I’m Confined with The Male Leads Who Hated Me

I found myself transmigrated into a tragic, adult confinement game that I used to enjoy as a guilty pleasure. However, it seemed like someone had turned on the ‘hard mode’. Not only did I transmigrate into Sarah Abbott’s body, a villainess who enjoyed tormenting the female lead and was condemned to death, I also ended up being trapped with male leads, the female lead’s fanatics, who despises me.

And the condition for escape? It seems to be sleeping with all the male leads.

“Even begging is so beneath you.” My former fiancé, who demanded a breakup, said.

“Don’t spout nonsense and do as you always do.” My childhood friend, who declared the end of our friendship, said.

“I don’t have time to deal with you, so leave.” Even the high priest who regards everything I do as pitiful, said.

Everyone holds contempt for me.

Hey, I despise all of you too! I won’t stoop so low as to satisfy your dirty desires!

[System: Please achieve an ending within the given time limit.]

[System: Failure will result in death.]

…Just kidding. Please spare my life.

* * *

Alright, if I want to survive, even if it means getting my hands dirty, I have to seduce them. Only for survival, I started seducing the male leads with all my might.

“You’re pushing me to my limit by tormenting me.”

“Do you have a friend who gets turned on just by smelling someone?”

“Having such a promiscuous body, you deserve to be punished.”

Huh? It seems like I have more potential for seduction than I thought?