Mastermind: Genderbent Villainess

"I sometimes fear that everyone looks down on my cunning. My might is incomparable within the low walls of this academy, but so is my mind. Yet, I have not had any chance to use it as of late." In a dark room, a figure stood in front of a mass of bowed heads.

"Master, we have doubled in number since the last check. Today, we are now 220."

"Excellent. I trust you have already understood why I have brought you all here, the night before the scheduled dinner. However, there are those new homunculi among you that have yet to be informed on the true extent of the mission." The figure stepped out of the shadows, blowing the cold air around them like a miniature tornado.

Hair as red as blood in the dim light, a cold feminine body. There was a certain charm that just could not be replicated by any other woman. 

"The Estelle Kingdom was involved in an attack on your master." Tanya announced.

"They dare?!" The homunculi clenched their mechanical jaws and furrowed their synthetic brows. Even as artificial sentient beings, they possessed just as much emotional potential as humans. It's just that this potential is often latent among their population.

"Through the most devout reports of the people that call me their deity, I have found that a delegation of high ranking noblemen will be attending the party. I trust the people that have been selected for the mission should already know what roles you will play, so I will not remind each and everyone of you about your specific jobs."

"Just know that you will be handling each and everyone of them with a discreet fashion. In the end, the infiltration team will replace the targets and spend an indefinite amount of time in the Estelle Kingdom. They have already studied their targets more carefully than I could ever hope for." Tanya's grin became somewhat devious as she mentioned the plan to kill. Something about the massacre still made her incredibly irritated.

For instance, the knights were going to kill Tanya's women. This did not sit well with her in any way. Especially when she thought back to the pulse she felt when Yuri had been creeping into her heart along with Penelope. Now, she already somewhat solidified her relationship with Yuri, but she still felt uneasy. 

Yuri is much too angelic for her own good. Tanya could not help but feel anxious at the idea of another attack. This time she worried about the Estelle Kingdom, the kingdom which had privately helped Duke Barwon in attacking the academy.

The idea of Yuri dying was enough to make her this anxious, anxious enough to plan this much death. Now one might have to ask how much death she was prepared to create for the sake of all of her women? 

While none of them were by any means perfect, Tanya still had a soft spot for them. Once she felt interest, she would hardly ever take it back. 

As for Yuri, she just felt like Tanya is the one for her. Whether it be the Prince Charming attitude or the actions Tanya had taken to protect her, Yuri had always seen her in the best light. No one else had ever made her heart beat so fast. While she may come off as trying too hard in some aspects, Tanya knew this was all in good taste.

Rose was a different story. She came to have a relationship with Tanya through a promise. Now she had genuinely felt something for the latter. Tanya knew to some extent that Rose would probably not let go of the engagement even if Tanya requested it. This did make her feel warm inside. She like the idea of someone else taking responsibility for their actions for once.

Diana was in a middle ground. Tanya liked to tease her, but she was already starting to feel tired of it. Diana might be a beautiful girl, but Tanya had no use for someone that is too afraid of showing her affection. At most, she thought of Diana as a friend.

At this point in time, Yuna was starting to build a place in Tanya's heart as a subordinate to replace the hole that Penelope left when she had started becoming Tanya's lover. As such, Tanya treated her well and talked to her kindly. As for romantic feelings, she had a bit of an attachment. It is something that could be cultivated, but unknown for now.

Serena is Serena. Tanya found her quite interesting. 

For all of these feelings, Tanya would be willing to burn a kingdom. She valued them and they all responded with affection to her. She could not ask for more. The next night would be the night that no blood is seen but all blood is drawn. 

"Master, we will proceed with the mission as per specifications. I, Alpha, pledge to execute this mission with care as the leader of the elimination team. Tomorrow night will be a silent massacre; their just desserts." Alpha knelt down with her sword in her palms. The while glowed crimson as the light reflected off of Tanya's hair, just like the blood to be drawn.

"Then I shall be leaving this mission in your hands. Just make sure that some guards come in to enforce curfew. It would be terribly difficult if you assassinate the targets in plain sight~" Tanya closed in on Alpha, smiling sadistically.

"Of course, if the Estelle Kingdom is involved in any dealing that harms my master, then I would naturally have to respond with no mercy. This is what we all believe in our very cores."

"Oh, and just be sure not to come into my room." Tanya licked her lips.

"Of course."

Back to the present:

"ROAR!!"

The rotten blood of the walking corpse sprayed in all directions. A single man had cut off the head of he wretched being, silent as night and as efficient as nature.

The fresh blood of a naked man sprayed in all directions. A single man had cut off the head of he wretched noble, silent as night and as efficient as nature.

Blood in all directions, disappearing as quickly as hail becomes water again. The moisture becoming nothing and the carpets returning to their original colour. Rooms upon rooms had been emptied of life, not a single Estelle nobleman had stayed alive.

Their guards had been assassinated along with them, a truly pitiful end. All of this was happening as a zombie tore off the head of a man. This all happened in the background, the rooms around them. The girls were simply too immersed in the fictional bloodshed to notice the real bloodshed happening around them.

The horror had only begun.