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The Villainess with a Heroine Harem

*Character illustrations in the auxiliary chapter.* Born and raised as a nameless shadow guard for his kingdom’s crown prince, his life’s purpose was to be used and discarded at the whims of his liege. And his meaningless life ended when the gaze of a princess lingered on him for too long. The crown prince had him beheaded without a second thought, as if throwing out trash. Transmigrating into the body of a baby girl, the nameless shadow finally had a name, a family, and a place to call her own. Throwing away his past, the shadow guard was now called ‘Emilia’, and walked on a new path to seek fulfillment. It was not meant to be, however, as the girl whom she had loved with all her heart and soul ended up mercilessly plunging a dagger through Emilia's love-struck heart at the highest point in her life. The crowd clamored at the ‘deserved death of the villainess’, and at that moment, the shadow could only wonder… why? Why am I always the one to dedicate myself fully to someone, only to be thrown away like trash in the end? And thus, as her soul floated away while cursing in resentment, ‘Emilia’ vowed to herself that in her next life she shall never be the one to fully dedicate herself. Whatever she likes shall be held in her palm, and shall never escape! The moment the vow was made, a self-proclaimed villainess system proposed to partner with her, to explore and conquer the worlds through their anchors—the heroes and heroines. And by cultivating this energy, she shall one day go back. Back to the world she was born as ‘Emilia’ in, and face the so-called heroine once more. The second time they meet, Emilia won’t be the one drowning in regret! ... Current cover was drawn by Scal2let, and commissioned by The Shadow King of Hearts (I love it so much, it's amazing, ahhh!!!

DustyDream · Fantasy
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Who’s Your Baby?!

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This wasn't the first time that Cynthia was tasting Emilia's lips. After all, her partner's first kiss was with none other than her, but the sensation this time was completely different.

Her partner's kiss that night had been full of desperation and insecurity, and had made her feel a mixture of both pity and panic, though the exact source of those feelings was unclear, even to Cynthia herself. This time, however, Emilia's kiss was hot, teasing, and full of confidence. 

The way she alternated between kissing Cynthia's upper and lower lip, from a gentle brush to passionate oppression, the emerald-eyed girl could already feel her mind turning fuzzy. She couldn't help but think that her partner's lips were truly soft and luxurious, and mere mortals were simply unworthy of being served such a delicacy.

With her hands still bound tightly against her back as she was firmly held in Emilia's lap, Cynthia could only close her eyes helplessly.