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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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Home will always be home

Thankfully, the conversation shifted back to the adventure I had inside the ruin. Hearing me using unconventional methods like a hidden tunnel and such seemed to fascinate them. Natha was frowning at first, but he soon fell to the nostalgia--after all, he used to be roaming around ruins himself.

Hey--even Shwa's seed came from the ruin!

Also, they praised me when I told them about how we proceeded by avoiding traps and sending back the beasts, making it seem like we were never there. The twins were especially happy about the fake relic I put there, laughing and clapping their hands so much I could finally see how they were twins.

"Malta, free up my schedule," Natha said at the end of breakfast.

"I already did so once I heard Young Master had arrived."

I gasped and clapped my hands. It wasn't even working hours yet, and she already worked hard. "As expected of our big sister!"

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