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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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Not every secret room has to be placed secretively

I only realized how thoughtless it was after I saw both of their faces stiffened.

"I...I'm sorry," I lowered my gaze, feeling extremely awkward. "You don't need to answer it."

"No, you must have been curious," Tiralein replied with a smile, taking my elbow and leading me down, back to the plaza. "I don't know what kind of answer you were hoping for, but Valen," she looked up and stared straight into my eyes, "But we can not build it again; a palace, a city, a royal family," she looked at me apologetically. "The Royal Tree is no more, and even if we want to seize back the land...well, we had never been good at fighting."

"It is not our role to take on arms and hurt others," Amarein said, walking on my other side. "We are the shepherds of nature; our duty is to keep the land that Mother loves from being tainted with corruption. It is not in our nature to be... aggressive."

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