A more important matter than taking the fantasy grass had arisen since boarding the train in Geranium Capital. He hadn’t expected this because of Ollentia.
She had no idea that someone who wanted her, and was about to plead, was holding back right there.
In a deep night’s dream, Ollentia encountered Ankedo. He was in a room full of mirrors, with a table stacked high with unidentifiable magical devices.
“Ankedo, these are the newly arrived magical devices.”
In the dream, Ankedo was a smuggler of forbidden magical devices, commanding many subordinates, and unlike his church appearance, wore lavish accessories.
Ankedo laughed out loud, looking at the devices.
“A device to change gender? Was such a thing on the list? But really, is there someone who uses this? Hilarious.”
Ankedo, profiting from secretly selling smuggled forbidden devices, looked into a mirror that reflected his plump face.
His face in the mirror smiled. Perhaps feeling good, he stood up and stepped back.
“My money! Stolen, but still mine! Shall I go see how it’s doing?”
Ollentia tried to follow where he was heading in her dream, but a severe headache led her to another scene.
Platinum hair, honey-colored eyes – it was Ollentia. Dream Ollentia mourned at Moring’s grave, surrounded by photos and flowers.
“If I had met Ankedo and resolved the issue, this wouldn’t have happened!”
Ollentia cried out, blaming herself.
As tears poured down like rain, she awoke from her dream.
“Ha…”
She sighed deeply, sitting up. The morning sunlight poured through the large window, but she felt a chill.
“What… a prophetic dream? It can’t be, right?”
The ability to have prophetic dreams was not included in the categories of using holy power. Naturally, in the Bonos Empire, only the holy maiden Daphne could have prophetic dreams.
“That’s ridiculous. Why would I have the abilities of a holy maiden?”
This simply couldn’t be true.
The thought of having prophetic dreams was too frightening.
Dreams about Ankedo were one thing, but there should be no reason for her to mourn so grievously at Moring’s grave.
Ollentia got out of bed and brushed her arms, which felt chilled. Originally, she planned to visit Moring first, but now she thought it necessary to first confirm whether her dream was prophetic, despite her fears.
The method of confirmation involved some risk.
Ollentia sat at her desk and wrote a letter, then called for Bobby. Bobby, who was ready early in the morning, took the firmly sealed letter with a puzzled expression.
“Who am I delivering this to?”
“To Priest Ankedo of the Orodor Diocese.”
“Why suddenly a letter to him?”
“Oh, he’s close to the archbishop, so I wanted to seek his opinion on how to change the archbishop’s mind.”
Ollentia lied to Bobby, feeling sorry but having no choice, as the truth would only worry her.
Bobby, ready to go out, said energetically, “Yes! I’ll deliver it well and come back.”
Ollentia nodded and watched Bobby leave. Just thinking of the letter reaching Ankedo made her heart race.
“I hope Ankedo isn’t a smuggler of forbidden magical devices.”
She desperately hoped it wasn’t a prophetic dream. If dreams like the one about Moring’s grave or her weeping there were prophetic, it would be problematic.
Moreover, if the prophetic dreams were true, then her dream about being with the masked man was also concerning. In the Bonos Empire, the most famous man wearing a mask was Duke Demidius Belial.
“Demidius and I getting married? And me calming down a rampaging husband…”
Ollentia trembled, clenching her fists.
“This is nonsense!”
Ankedo emerged alone on the porch of the Orodor Diocese Church. It was a rare opportunity.
Bobby quickly approached him.
“Ankedo! Just a moment!”
At her call, Ankedo paused and smiled with his eyes.
“What’s the matter?”
Bobby, thinking him very kind, spoke to him.
“Lady Ollentia Armeniaca asked me to deliver this letter to you.”
Finally, Ollentia’s letter was in Ankedo’s hands. He looked perplexed, holding the letter and lingering there for a while.
Only after Bobby left did Ankedo open the envelope. The handwriting was quite fluid, though not unreadable.
Moments later, Ankedo’s mouth fell open.
“……What is this?”
His black eyes trembled violently. He faced an entirely unexpected situation.
The letter clearly expressed Ollentia’s firm wish to purchase a device that changes gender. Such a device couldn’t be bought normally and was therefore considered forbidden.
That small young girl was a customer for forbidden magical devices!
Ankedo, who had sold dangerous magical devices to politicians and businessmen, was definitely surprised by this case.
Ollentia was from the renowned Armeniaca family, known as the essence of the apricot tree lineage!
My Arch-enemy Sealed My Memory and Said That He is My Husband
This is an incredibly captivating story that you absolutely shouldn’t miss! I’ll give a brief introduction here, and below you’ll find a detailed synopsis of the plot.
The female lead is a fierce and powerful demon king. The male lead is a once-in-a-millennium celestial lord, admired by the entire cultivation world.
They are equally matched, legendary rivals who have battled for centuries.
In the final duel, the female lead is gravely injured. The male lead saves her, seals her memories, and hides her true identity. He tells her that he is her fiancé. His entire life has been flawless—except for the one thing he never expected, never controlled, and never wanted to control: falling for his greatest enemy. She is his inner demon, his obsession.
When the female lead regains her memories, she is furious at his deception.
She makes his life a living hell.
And somehow, the male lead—possibly a total masochist—doesn’t mind at all. In fact, he’s happy she’s paying attention to him.
Yep, we’re back to my favorite trope: male lead suffering. If you love this kind of story, jump into the pit with me now!!!
Intro
Dong Xia lost her memory.
Her handsome and extremely powerful fiancé Li Qing comforted her: “It’s okay if you can’t remember. I’ll always be with you.”
Everyone thought Dong Xia’s ancestors must have burned incense to get such a perfect fiancé. He was the number one person in the immortal realm, yet he remained chaste and only loved her.
…
The day before marrying her fiancé, Dong Xia finally remembered everything.
She wasn’t suffering from memory loss at all.
Her arch-enemy had made her fake her death, destroyed her cultivation, replaced her memories, and pretended to be her deeply in love fiancé.
No wonder he said, “It’s okay if you can’t remember”!
Dong Xia laughed coldly as she pulled out her long knife: Li Qing, prepare to die 🙂
*
Li Qing, as the supreme being of the immortal realm, was the people’s shining beacon.
The only unknown stain in his life was his affection for Dong Xia, the ruler of the demon realm.
In the final battle of the war between immortals and demons, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The ruler of the demon realm was finally slain under the sword of the supreme being of the immortal realm, and everyone in the immortal realm applauded.
The cultivation world lost a ruler of the demon realm.
And in the back mountain of Li Qing’s cave dwelling, he secretly hid away a fiancée.
Notes:
1. The female lead is white on the outside, black on the inside, and the queen of flattery; the male lead repeatedly tests the edge of darkness, a VIP guest at the crematorium.
2. Fantasy cultivation world setting.
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