'So, I get to live another life, huh? Interesting,' Sera smirked, now in a child's body. She had been reincarnated into a world unknown to her.
Though small and young, her mind remained the same—arrogant, cruel, and sharp. This new world had no idea what had just arrived.
"Hmm... Let's grow this body first. Then, I'll take full advantage of my potential—just like before," Sera thought, her eyes gleaming with cold ambition.
In her past life, she was the CEO of one of the world's largest companies. Her grip on business and influence over multiple sectors earned her countless titles. But Truck-kun, ever heartless, struck without hesitation.
Now reborn, she vowed to rise again—with the same ruthless ideals and an unquenchable hunger for power.
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It had been 20 years since Sera was reincarnated into this new world.
It resembled her old one, but there were clear differences—films, anime, manga, even companies were all unfamiliar.
Sera, true to her word, took full advantage of her potential. By introducing stories, anime, manga, songs, and ideas from her past life, she shook the foundations of entertainment and culture.
By the age of 12, the world already called her a prodigy.
After that, Sera began taking control of her parents' business, step by step. Her skills in business astonished those around her—cold, precise, and ahead of her time. Her father, a British tycoon, and her Japanese mother were a loving couple who adored their daughter.
Seeing her brilliance, they chose not to cage her—they let Sera do as she pleased.
In time, Sera inherited the company from her father, who couldn't deny her after witnessing the empire she had built.
She didn't stop there.
Bringing forth ideas from her previous world, she revolutionized the electronics, gaming, and entertainment industries alike.
Her name echoed everywhere—her influence felt in every corner of the world.
Fans gave her a title, whispered across the internet like gospel: "The Queen of Innovation." Her company expanded across nations, and her power rivaled governments themselves. Her popularity, wisdom, and terrifying dominance overwhelmed all competition.
At some point, a rumor spread about Sera bringing girls to her mansion every week. But like smoke, it faded—no one dared to question the queen they all admired and feared.
At one point, a post calling her the next leader of Japan went viral, it shook the entire internet. Sera, of course, only smirked at the chaos. To her, it was merely the world recognizing its rightful candidate.
Sera embraced it all—praise, power, money.
She was selfish, but no fool. She built her empire to keep every sector under her gaze. And after two more years, she did what no one expected: she took partial control of the military.
Now an international figure, no one could deny her. Her word alone was enough to shake every industry and government.
Other nations could only watch as Sera moved through them like a queen in her own palace. They were at her mercy—because Sera made sure of it.
She targeted each country's most crucial sectors with precision, and carved her dominance deep into their bones.
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Sera was now twenty years old—a beauty that could put even the finest of idols to shame.
There was no system, no divine aid—only her innate talent and allure, refined to perfection.
Her long, silky pink hair cascaded down her back, with bangs framing her sharp, commanding face. Her body was curvy and seductive—soft skin, long legs, and a full, proud bust that matched her overwhelming presence.
Sera was lying on a long sofa, sipping wine from her glass, her gaze distant yet piercing.
Meanwhile, her Secretary, focused and efficient, was heading toward her grand office, tablet in hand.
She opened the door and found her boss lounging on the sofa, almost half-naked—an unbuttoned white collared shirt draped loosely over her, revealing a black bra and panties.
Sera casually sipped her wine, completely unbothered, while the Secretary quickly looked away in embarrassment.
"Ahm! Ma'am... There is an issue going on in Ginza, Tokyo," Emily said, trying to keep her composure.
"Oh? An incident... not the government trying to arrest me? Hah," Sera smirked, a mocking chuckle escaping her lips. Seeing this, Emily couldn't help but smirk inwardly, thinking, 'Of course, they're too afraid of you, ma'am... pathetic cowards.'
"So, Emily, tell me about this incident," Sera asked, her voice dripping with amusement.
"Yes. There was an unknown phenomenon. A mysterious portal in the shape of a large gate suddenly appeared, and through it, people riding horses in steel armor came out."
"The moment they appeared, they began killing everyone in sight. However, after some time, they were repelled by the JSDF."
"It is estimated that over 1,000 people were killed by these people, and some are still missing. It's believed they were kidnapped to the other side of the portal."
Hearing the report, Sera's eyes narrowed in thought. 'Of course, I end up in an anime world... fitting for someone of my greatness.'
She smirked, excitement flickering in her eyes. 'Fortunately, I didn't release that manga yet. But isn't this perfect? A whole new world to conquer... a medieval one, no less.'
Her mind raced with possibilities, each one grander and more fitting for someone of her caliber.
She turned her gaze to Emily, a gleam of satisfaction in her eyes. "Emily, contact the Japanese government, and inform them of my arrival."
Emily bowed respectfully, her voice steady. "Very well, ma'am," and with that, she left to carry out the order.
"Although I possess knowledge of the future… I refuse to follow some pathetic script," Sera scoffed, lying back with a smug smile.
"Hmm… Let's stir some chaos. It's far more entertaining that way," she said, smirking with cruel amusement. Her eyes gleamed with hunger. "And those girls… yes, they'll belong to me. Obviously."
The thought of making those arrogant girls scream under her foot made Sera chuckle with delight.
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