Villainesses Are Difficult to Love
Someone said that a lover must be a fighter. After all, if you don't fight for your love, then what kind of love is that?
A man recited the words of a wise man as he lay down on a puddle of his blood, defeated and ruined.
He did not realize the fact that he never had her, the most beautiful woman in his country, since the day they met. He only had her physical presence.
He did not have her heart. Her essence that made her who she was.
"What did I do wrong...?"
Even after giving her everything he had, the cold woman was not moved. The man even accepted her outrageous request, to not touch even a strand of her hair until she gave him her consent.
At times, she warned him that she would kill him if she had the opportunity. With her nonchalant tone, how could he take it seriously?
In the end, she decisively stabbed his heart. She did not give him a chance at all. The man lay helpless, crying in grievance and sadness.
All this time, I had tried my best to love you, bidding anything you needed, yet, you just killed me as if I was nothing but a beast...
The regretful man died because of beauty, like how foolish men did. He died as a fool.
...Only to be reincarnated in a cultivation world, where demons and cultivators fought for supremacy, and where saintesses exuded majestic temperament enough to topple the existing kingdoms and empires.
And here he was, a nameless son of a farmer who managed to become an outer disciple in a rural sect by some dogshit luck. He had become the only hope of a family overnight.
The man was flabbergasted. Was he thoroughly fucked?
| Detected that the host was a man who could not understand anything about love. |
| After scrutinizing the host, a quest was decided! |
| Quest: Melt the Villainess's Heart! |
| Appropriate karma will be absorbed by the host after the quests are completed, and should its amount be enough, an equivalent boon will be exchanged for the host to survive! |
"You wanted a man who couldn't even touch his own wife to melt a villainess's heart?"
"F***!"
The man with his new identity as an Outer Disciple of the Rising Cloud Sect, Me Feng, was stunned and speechless.
Wanting a stupid man like him to melt the heart of a villainess was equivalent to telling a pig to create a ploy for his business plan.
Fortunately, such odds are exactly why cultivators exist in this world. To defy their fate and go against the heavens.
Me Feng faced the new plane of existence. His newfound excitement was rising, wanting to disclose every interesting bit of this world.
"Fine, I'll melt their hearts with my own ability."
This time, he'll fight for it! He'll fight for his doubtful, yet-to-happen, difficult, harsh, extreme, unfilial, defying love!
...Me Feng was on his knees.
JustaFellowDaoist · Fantasy
