The Scheming Emperor’s Looks Are Exactly My Type, and That’s a Problem

“The Saintess has been summoned!” I thought I was dead—but when I opened my eyes, I was standing on top of a summoning circle.

Was the truck that hit me an isekai truck?

No, more likely, I’m dead and dreaming.

“I am Allend Khan Leodius, Emperor of Zendar.”

Otherwise, such a perfect handsome man wouldn’t appear before me.

Heavenly looks, exceptional divine power worthy of an emperor, and a kind personality that earns the trust of his people.

How can a person be so perfect…?

“What a detestable bastard.”

Huh? Did His Majesty just mutter that to himself?

And after that…

He accidentally dropped the gift I gave him into a fountain,

or burned the flowers I gave him.

Could it be, Your Majesty?

Were you a bad-tempered person pretending to be a kind emperor?!

Such, such…!

‘A handsome man with a terrible personality and a double life. I really like him…’