Host, the villain's corruption level has exploded!

Chapter 72: My Prince (1)

After seeing Yu Guo's perspective, Song Zhishu couldn't help but tremble.

I thought she was already weird enough, but who knew the final boss was him? This is so exciting I just want to scream "mmp!"

[Points -5 due to failure to complete the corruption task]

"..."

"What did you say?" Song Zhishu looked completely bewildered, and seemed ready to fight: "I succeeded in winning her over!"

[Did you see the title? The Darkening Value is off the charts! Most importantly, the Darkening Value is off the charts, you heartless bastard.] The white dumpling was in tears. He was an ace system, someone who could flirt with a thousand flowers without getting attached to anyone. How did he end up with such a silly host?

"The next world!" Song Zhishu gritted his teeth, somewhat resentful. "I refuse to believe I can't take down a mere minor villain!"

[Dimensional teleportation...]

"Ding, the host's emotions have been eliminated."

The cold, mechanical sound seemed to erase another lifetime.

A wave of dizziness washed over me, and all I could hear were many anxious voices.

"Princess, princess!"

A blur of light flashed before her eyes, and the noise around her caused her to experience tinnitus.

"Princess! You can't be hurt, Princess!"

"What will I do if you die? Waaaaah..."

Song Zhishu couldn't listen anymore. She stared blankly at the deep blue sky, then shakily closed her eyes and lost consciousness.

Song Zhishu: I really don't want to listen to her rambling on and on. Damn it, she hasn't said a single useful word in all this time.

She didn't know how much time had passed; it had become so long that she had lost all sense of time. She opened her eyes in fear. The glaring light stung her eyes. She wanted to speak, but her throat was hoarse and painful, like a dried-up well, burning with pain.

The maid who was dozing next to her suddenly woke up. She blinked her sleepy eyes and quickly stood up. Her lace-trimmed dress accidentally caught on the stool, and she stood up with another loud noise, which startled Song Zhishu so much that she trembled.

"Princess! What are your orders?" She stood at attention.

Unable to speak, Song Zhishu could only point with trembling hands, using great effort, to the hanging lamp.

"Are you going to kick the lamp like a ball?" the maid asked cautiously.

???

Song Zhishu turned her head, her face twitching as she looked at her deep in thought.

"I'm afraid not now. You're not fully recovered yet. Let's talk about it when you are." She carefully tucked the blanket around Song Zhishu.

Song Zhishu didn't want to give up. She grabbed the maid, pointed to her eyes with her other, already thin finger, and then to the lamp.

"You want to put the lamp in your eyes?" she spoke again, and I could only sigh, "Princess, you can't be so willful. Be good, I'll help you put it in when you get better."

???

Song Zhishu suddenly wanted to die.

"White dumpling, I don't accept the plot anymore, I want to leave! I want to leave!!"

[Damn it, you're so fussy! You have to accept it whether you like it or not!] The white dumpling glared at Song Zhishu and threw the plot directly at her face.

Labor and capital are no longer coexisting.

The Clumsy Maid of the Demon Prince

Female lead: Avril

Male lead: Mudeya

Supporting Female Character: Song Zhishu

Male supporting character: Edel [To make sure you adapt, I specially changed your name, hmph.] The white dumpling turned its face away haughtily.

Song Zhishu waved her hand dismissively, resigned to her fate, and obediently accepted the memories.

This is a fictional Western world where you can be so powerful that you can command others at will, or so weak that even begging will have people stealing your food. Might makes right, and at the very top are the royal connections that rule the entire country.

Song Zhishu's identity is that of the princess of the most powerful country in the world.

Wow, that sounds pretty classy.