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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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695 Chs

This is why youngsters always need supervision

Perhaps due to our enthusiastic conversation the night before, we entered the ruin with higher energy than before.

This ruin was more popular than the other two we visited before. The town where we stayed was actually established because of the ruin. But since it was located in a mountain, the settlement had to be built in the valley not far from the entrance; around an hour of walking. 

It was an old ruin with proper history, but that was only one reason for its popularity. What was nice about this ruin was its puzzle-like structure, which changed every now and then. It was said that the scholars were still trying to figure out the pattern behind the change.

This meant that some chambers might still left unchecked. With each change, the beats and golems guarding the ruin also regenerated, and sometimes, mana crystal sprouted out from the activity surrounding the change.