I strolled through the school grounds, keeping my eyes peeled for any decent business opportunity that could bring in steady money and private points.
I wasn't looking for a quick score or a one-time deal.
I wanted something reliable, something I could turn into consistent daily, weekly, even monthly income.
A machine that printed points while I slept, while I fucked, while I schemed.
I finally found it.
A milk tea shop that opened from early morning until late at night.
Students and even some teachers regularly stopped by for drinks.
The place had steady traffic, especially during breaks and after classes.
And there, sitting at one of the corner tables, was my favorite cute legal loli — Arisu Sakayanagi.
[Target Detected: Arisu Sakayangi]
[Class A Leader · Genius Princess · Walking Chessmaster]
Name: Arisu Sakayanagi
Age: 18
Appearance Rating: 9.9/10 (Petite beauty with an aristocratic, untouchable aura. Delicate face, sharp violet eyes, and a fragile yet seductive small frame that makes people both lust and fear her.)
Current Mood: Calm Amusement → Mild Curiosity (She noticed you staring but finds it mildly entertaining rather than threatening… for now.)
=== Base Stats ===
Strength: 12 (+) (-)
Endurance: 6 (+) (-)
Intelligence: 132 (+) (-)
Wisdom: 45 (+) (-)
Charm: 210 (+) (-)
Luck: 45 (+) (-)
=== Relationship Metrics ===
Affection: 5/100 (Indifferent classmate level — you're barely on her radar except as a potential curiosity or annoyance) (+) (-)
Loyalty: 0/100 (Zero — she only serves her own ambitions) (+) (-)
Submission: -15/100 (Extremely low — she naturally dominates others; the idea of submitting disgusts her) (+) (-)
Obsession: 0/100 (Not triggered) (+) (-)
Yandere Risk: Medium-High (If her pride is shattered or she becomes emotionally dependent, her possessive genius side could turn dangerously intense)
=== Hidden Traits ===
Strategic Genius: 100% (Master manipulator and long-term planner; she treats people like chess pieces)
Aristocratic Pride: She despises being underestimated due to her petite body or health issues
Sadistic Streak: Enjoys breaking "inferior" opponents mentally
Latent Fragility: Her weak physical condition makes her secretly crave someone strong enough to "protect" her (or dominate her completely)
Weak Point: Public humiliation of her pride or exposing her physical vulnerability (reputation + health-related attacks hurt 4x more)
Hidden Desire: Deep down, she wants a worthy equal (or superior) who can match her intellect and take the burden of control off her shoulders — though she would never admit it
When I looked at her closely, she was even more stunning in real life than she ever appeared on screen or in anime.
Her delicate face, that small, elegant figure, the way she carried herself with quiet confidence… it was almost unfair how gorgeous she was.
I had spent countless nights scrolling through Pixiv, hunting for every hentai image of her.
The ones where she was completely bare, her pale skin flushed pink, her small pussy exposed, her tiny pink nipples hard and on display, begging to be sucked.
Sometimes she wore sexy black lingerie with a little witch hat, posing seductively, spreading her legs just enough to tease, those sharp violet eyes looking down at the viewer with a mixture of disdain and invitation.
I used to fantasize about reaching through the screen, grabbing her body, and fucking her senseless.
I'd imagine wrapping my hand around her throat, feeling her pulse flutter beneath my fingers, watching her gasp as I pushed inside her.
But back then, those were just delusions.
Empty fantasies I carried with me, day after day, night after night, knowing they'd never be anything more.
Now things were different.
She was right here.
Real.
Close enough to touch.
Close enough to take.
The thought burned through me with an intensity that made my fingers curl into fists at my sides.
I could make her mine. I could turn her into my personal pet, lock her away in a dark room where no one else could ever see that cute face or hear her soft voice again.
She'd belong to me completely—no more seducing anyone with those innocent looks, no more pretending she was untouchable.
I'd strip that aristocratic mask away, piece by piece, until all that was left was the desperate, trembling girl underneath.
Thankfully, my pay-to-win power made everything possible.
One day—soon—I would buy her love. Her obsession. Her total loyalty and submission. Every inch of her would be mine, and no one else would ever lay a finger on her again.
But I buried that burning lust deep in my mind for now.
It was there, simmering beneath the surface, but I needed to be patient. First, I needed more money. Enough to turn that dark fantasy into cold reality.
Enough to own her outright, body and soul.
So I decided to buy this milk tea shop as my main source of income.
The shop was especially popular with the girls — though plenty of boys came too, the girls outnumbered them by a lot.
That was exactly why I wanted it.
Easy target audience, steady flow of customers, and plenty of chances to observe cute girls up close.
Luckily, the price wasn't bad at all — just 250,000 private points. I accepted the offer without a second thought.
Milk Tea Shop Ownership Panel
[Property Acquired: Sweet Eclipse Milk Tea Shop]
Ownership Status: 100% (Permanent – Locked to Haruki Yamauchi)
Purchase Cost: 250,000 Private Points
Current Daily Income Potential: High (Female-heavy customer base)
Basic Information
Shop Name: Sweet Eclipse Milk Tea
Location: Central Plaza
Operating Hours: 07:00 – 22:00 (Daily)
Current Staff: 3 part-time students (Loyalty: Low – Can be upgraded/bought)
Daily Foot Traffic: 45-70 customers (Peak: Lunch & After School)
Female Customer Ratio: 68% (Primary Target Demographic)
Financial Stats (Real-Time)
Today's Revenue: 18,000 – 28,000 Private Points
Weekly Projected Income: 110,000 – 180,000 Private Points
Monthly Projected Income: 50,000 – 720,000 Private Points
Operating Costs (Ingredients + Staff): 55–60%
Net Profit:
Daily: 7,000 – 12,000 PP
Monthly: 180,000 – 320,000 PP
Menu & Performance:
Signature Items: Brown Sugar Boba Milk Tea, Strawberry Cheese Foam, Matcha Red Bean
Top Seller: Brown Sugar Boba (32% of sales – Girls love it)
Customization Options: Sugar Level (0–150%), Ice Level, Toppings (Tapioca, Jelly, Pudding, Fruit)
Shop Status
Level: 1 (Basic Shop)
Reputation: 72/100 (Popular among girls)
Hygiene & Cleanliness: 85/100
Atmosphere Rating: 78/100 (Cute pastel interior – Attracts female students
Finally, Arisu left the shop with her new henchwoman trailing behind her. It was Masumi Kamuro, the kleptomaniac with the usual cold expression on her face.
Kamuro glared at me as they passed. She must have noticed me staring at her little princess. I didn't care. I just kept sitting there leisurely, sipping my milk tea and finishing my dessert like nothing happened.
A lion doesn't concern himself with sheep, after all. Especially when he's already spotted the sheep's weakness and can expose or exploit it whenever he wants.
Three days ago, right after I enrolled in this school and got my golden finger, I had secretly recorded everything. I caught Kamuro's petty theft in the supermarket and Arisu's cold, calculated blackmail right after. Neither of them noticed a thing.
Of course I wasn't going to expose them yet.
Where's the fun in that?
No, I was going to use this to own both of them—heart, body, and soul.
This little recording was my stepping stone, my key to gathering more money, more connections, more power.
I could even link it to Class B if I played it right. Let them use the scandal to take over Class A, crush their points, isolate Arisu completely.
She would stop being their untouchable little princess and become nothing more than a hated liability—a genius trapped and despised by her own class because of one of her henchwomen's stupid mistakes.
I could almost see it: Arisu Sakayanagi, stripped of her throne, her classmates turning away from her, her precious perfect reputation crumbling to ash.
All because she was too clever, too confident, too sure that no one would ever catch her.
But that plan could still change.
Maybe I should use the recording to get something more personal from Arisu instead. A private arrangement. A secret that only she and I would share.
The possibilities felt endless, branching out before me like a map of conquest. I could ruin her completely with this. Drag her name through the mud, destroy everything she'd built, watch her fall from grace in real time.
Or I could make her pay a much sweeter price—pleasing me in exchange for me deleting the evidence forever.
On her knees.
Those sharp violet eyes looking up at me with nothing but submission.
That perfect, arrogant mouth finally put to better use than issuing cold commands.
My heart started beating faster just thinking about it.
She was no longer some distant figure on a screen, some fantasy I could only reach through hentai images and late-night scrolling. She was real now. Right here. Close enough to touch. Close enough to own.
I watched her disappear through the shop door, Kamuro still shadowing her, both of them oblivious to the fact that their fates had already been decided.
I watched the door swing shut behind them, listened to the bell chime one last time, and let the smile spread across my face.
I could finally turn her into my personal pet in reality.
And soon enough… she would be mine.