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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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Moral fights with older generation is an unwinable battle

"Was it to your taste, Little Prince?"

The grandma, who went by Letaruen, asked me at the end of our dinner. She kept piling more and more food on my plate earlier that Natha lost his role as my meal watchman. If I got caught off guard and not covering my plate with my hands, she would never stop.

So, thank you for giving me a better digestive system, D'Ara.

But the meal was also really delicious. Somehow, Letaruen managed to cook something that fit both of me and Natha's palate. It wasn't overly stimulating, but still rich by using a lot of herbal seasoning mixed in perfect harmony.

And it wasn't a luxurious spread of many different types of food and flavor; it was just stew, bread, and salad. But it was delicious, hearty, and comforting. A perfect simple meal to be enjoyed after a long journey.

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