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Demon Angel.

Dr. Charles is a renowned psychiatrist, highly respected for his exceptional medical skills. However, his patients commonly refer to him as a demon. This isn't just because he embodies the calm, attention to detail, and rationality required of a doctor, but also because he manifests a level of madness that surpasses anyone else. In a cruel twist of fate, Dr. Charles is murdered for his excellence and finds himself in an unknown world. Armed with his unique blend of calmness and sufficient madness, he passes the trials of Mist School and the Abyss Train, successfully arriving at the Endless Abyss. Along the way, he discovers that a place called the Blood Moon Tower seems to hide a great secret. ============================= When you see this novel, you're probably thinking, "Another dark, broody novel? Haven't we had enough?" But hold your horses, my friends! This isn't your run-of-the-mill doom-and-gloom saga. Our MC might come across as a little unhinged—think Heath Ledger's Joker meets Jim Carrey—but that's where the magic happens. This story takes all those dark undertones and flips the script, sprinkling in dashes of humor that'll have you chuckling even as you bite your nails. It's like riding a rollercoaster in the dark—you don't see the twists coming, but you can't help but enjoy the ride! So, if you're in the mood for something that'll shake up your reading list, this novel is your golden ticket. NTR: NO Yuri: NO Harem: Yes Harem members: Beautiful Women, Female Ghost, Ghoul, Banshee, Demon, Everything Genre: Comedy MC Personality: Insane , Cautious , Humorous, Dark, Kind, Schizophrenic?

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Certainly, the arrival of Blood Queen spelled nothing but trouble.

Moreover, the mission Charles had activated was "Survive," suggesting a crisis on par with what had transpired the previous night. He was well aware that if he had done nothing, the Leviathan would have devoured all the residents of Happy Street—an enormous crisis.

So, what about this woman?

Though she was not a Ghost God-level monster, killing him would be effortless on her part.

"Handsome, you don't seem like a local," the woman said, perched on the stool before the counter. Her chin rested on her hand as she gazed intently at Charles, her eyes shimmering with a mysterious allure.

"Aren't you afraid of being eaten by some unfriendly patrons?" She traced her finger lightly across Charles' chest, exuding an enchanting charm.