It wasn’t like you had any other choice. Being arranged with a curse user who wanted to commit mass genocide wasn’t exactly ideal. But Suguru realized he needed beyond just eliminating non-sorcerers to bring about his perfect society. That he had to bring more sorcerers into this world. What better way than to marry one to produce heirs for him? It was a brilliant idea in his head.

Sure, maybe Suguru didn’t have to force you. Maybe he didn’t have to threaten to kill your monkey parents unless you complied. But your powerful cursed technique out of everyone else’s would bring him the best results, one least likely to bring children with no cursed energy, which he would end up killing. Once the arrangement was complete, he swiftly got straight to work, wanting to make new sorcerers immediately.

Suguru brushed your hair out of your face, laying on his bed to consummate the marriage. In a way, he treated you like royalty, especially since you were going to become the mother of his children. And you weren’t a monkey, so that was a plus. But even you could sense the mania behind that nihilistic smile, his sweet words carrying a sense of unease in them. “We’ll bring a new era of jujutsu… together.”