Western Fantasy: I Told You to Steal Skills, But Why are You Stealing Hearts?

[Slow burn + multiple female leads + crazy yandere + sword and magic + detailed slice-of-life scenes + world-building]

Roland is the youngest son of the strongest family in the kingdom, the Falheim family. After being betrayed by his teammates, he is reborn back to his younger days.

In this era where the Four Emperors still exist and the Ten Kings have been established, Roland possesses a divinely bestowed SS-level thieving skill.

[Skill: Divine Forbidden Hand - Allows the user to steal everything the opponent possesses.]

[Condition: The more important the stolen item is to its owner, the more difficult it is to steal.]

Roland understands the theft, but isn't this condition a bit excessive?

But as Roland began to understand this skill, he discovered that conquering cities was inferior to conquering hearts and minds.

If I can steal her heart, everything will belong to me.

From then on, Roland became unstoppable, going further and further down the path of stealing hearts.

Until the day he ascended the throne, Roland looked at the "victims" group around him—

A white-haired swordsman fiancée who appears soft and cuddly but can actually slay dragons with a single sword stroke;

The socially awkward necromancer queen who can summon undead calamities at will, as long as she is given a snack;

A cunning imperial princess who sees imperial power as worthless and only wants to drag him into trouble all day long;

And then there's the Scarlet Queen, whose every step seems to float on lotus blossoms, her smile concealing a dagger...

Roland covered his face: "If I said that I really just wanted to steal a skill at first, would you believe me?"

[The male lead is not a righteous character and may be slightly dark; please don't mind.]