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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

The best kind of drama is the one you're not a part of

"Hmm...it means, I will become a family with Natha," I told the little bird after mulling about it for a while. 

[Family? Like with Jade?]

"Uhh...it's kind of different," I scratched my cheek in confusion. "Let's just say we will make a promise to live together forever."

[Jade and Master will live together forever!]

Crap. Jade was right; as my familiar, the little bird would live as long as I live, and immediately cease to exist once I died. So how could I tell Jade that what was between me and Natha was something different?

I groaned and rolled to my side on the rug, while Jade jumped down to nuzzle me in confusion. [Master?]

"I don't know..." I muttered helplessly to the rug. "What is a wedding? What is a marriage?"

"It's being together and making babies," I heard Izzi's voice from beside the fireplace, and I kicked his legs lightly. 

"I told you to watch your mouth!" I hissed.

[Babies...]

See?!