, Gwendolyn, and Pepper. So far, she had only encountered two of the five technically.

Why was she collecting the very people who were going to put her tasks in jeopardy? Well, keep your friends close and enemies closer.

She also needed an excuse to be out of the house since Renaut would just abandon his classes to come see her. There was also the fact that fucking Edric kept trying to come to the estate to see her. It was best to just not be there.

With all sorts of thoughts in her head, Turaya could only sigh as the carriage bumped along.

---- Back at Home ----

"Renaut, could you put in a good word with Miss Turaya?"

"Why?"

"Because I'm trying to marry her of course!"

Etienne was swiftly met with a pen stabbed into his hand.

His scream was delayed but quite satisfying.