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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?

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When your child is out cold so you have the time for a date

"Fwaaa..." I exhaled dazedly, slipping myself deeper inside a bundle of blankets Natha wrapped me with. Lounging leisurely on the couch, I watched my naughty Demon Lord clean up the mess we made earlier. "That was fun!"

"You sound like Jade," Natha chuckled while placing the papers he just gathered back on his desk.

"Well, I am his Papa."

"Look at you embracing it now," Natha came back to the couch even though there was still other stuff lying around the floor below his desk. "How's your body?"

"I think I'm better than you, my Lord," I grinned.

He was the one being so aggressive earlier, but he was the one who stopped when I still wanted to continue, saying I had just returned from a long journey. Hmph--don't you think I didn't see you breathing heavily and holding your waist, you old man!

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