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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?

Aerlev · LGBT+
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680 Chs

There are all kinds of adventures in the realm of nature

Each race that belonged to the Realm of Nature had its own style of governance. The elves, for example, had two kingdoms with two kings, but shared a common law. Druids used to have a kingdom that governed over their nomadic tribes, but now, it was just the Council of Chiefs and Elders who held the law and authority.

The drows, meanwhile, had their city-state.

Each underground city was ruled by a mayor, who was elected by the citizens. Each city had its own laws and rules, although there was a general list of commandments that should be abided by while they made the rule.

I was honestly surprised to find an election system in this world.

Consequently, the visitors had to search in advance what rules applied in what city, because it might differ, and with that, the vibe of the cities was also different. There were cities with a very strict law, and there were cities with a loose one--just as long as they abide by the commandments.