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Little princess of the tyrant emperor

She was cursed by God for stealing Holy ornament. Thus her soul reincarnation again and again and died merciless. The chance for reincarnation was finally over. She was free but unexpectedly reborns as a princess. She thought her chance was finally finished. For some years she lived cheerfully unit she found out about her cursed. She decided to change her fate by avoiding unsympathetic Emperor and troublesome people. ' No matter what I am not going to die in this lifetime !'

Bleuette · Fantasy
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13 Chs

Lord of hell

"Huh!... I.. Where am I ?" I rubbed my eyes after waking up, unfortunately I can't see anything but I felt something soft where I was lying as I pressed it with my body.

'Is this sofa. ' I thrown myself on the soft thing. If I get to on it, I will refuse to wake up because I knew that my chances of my reincarnation again and again over again had come to end.

Momo rolled on the soft thing which she called sofa but reality it was a big bed cover in red colour. Thanks to bed, she rapidly fall asleep.

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"Hey ! Wakie, wakie."A voice disturbed momo's beauty sleep. The thing was that the voice actually didn't disturbed her, in actual fact it was a black feature tickling around her feet.

" Oh man ! why do you want to stick your butt in other people's business! "I was annoyed that I couldn't help but wake up. Oh right I can't do anything I just had to wait till I could see properly.

"How do you feel? Enjoying?! "A deep voice said.

" Who.... Who is it? "

I asked to the person who said the sentence.

I could barely see because my eyes feel heavy.

" Hehe... Do you enjoyed dying. Hmm?! " the voice again and again kept mocking me.

" I asked who are you? Don't make me repeat myself! "I yelled.

" Shh!... What a short tampered kid! Do you want to know who am I?"The voice said calmly.

" Y-Yes. " I said in hesitation. Since I'm dead I was wondering who is this, a ghost, a angle? Urg,whatever I don't care who you are.

Suddenly a hand griped my hands. I finched by the sudden action.

" I am your saviour. " The voice said. But this time I can not only hear it but see the person who said in a very tender but in a arrogant way. I looked like I've seen a ghost. My face become blue out of fear. A young man with a anglic face but a scary aura surrounding he's body, standing in front of me and staring me with his golden eyes. He had red hair which looked like blazing fire.

" You're being punished by the god. " He leaned and whispered to me in my ears.

'Punished? Whom? Me? I never did anything wrong!Why would I be punished !' I yelled in my mind.

" What did I do to get punishment from God. And who the hell are you! "I asked the person who is he and the hell what is going on.

"Lord of hell." The young man raised his head in proudness.

"What??? " I couldn't understand what this young man said. OK I consider that your are my saviour in whatever way but why do you have to call yourself LORD OF HELL!

" Can you release my hands it hurts. "I said.

"... So from when did the great archmage feels what is pain?" The young man chuckled. And then released my hands

Ah... well don't you feel any pain, your are saying like you haven't experienced it

( = - =).

"Who is that ? " I curiously at him.

" Aren't you the one. "

"...."

I tilted my head in confusion. I don't remember being that person archmage or whatever it is.

" I see you forgotten about it. "The young man said seriously.

" So listen carefully " the young man said.

I nodded and sat down on the lounge.

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