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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

See, it's always good to have some popcorn with a dash of drama

Ahh...it felt good even in the winter, looking out of the greenhouse's patio, watching the serene view of the white snow and dark trees all around. Even in the cold water, the glowing water lily still blooming.

Thanks to the temperature magic inside the greenhouse, I could still feel the blessing of being surrounded by rich plants. The elemental mana they released blanketed me in such a comfortable sensation, almost as comfortable as Natha's embrace.

I leaned my back onto my Demon Lord's chest, holding a steaming mug of hot chocolate, while Jade and Ignis were sunbathing on the patio...

My little corner of paradise. 

"I don't know it's that easy to make popcorn," I commented while waiting for the snack to be delivered to the greenhouse.

"All you need is dried corn kernel and a pot," Natha shrugged. "It will be difficult if you want some fancy flavors, but the basic salt or sweet should be easy."