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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

Receiving things for granted is included in the bridal pact, it seems...

"Oh!" Arta exclaimed at the mention of moving in. 

Jade, who was usually sensitive about this topic, only glanced up from its jelly bed for the loud voice, but immediately focused on the colorful sweetness again. Now that Jade could follow me everywhere, the bird didn't mind much about it.

The only thing Jade was a little bit peeved about moving here was that it meant the bird would have to compete with Natha all the time regarding sleeping arrangements.

But anyway...right--I was more excited about Jade's growth that I totally forgot about this. It seemed like only yesterday we talked about it in the greenhouse. "Well..." 

"It's way earlier than planned, huh?" Natha responded to my hesitation. It wasn't that I had any apprehension about moving here, it was just...everything felt like it was happening so fast? It was only two weeks ago that I stepped foot in the Castle for the first time. "You underestimated the brat's growth...or rather, its appetite."