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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

Violence is not an answer, but it’s starting to look like a question

Brother?

I blinked, before fully digesting the word. Brother?! As in...Azma Ra Zir'Kal, the Demon Lord of Lust?

I looked back at the Incubus with surprised, widened eyes. He was darting his eyes frantically toward the door, the cowardly expression finally matched the face.

"Hey, Sisters, can you help me get out of this--"

"Shut your mouth!" I barked at him. Knowing who he was only gave me an initial surprise, and what filled me after that was even more disgust.

Because now, it felt like this Incubus did it simply to disrespect Natha--and me. He should have known what it meant for a Lord to sneak into another Lord's chamber. Natha had been careful about instigating inter-realm conflict by not meddling with the Lust's politics but this--what was this dunce thinking?

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