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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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654 Chs

We call them best friends because they are the best

Oh, how fleeting time was. Before I knew it, two full days had passed, and it was time for me to return.

While it was true we had a huge start and more leeway, there was no guarantee that we could find the last relic in forty-five days. I didn't want to be complacent and ended up messing up everything because there wasn't enough time. The Hero could continue to look for the relic after the deadline, but I couldn't. Therefore, there was no time for too much rest--no matter how justified the rest was.

I had wanted to meet D'Ara at least once before going to the Human Realm, but she was still at a place with no reception--or so Eruha said.

Oh, well...

"Remember Shwa; grow well, but don't grow too fast, okay?" I squeezed my baby's cheeks. "Don't just suddenly speak and walk when I return."

"That would be scary, sweetheart..." Natha shuddered at the thought provoked by Neel the other day.

"Waa! Uaaa!"