The Case When I Created A Secret Society of Darkness Because I Reincarnated As A Villain, But For So

“Fubo!” *Woosh*

As for my stepmother, I buried her from the neck down in the ground using earth magic.

“You see, Stepmother, after Gwen and Marie…”

“What are you doing? Get me out of here! I’ll forgive you for everything you’ve done!” (Stepmother)

“That’s right! I’ll forgive you too! So release me from your restraints!” (Marie)

“… It hurts, it hurts…” (Gwen)

How can these guys not have learned anything yet? I’m getting a headache.

“That’s enough. I know you’re lying anyway. You, parents and children, are the same. This is your last chance. Either you die here, or you become my slaves.”

“How dare you talk like that to your mother that way? Even if we have the contract, you’re acting rude…”

“It is you, Stepmother, who is not speaking to me the way you should be.”

“Hii— I-I’m sorry…”

Then, when I approached my stepmother, who, for some reason, still believed she was in a superior position to me even though she was buried neck down, with a voice filled with anger, her previous bravado disappeared, and she apologized immediately.

It looks like she needs just one more push, and she’ll give in.

“I’ll kill you, so choose carefully. Which one do you want? And if you don’t answer, I will order my slaves to kill you anyways. Ah, is that a no? Then you have to die. Melissa, kill he—”

“I will! I will be Kaisar’s slave! I don’t want to die! Please, please! I beg you!”

“M-Mother!”

And so, my stepmother quickly caved in and agreed to be my slave.

I could have forced them to become my slaves, but that would not have cured my pain. Instead, I have to shatter their pride.

Honestly, I would like to kill them, so please be thankful that I’m not killing anyone.

Marie, who saw her mother giving in, seemingly looked disheartened, so I’m going to corrupt Marie next.

“Ahh, it hurts… my face… it hurts.”

“So, Marie, what about you?”

“Don’t be silly…”

“Oh, yeah. Then time for you to die…”

“No, please wait! It was a lie. I will be your slave! No, please let me be your slave!”

“It hurts…”

“Gwen is… well, I’m sure you want to be my slave in your heart. Now that both mother and children are together, it’s natural that the father doesn’t want to be left out, no? Thus I’ll turn him into a slave right away.”

After reducing Gwen, Marie, and my stepmother into slavery as desired, I walk toward my father, who was just under a restorative spell. Although his missing limbs were back, he was stripped bare and trampled by my slaves.