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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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It’s even more annoying when you’re the one being censored

"Are you angry?" I asked Natha once we were in the Lord's private quarter.

Immediately after we arrived, he sat me down on the chair in front of the fireplace, and wrapped me in a blanket. It was only then that I realized my hands were cold--well, my entire body, actually. Was it because of that dark space, I wondered.

"Why would I be angry?" Natha tilted his head, but the silver orbs were still cold.

Hmm...there were quite a few reasons I could think of, like I was coming here unannounced, or how my disappearance causing disturbance. Natha must have been trying to find out what happened since Jade appeared without me, which meant he had to abandon his job and--

Snap!

I blinked, and stared at Natha's fingers in front of me, before shifting my gaze back to the silver orbs. "I'm not angry," Natha said, softening his face with a little smile.

"Then..."

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