Where are my breasts?

Her pair of perfectly sculpted, magic-enhanced breasts had disappeared. In their place were the breasts she had in her youth. Similarly, her height and ass had shrunk. However, her waist circumference had increased.

No! No! No! This isn’t happening! – Victoria screamed to herself, stomping her foot like a little girl.

The horror of the situation began to fully sink in. Without magic, without money, and even without her divine body.

What’s going to happen to me? Will I sell my crown for bread? Or will I have to fuck low-born scum for a few coins?

– No! In the worst-case scenario, I’ll tell them who I really am. It will be extremely humiliating, but I’ll regain my powers and wipe their memories.

I still have my brilliant mind. The mind thanks to which I conquered the entire world and millions of people kneel before me.

– Hey, you whore! The minister has arrived! – some voice called out to her.

Do you know who I am!? – Victoria asked in her typical snobbish, aristocratic tone, which sounded completely out of place coming from a woman dressed in rags.

– Yeah, you’re Victoria de Montfort, the Empress of Whores. Get in quickly if you want to earn your dinner.

The former empress’s eyes widened in shock.

- They know me? But that’s impossible!? That demon couldn’t possibly have had so much power that he changed my past and made me a common whore. Right?