“Reborn as the Devil of System:Chronicles of a Dominator”

Her lips were soft, warm, a whisper against my skin as she traced the curve of my neck with deliberate slowness. Isara Veyra—my so-called personal attendant—moved with the grace of a predator, her emerald eyes glinting with something between curiosity and hunger.

But it wasn't just her.

It was me.

The heat running through my veins wasn't the shy, nervous flutter I'd felt back in my old life when I was around girls. No. This was different—raw, primal, like a dormant part of me had been set on fire.

My hand moved instinctively, sliding along her waist, fingers grazing the delicate curve of her hips beneath the thin silk robe. Her breath hitched, just slightly. A soft sound—barely audible—but the reaction was there.

Power.

Not just physical, not just the dominance of strength… but something deeper. An invisible thread tugging between us.

[Mission Progress: 20%]

[Hint: Emotional control enhances submission. Use charm, assertiveness, and direct touch.]

A smirk tugged at the corner of my lips. So the system rewards confidence? Fine.

I gripped her waist firmly, pulling her onto my lap in one smooth motion. She gasped—a flicker of surprise in those sharp green eyes—but it melted quickly, replaced by something else. Anticipation.

—"You seem awfully eager," I whispered, brushing my lips just beneath her ear. "Do you always greet your masters like this, or am I special?"

Her fingers tightened around my shoulders, nails grazing skin.

—"You're not just special, Aiden-sama," she breathed, her voice like velvet. "You're… irresistible."

Bold words. But her trembling breath betrayed her.

I leaned back slightly, letting my crimson gaze lock onto hers.

—"Then prove it."

She did.

Her mouth crashed against mine, all pretense of servitude replaced by a raw, desperate need. Her kisses were hungry, claiming, but I met her with equal fervor, flipping her beneath me without breaking contact.

The silk robe slipped from her shoulders effortlessly.

And beneath it? Perfection.

But this wasn't just about desire. It was about control. Power wasn't taken. It was given.

I slowed down deliberately, letting my hands explore, savoring the way she arched into my touch, the soft gasps that escaped her lips when I teased the sensitive spots of her neck and collarbone. Every reaction, every shiver—it was like the world had shrunk to just the two of us.

[Mission Progress: 80%]

[Bonus Objective: Dominate emotionally, not just physically.]

I pulled back, just a fraction, hovering inches from her lips. She whimpered softly, trying to close the distance, but I held her in place with nothing more than a firm grip on her chin.

—"You want this," I murmured, my voice a low growl. "But not because I'm your master. You want it because I make you feel alive."

Her breath hitched. Her eyes glazed with a mix of lust and something deeper—submission.

[Mission Complete: 100%]

[Reward Unlocked: "Touch of Submission" - A passive ability that increases susceptibility to your influence through physical contact.]

The moment the notification faded, I felt it.

A pulse of energy surged through me, settling beneath my skin like an invisible aura. It was subtle, but powerful—a new layer to the dominance already thrumming in my veins.

I didn't need to wait for her to respond. The answer was in her eyes.

I claimed her again.

And this time, she didn't just respond.

She surrendered.

ater That Night…]

The room was quiet now, bathed in the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the window. Isara lay beside me, her breathing soft, her body curled against mine like I was her anchor to reality.

But my mind wasn't on her anymore.

The Dominion System pulsed faintly in my vision, new notifications waiting.

[Status Updated.]

[Current Rank: Low-Class Noble Devil (Tier 1)]

[Dominion Points Earned: 500 DP]

[New Mission Unlocked: Expand Your Influence.]

[Objective: Conquer your first peer in Kuoh Academy.]

Kuoh Academy.

So it wasn't just about seduction and power within these walls. The real game was about to begin.

And if I was heading to Kuoh Academy…

That meant crossing paths with them.

Rias Gremory. Akeno Himejima. Koneko Toujou.

Famous names. Strong rivals.

And soon?

Mine.