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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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To be fair, I rarely came to a family gathering

"It'll be fine, right?" I whispered as quietly as possible, so close to Natha, as we walked toward the plaza.

"I don't believe they'll harm you," Natha replied soothingly. "So it should be fine."

Well of course they wouldn't, but it was endearing that Natha's standard was only around whether or not something would harm me. "But what about the other things?"

They might not harm me, but they might demand that we postpone the marriage, or that I should live here until then in exchange for the conception secret. That was one of the worst-case scenarios we predicted might happen.

"If nothing works, then we'll tell them about Shwa," Natha said, but I could feel the hand holding me go tighter for a second. Just like me, I knew Natha wasn't fond of the idea of telling others about our future child.

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