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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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A Round Table of Wickery

Inside a basement room hidden from even the most trustful servant in the tower, a pale-skinned demon with a simple nightgown sat in front of a table.

The table, made of a strong black timber excellent in channeling mana, was in a circular shape. There was no chair around it except for the one used by the demon; instead, eight communication orbs connected to the table' circuits were placed in eight directions. Six of them glowed, including the one in front of the pale-skinned demon.

"Did you get the invitation?" the demon asked.

[Everyone gets it] one of the communication orbs replied. [This is the usual party he does every five years]

"Hmm..." the demon glanced at the luxurious-looking card they placed beside the orb. It had an insignia with two black wings on it; meaning that it wasn't an invitation from the realm, but Ra Natha personally. "How should we proceed with this? Will you come?"

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