She wanted to argue that his heart should be the one hurting, but she still couldn’t say a word. Speaking for her, Luinel, who had cl*maxed but still had his menacing member fully inserted, opened his mouth.

“Indeed. If I had known flies like you would swarm around, I should have confined Evelyn that day when she voluntarily crawled into my bedroom.”

“The fly listening feels hurt. And I barely got my hands on the item you mentioned, Your Highness.”

At Hezel’s subtle remark, Luinel frowned.

‘What item?’

Though glaring at Hezel with murderous intent, Luinel ultimately remained silent. For a while, only wet sounds filled the office. Hezel, who cl*maxed before Luinel, wiped the s*men flowing down the corners of her mouth and whispered.

“I just had a good idea. Next time, how about playing the role of a maid being taken by the two princes?”

“Sob, wait. What’s this item you mentioned… ahh!”

“Focus on me, Evelyn.”

There was clearly something there, but she couldn’t say anything as she felt the member roughly stirring her insides. After ej*culating a second time, Luinel withdrew, and Hezel naturally moved into his place. Aligning his curved-tipped member with her entrance that was spilling s*men, he smiled.

“With this lewd body, you’ve successfully seduced me and my brother, Evelyn.”

With this line signaling the start of the role-play, his blunt gl*ns scraped various spots inside her as it entered.

And so, once again caught between two men, Evelyn had to moan until her voice grew hoarse all night long.

***

Only after it was completely light outside was Evelyn finally released, stumbling back to her bedroom. Currently, she maintains residences in both the Imperial Palace and the Magic Tower.

‘Wow, I’m literally dying.’

Why hadn’t her stamina improved even after nearly a year? Despite the male leads bringing her all sorts of delicacies daily, her weight kept decreasing. She briefly trembled with anxiety, wondering if she would go down in history as the Saintess who died during s*x.

She barely made it to her bedroom and was about to fall into a death-like sleep when the relentless system displayed yet another warning message.

“Give it a rest, seriously.”

[Final main quest ‘Saintess’s Mission’… cannot… player….]

“Even with all the male leads helping, it’s impossible, so what do you expect me to do?”

[Move to the rift… we… recommend.]

If it’s going to speak, it should at least do so properly. Her brain, already saturated with the afterglow of pleasure, couldn’t properly process what the system was saying. Evelyn, who had dozed off at some point, woke up the next morning to shocking news.

“The Empress died? So suddenly?”

“Yes! That’s why the Imperial Palace is in complete chaos right now. But how can someone just die suddenly in their sleep?”

Her personal maid Maria was making a fuss. Evelyn, who had been eating breakfast with half-closed eyes while sitting on the sofa, dropped her fork at the news of the Empress’s death.

The Empress was certainly an NPC who had caused the player numerous bad endings, but she had never died so absurdly. The instincts of an n-year veteran reverse harem game player told her:

‘There’s definitely something going on.’

Evelyn naturally accepted a new fork handed to her by another waiting maid and asked in a subdued voice.

“Could it be poison?”

“The Imperial physician and the Magic Tower’s sage personally examined the body and found no trace of poison.”

What about the possibility that one of the male leads used a colorless, odorless poison that leaves no trace? Luinel, who lost his mother at the hands of the Empress, certainly had sufficient motive…

‘Wait. Didn’t Hezel mention he was preparing something?’

A fragment of memory she had completely forgotten due to being tormented from both above and below suddenly surfaced. Feeling her heart pounding, Evelyn thoroughly chewed and swallowed the eel filling her mouth. It was a premium-grade eel that Hezel had sent through the maids that morning.

‘Let’s just pretend I don’t know anything.’

After all, it’s not my concern. She was slightly worried that they might try to kill her in the same way if things went wrong, but right now, she was already overwhelmed just dealing with the system messages that were desperate to have seizures at every opportunity.

‘I want to close all the rifts too, but it’s not possible.’

The shock of that day was still vivid. While she was agonizing over whether to choose a logout or harem ending, Ian, who had suddenly disappeared to close the rift at her request, returned with a dark expression.

“I’m sorry, Evelyn. This is the best I could do.”

Even though Ian had lost his demon and could no longer use black magic, he was still the Tower Master and undisputedly the strongest hidden character in the world. Evelyn despaired when he said he could only close a quarter of the rift.

Thinking that returning to her original world was now truly impossible, Evelyn became depressed. The other male leads also stepped forward to try closing the rift, but achieved no significant results.

With the rift only half closed, she felt dizzy at the thought that this was truly the end.

‘Even if I went back, I’d just live and die as Office Worker #1.’

At least here, she could pursue both mental and physical pleasure simultaneously, so wasn’t this for the best? This was all because the male leads took turns embracing her, leaving no time for other thoughts.

Eventually, her brain seemed to be pickled in s*men, making her think this was a happy enough life… until one day when the system message suddenly glowed red, urging her to finish closing the rift.

She was glaring at the system message that still couldn’t form proper sentences and preparing to attend the memorial service when it happened.

The system message, which had been crackling like it was stuck in a bug, became clear for the first time.

[If the rift is not closed, player Yoon Heesoo will be considered to have failed the Saintess’s Mission and will die. Time remaining until penalty applies: D-27.]

“Sh*t.”

Come to think of it, there was such a terrible penalty.

Evelyn cursed from the depths of her being at the penalty she had completely forgotten about during the nearly year-long period. Maria, who had been developing her own theories about the Empress’s sudden death, scratched her ear.

“Saintess? My ears must be weak. I’m hearing things.”

“Not your ears, but your energy.”

“Gasp, Saintess, are you crying right now?”

“I got eel in my eye…”

How could she give up on the harem ending she created? Apart from feeling like her lower half would be destroyed, she had been planning to live out the rest of her life in this world, making do with days filled with threesomes.

Everything went wrong with the small message the system had fired off before her eyes.

‘Honestly, isn’t a death penalty too harsh?’

She had achieved 100% affection with all the male leads and even closed half the rift. Moreover, the Magic Tower and the Imperial Palace were actively deploying forces to the rift zone to eliminate monsters. In response to her protest filled with wails, the system message once again cluttered her vision.

[The quest will only be considered complete when the rift is fully closed.]

“Hahaha. Damn it.”

“…Saintess. Before attending the memorial service, how about seeing the physician, Saintess!”

The maids were flustered at the sight of Evelyn, who was throwing away the eel she had been eating and pulling at her hair in agony. Regardless, Evelyn’s mind was filled with thoughts about the main quest that even the male leads, the world’s most overpowered characters, had failed.