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Master's rebirth in the Apocalypse

Since his creation, Camelia has been tasked with keeping an eye on the 'Seeds of Apocalypse.' These people could one day become the end of the world, and the only one with the power to stop them is Camelia, the Saint's creation. That was how Camelia became the teacher of these 'Seeds' Generation after Generation until he finally met his end at the hands of the Council that wanted to use these 'Seeds' for their good. But Camelia did not mind it. And why would he? After all, he had finally found peace after living for centuries. He was finally free. Little did he know that his death would leave such a big impact on his students. But peace was never an option for Camelia because after dying a gruesome death, he found himself opening his eyes once more. But this time, he was in the body of someone he had never met and living a life he had never met. Moreover, he was no longer a male but a powerless human female. He...no, she woke up in a time where a few centuries had passed, the world had changed into a place where Dungeons and powers were no longer a well-guarded secret, and the 'seeds of the Apocalypse.' she had tried to keep under control had already become the leaders of this world. At such a time, what was Camelia to do? The answer was simple—pretend she did not know anything and finally live a carefree life. Unfortunately, not everyone seemed as on board with her idea as she was. Especially not her familiar-looking man who called himself her fiance. She needed to discover why this man felt familiar, had the power of the Apocalypse inside him, and was so obsessed with Camelia. __________ Note: There will be a lot of sex, and the relationship will be a little Dom/Sub kind

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Ch 44: Lend a helping hand - part 3

With the slap mark starkly visible on his face and a telltale flush on his cheeks, Zayne's appearance contradicted his words, casting doubt on his truthfulness.

Camelia could see how excited he was, and her face went flat when she looked at him.

But that man was still as casual as ever and continued to look at Camelia in that endearing but annoying way that was beginning to get to her.

Since this Zayne and her Zayne looked almost identical, her memory started playing tricks on her.

This man's face and habits replaced much of her memories of her best friend. It was…concerning as it was endearing.

It simultaneously made Camelia feel glad and scared, and she had no idea why she felt like that.

She just knew that her stomach had fluttered when this Zayne tried to get too close to her, and it made her feel irritated, yet she anticipated it simultaneously.

"Do you want me to help you out? You look like you are struggling down there."