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My Girlfriend Is the Strongest Demon

Even people who love those novels don’t want to get transported into a world full of danger. But that’s exactly what happened with Shin. Without warning, his soul was sucked into the world of his own horror short stories. There, monsters roam on every corner, and even main characters rarely have happy endings. Shin, who was hunted by an evil god of his own creation, has even fewer chances. Now he, together with other unfortunate transmigrated souls, has to play a terrible game of survival with demons and dark deities. He will have to lie, cheat, murder and bring forth the destruction of his own world in order to stop the ascension of the Fourth God and return home. Meanwhile, all Shin has to help him is his knowledge and a Contract with one of the (formerly) most powerful demons in existence. [She] adores you. [She] will be beautiful for you. [She] will kill for you. [She] will be with you forever. No matter what. === Warnings: gore, suffering, yandere. No smut & no harem. The cover art belongs to https://lee-js.artstation.com/projects/xzGnO1 (I'm using it without the author's permission, but if he sees it, I hope he will be forgiving)

Garessta · Fantasi
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98 Chs

The stretching torment of a silent knowing, part 2

"Useless human!" Angler shouted, propping himself up on one elbow. "Now we will die even worse death than before!"

"Why? I don't enjoy torture," Shin said, turning towards him. "Just tell me all that I want to know. For a start—which demon lord you are working for?"

Angler didn't reply, but Shin noticed the way his eyes darted towards Tetsu. He turned to her, too—Tetsu caught his gaze and questioningly tilted her head to the side.

Shin realized something.

Although the way Tetsu looked likely was very different back before the Horned King captured her, her true name, written in tiny symbols on her skin and armor, didn't change. It will always identify her. Even if large parts of it were now eroded by her trauma, the rest was still recognizable—at least by someone who saw her enough in the past.

Three Pupils had recognized her, or at least her eroded Verses. This Angler was a much smaller fish in a pond, but this wasn't impossible.