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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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498 Chs

Parental duty does not wait until you have your own child

At what age do people usually get married in this world? 

I realized I hadn't thought about it much. In the first place, I never considered myself a minor, not even when I first met Natha. and if we go by human standards in this world, I was already an adult. But I was also a druid, and I took the name of the royalty.

Would that mean the law of druid applied to me more?

Ugh...so complicated. 

It would be whatever if we had nothing we wanted to gain from the druid tribe, but there was something we pursued, so we wouldn't be able to just ignore it if they demanded something--including raising concern about his age. 

Ah...as I took out the big jar of candy from the storage ring, I thought to myself that politics truly wasn't my forte.

I opened the lid and transferred a candy to my mouth. At a time like this, sweet was indeed the best to soothe the knot in the brain. 

"Jade want one too!"