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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

You can expect a merchant to pull bullshit negotiation even with a child

Thankfully, I didn't get sucked anywhere this time, and safely crossed the gate.

Natha had waited for me in the garden, and once I saw him...I don't know--I just ran over and hugged him, laughing joyfully. I didn't even know what I was laughing about; that there was no incident even though I stepped through the gate alone? That I would officially start a new adventure by living here?

Anyway, I just felt happy, and even Jade did not chirp in protest at how I jumped at Natha first thing, probably sensing the joy inside my heart.

"Welcome," Natha whispered against my lips, as if it was my first time there, with silver eyes sparkling beautifully under the sun. 

Jade gave us about a minute long for intimacy, before finally chirping in protest and demanding attention. This time, Natha relented easily without even insulting the little bird, which made me rather suspicious.

And my suspicion was proved not long after.