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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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The Heart of Adventure is in the journey

"How is it?" Zia asked enthusiastically, as her hands finally left my head.

Hmm...how should I say this? I tilted my head at the reflection in the mirror. There was a new earring on my right ear, a green jewel that might be mistaken for Jade's eyes. The earring contained Natha's glamour enchantment that helped mask the scent of human in me, while transforming my appearance.

But...there was not much change?

I touched my ears, which had lengthened on the tip, making me look like an elf from those fantasy books on earth. My hair had also grown waist-long, and turned lighter in color, into that of a light brown, like a birch or maple wood. Zia was having fun taking care of my hair, braiding it and whatever.

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