Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

Sauron was unaware of the schemes and plots unfolding behind Maria Main Palace, and even more so, he didn't anticipate that the butterfly's wings would cause such significant changes, drastically altering the game's storyline.

Besides Maria Main Palace, there were also three sub-palaces, exquisitely laid out, each exuding royal dignity and majesty.

Sauron cautiously entered the most remote palace of Maria Palace, taking each step with exceptional lightness, fearing to disturb others. He knew the rules of this palace well; as long as he didn't step within fifty meters of Maria Main Palace, there would be no guards patrolling.

This side palace was the residence of the head female attendant, Jessica, and the maids residing here were all peripheral individuals not trusted by Maria Empress.

Important tasks like night patrols never fell to Jessica's responsibility.

The reason Sauron chose to come here was precisely because, although Jessica's status was not high, she could have prolonged contact with Maria Empress, naturally gaining a lot of important information.

As soon as he entered the side palace, Jessica, who was sitting quietly in the corridor cultivating, suddenly opened her eyes, alertly looking towards the entrance. She held a rapier tightly in her hand, ready to respond to any sudden situation. However, when she saw that the visitor was Sauron, her tense nerves relaxed slightly, and her expression softened.

"Seventh Prince, why have you come?" Jessica asked, rising to give a respectful bow, her tone tinged with doubt.

Sauron smiled slightly, saying with a matter-of-fact tone, "You are my swordsmanship teacher. Isn't it normal for me to come to you to learn swordsmanship?"

Upon hearing this, a complex emotion flashed in Jessica's eyes, but as a head female attendant, she was also clear about her situation and position. She hesitated for a moment, but ultimately chose to remain silent, tacitly acknowledging Sauron's statement.

"Your Highness, you should know my situation," Jessica sighed softly, her voice revealing a hint of helplessness. "If the Empress finds out you came to me, I'm afraid it will invite unnecessary trouble."

Sauron chuckled, as if he already had a plan in mind. He walked into the training room as if he owned it; it was Jessica's solitary cultivation place. As a sixth-rank sword master, Jessica still had the treatment she deserved.

Jessica bit her lip. Although she had some concerns, she still followed into the training room. She began to earnestly teach Sauron swordsmanship, striving for precision in every movement.

Soon, Jessica discovered that Sauron had extremely high talent in swordsmanship. Many complex swordsmanship techniques, she only needed to demonstrate once, and Sauron could quickly grasp and apply them flexibly.

Watching Sauron's rapid progress in swordsmanship, Jessica couldn't help but feel a complex emotion in her heart. She was both surprised by Sauron's talent and worried about her own situation. She knew that Sauron's visit was not just for learning swordsmanship, but she couldn't guess what he wanted to do.

In the next moment, Jessica suddenly felt an unusual breath gently brush across her cheek, making her alertly realize that the distance between the two seemed too close.

Because they were currently pressed closely together, she could even clearly feel Sauron's subtle movements, seemingly trying to close the distance between their bodies.

At first, Jessica thought it was just her overly sensitive illusion, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

As time passed, she gradually realized that Sauron's behavior had not diminished, but had intensified, becoming increasingly unrestrained.

A sense of helplessness and unease welled up in Jessica's heart, and she softly called out, "Seventh Prince!" Her voice contained a hint of reminder and warning, trying to make Sauron realize that his behavior had exceeded the proper boundaries.

Sauron seemed not to hear her voice, or deliberately pretended not to hear, as if completely immersed in this intimate atmosphere, forgetting the proper boundaries and respect.

Jessica's eyes flickered uncertainly, and the figure of another female attendant, Aichimili, couldn't help but appear in her mind.

Although Aichimili was cautious, her cultivation level was not far from her own, and many subtle actions were difficult to hide. Once, out of curiosity, Jessica had even secretly followed Aichimili and accidentally discovered her secret dealings with the Eighth Prince.

That time, Jessica personally saw Aichimili secretly meeting with the Eighth Prince in a secluded corner of the palace. The two were intimate in their gestures and ambiguous in their expressions. What shocked Jessica even more was that she had also secretly observed Aichimili sneaking into the Eighth Prince's bedroom many times, each time staying inside for a long time before quietly leaving.

These discoveries made Jessica deeply suspicious of the relationship between Aichimili and the Eighth Prince.

If there was no relationship between the two, she would never believe it no matter what.

When Jessica connected all of this with Sauron's behavior in front of her, a trace of doubt could not help but rise in her heart.

Could it be that the Seventh Prince Sauron is also interested in me?

She raised her head and carefully looked at Sauron in front of her. Upon closer observation, she found that Sauron's facial features were distinct and handsome. His face was full of youthful vitality, his skin firm and elastic, as if full of collagen, making women's hearts flutter.

Jessica couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this Seventh Prince, although usually eccentric in personality, was so outstanding in appearance. She quickly adjusted her mentality, took a deep breath, and reminded herself to remain calm and sober. She gently pushed Sauron away and said lightly, "It's nothing, just a little distracted."

Sauron didn't seem to notice the fluctuations in Jessica's heart. He still maintained a smile, as if he didn't care about Jessica's reaction.