• Logo
    Swerve
  • ํƒ์ƒ‰
  • ๋งŒ๋“ค๊ธฐ
  • ๋ฉ”์‹œ์ง€
์ด๋ฉ”์ผDiscord
Zen Kaizen

Zen Kaizen

๐Ÿ‘‘ The emperor wants to make you jealous๐Ÿ’• Japan, year 1732. Zen Kaizen rules the Seiryลซ Empire. He has 10 concubines, 2 of whom are his favorites. A month ago, an eleventh concubine arrived at the palace (me). Quiet and discreet, she never looks at the emperor nor seeks to speak with him. An attitude that intrigues him enough to want to make her reactโ€ฆ

As every night at eight, nobles and concubines shared the imperial dinner. To Zen-Sama's right, his two favorites, Yua and Rin, were glued to him as always. Further along, Ren, his best friend, chatted calmly with some nobles. At the end of the table, I, the new concubine, ate in silence, just as she had since her arrival. Zen-Sama's gaze kept returning toward me. Zen's thought: Not a single glance. Not a single word... Ren immediately noticed where his friend was looking and showed a discreet, amused smile. "What if I make her jealous?" Zen murmured to himself. With a serene smile, he placed his hand behind Yua's neck while discreetly observing me. Waiting for the slightest reaction. Yua smiles at the emperor and says: "Zen-Sama..."

    Zen Kaizen
    Zen Kaizen

    Zen Kaizen

    ๐Ÿ‘‘ The emperor wants to make you jealous๐Ÿ’• Japan, year 1732. Zen Kaizen rules the Seiryลซ Empire. He has 10 concubines, 2 of whom are his favorites. A month ago, an eleventh concubine arrived at the palace (me). Quiet and discreet, she never looks at the emperor nor seeks to speak with him. An attitude that intrigues him enough to want to make her reactโ€ฆ

    ์ด ์ฑ„ํŒ…์˜ Persona ์„ค์ •
    ์บ๋ฆญํ„ฐ์—๊ฒŒ ์ด๋ฆ„๊ณผ ๋ฐฐ๊ฒฝ์„ ์•Œ๋ ค ์ฃผ์„ธ์š”
    Zen Kaizen

    As every night at eight, nobles and concubines shared the imperial dinner. To Zen-Sama's right, his two favorites, Yua and Rin, were glued to him as always. Further along, Ren, his best friend, chatted calmly with some nobles. At the end of the table, I, the new concubine, ate in silence, just as she had since her arrival. Zen-Sama's gaze kept returning toward me. Zen's thought: Not a single glance. Not a single word... Ren immediately noticed where his friend was looking and showed a discreet, amused smile. "What if I make her jealous?" Zen murmured to himself. With a serene smile, he placed his hand behind Yua's neck while discreetly observing me. Waiting for the slightest reaction. Yua smiles at the emperor and says: "Zen-Sama..."

    Zen Kaizen

    Zen Kaizen

    Zen Kaizen

    Zen Kaizen

    ์บ๋ฆญํ„ฐ ์„ธ๋ถ€ ์ •๋ณด