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System Bug: Heroine Forced to Marry the Villain

Why does the heroine have to marry the villain? It started just as a game, but now it's her new reality! Pandemic Year 5. Chiaki Spring is just freshly dumped from her years-long relationship. Humankind sees no future, and her working condition is miserable. She’s determined to start life anew by joining a metaverse called the Dome. Chiaki transmigrates into a strong and promiscuous heroine based on the action-adventure game she’s obsessed with. Unfortunately, System forces her to marry the villain character of the original game. Does Lance Hua put his heart into this marriage or view her as merely a tool for power? What big secret lurks underneath this scheming System? ================ Excerpt ================ "I'm not a sophisticated cook; my home cooking is so-so." "I can cook just fine." "Please split the house chores. With my guardianship duty, it's impossible for me to do the housekeeping alone." "Do you think I can't pay for cleaners?" Chiaki looked up from beneath her long lashes. "And lastly, um, don't force me in bed without my consent." The Evil Lord of the Northern region leaned closer, lowering his head until his dark irises turned blurred in her vision. "Do I even look like I want to sleep with you?" ======= This novel shares the same universe as my other novel, Taking Back This Battered World (TBTBW). However, you can read this transmigration novel without knowing the background in TBTBW first because I will re-explain the concepts and keywords as the story progresses. A bit spoiler: some characters from TBTBW will be briefly mentioned or make a brief appearance here. ======= Follow me on Insta: @heavenlyflower_sl Read my other novel: [FL] - shares the same universe as this novel Taking Back This Battered World ======= Cover not owned by author. Copyright goes to the artist who drew and posted it on Pinterest. Text made by logo design on Flamingtext.

HeavenlyFlower · ไซไฟ
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Lance

As she woke up, it was late in the morning when the sun was high. The winter sun was mild, and yet the intensity did not lessen compared to its usual days. Only, the inclination angle was slightly different and the wind was frosty, so Chiaki felt the morning was extraordinarily cold.

She didn't feel that much under the thick blanket, though. And in someone's warm embrace. Hot, even.

Wait, was Lance Hua in fever?

She stirred gently to prevent him from waking him up in surprise, afraid that it might trigger a trauma response from him that would cause him to launch a reflex attack.

"My lord," she whispered

She touched a hand over his forehead and two fingers on his wrist at the pulse point. Generally, in a fever, his heartbeat would rise, too.

It did.

Thinking quickly, Chiaki closed her eyes and focused the energy on Lance Hua's chest, the crystal power streaming out of her in a steady flow like water sluicing from a half-open faucet.