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The Demon Lord’s Bride (BL)

Getting transmigrated inside a novel is not really a bad thing—you know the story, you have the power of the future in your hand, you know all the hidden keys. You might as well end up as the most powerful and omniscient being in that world. That is, if you don’t wake up during the epilogue. And yet I find myself in the body of a fallen priest at the end of the novel, a tragic hero who had his mana circuit broken in the last war, being shunned, drown in debt, and destined to die not long after. Fortunately, I know just the cure. Unfortunately, the cure was in the hand of one of the Demon Lords—you know, the race that my kingdom just wage war with. Would he give me the cure if I asked him politely? There’s no harm in trying, right? I’d die if I didn’t get the cure, anyway. “Sure, but you have to be my bride as the price,” the Demon Lord said. ...huh? Sir, you know I’m (technically) a priest, right?

Aerlev · LGBT+

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A first date will always be a core memory

A wedding ceremony on the rooftop.

Just imagine; a beautiful, swirling rainbow as our lifelong pledge carved in our body and soul. Isn't that wonderful?

I already knew that I wanted to have the ceremony in the Lair, but honestly, I hadn't decided where exactly. Angwi and Arta had only talked about the guest room allocation and the food that should be prepared--something that did not need the venue for the ceremony.

But now, that image formed in my head and wouldn't get out. The question was...would that be possible?

"Oh my--that sounded beautiful!" Zia clasped her hands, the sparkles back in her eyes. We looked at Angwi, who was in charge of the Lair, but she only pointed upward and shrugged.

"Ah...it's not your jurisdiction?" Angwi nodded. "So the rooftop is the elemental birds' territory, huh?"

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