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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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Shouldn’t all transmigration come with perfect memory skills?

"Call me," Natha leaned down to kiss me, hands around my waist, already neatly dressed in his formal wear.

Oh—this felt like a drama scene or something. I whispered an okay, and then he dispersed into black feathers after kissing my forehead once again. I stayed on the balcony for a while, savoring his leftover temperature and picking a black plume off the floor.

How should I say this—I had the urge to giggle like a schoolgirl after seeing their crush. I felt silly and giddy, and wanted to bask in this kind of sensation for the whole day.

But I had homework to do.

Remembering the author girl and relighting my hatred toward the kingdom made me think about the novel once again. I had been ignoring it because it didn't feel relevant anymore once I receive the Amrita and found my home in Natha's Lair.

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