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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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My mind…went blank.

No matter how inexperienced I was, I wouldn't be so dense as to not recognize what kind of gesture this was.

It was…basically a kiss…right?

Of course, our lips didn't touch, intentionally obstructed by the cold skin of his palm.

And yet it was enough to make my mind go blank. My heart, which felt like it was stopped, jumped hard into a fast beating motion. My lashes fluttered amidst the flickering of my vision, and my whole body stiffened.

What was this?

Vaguely, I felt his hand on my midriff, giving me much-needed support because I was sure I'd slumped down on the floor otherwise.

My mind went so off the grid that for a while, I couldn't remember where we were, or what we were initially doing. All I could sense was the coldness emanating from his body, and the soft drumming sound of his chest against my back.

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