The world existed beneath the feet of the Absolute Deity.
She lived for a very long time with such a feeling.
If everything falls short of my standards, and no existence can impress me.
Living itself becomes hell.
That was Graham’s life.
The power of creation, perhaps, was infused into her, born between the cracks of the universe.
Because she needed to create even toys to endure this boring time.
She lived in arrogance that she was superior to everything.
Indeed, she was.
And then, not long after, that arrogance turned into a profound sense of loss.
Since there was nothing to love, emptiness filled that space.
There was nothing to admire, nothing to be in awe of, nothing that stirred tender feelings.
Everything was trivial.
Other gods who couldn’t even properly handle the simplest tasks felt so immature and foolish to her.
Then, one day, since getting closer to Edkins, her world turned completely upside down.
He wasn’t light or unkind like other gods.
He wasn’t stupid or incapable.
Graham still couldn’t forget the shock when Edkins showed her the ability to mimic her creation power right in front of her.
Edkins wasn’t imitating her ability.
He was complementing his weaknesses and emphasizing his strengths to wield better abilities.
It was something that had never happened in Graham’s imagination.
“I can’t give up.”
He was the only god Graham couldn’t treat lightly.
An existence that could become anything because he could mimic any ability.
“Edkins. Wake up. You can’t become a human. Never.”
Although she could make him believe he had become a complete human, she knew it wouldn’t last long.
“I have to kill Vercheria before Edkins realizes.”
The Absolute Deity muttered alone, crouched and huddled in the ashy void where nothing existed.
“I can do it this time. I can.”
Her eyes were expanding so fearfully that they seemed to burst at any moment.
“He’s mine. He’s mine.”
Graham continued to whisper.
“Edkins was mine from the beginning.”
“Yesterday, Wyatt drank the alcohol he gave and met the Absolute Deity.”
Laclahan sat Vercheria in the middle of the blue grass.
The clean airs created here wandered around the empty space, seeped into the ground, and then filtered through the trees on the surface to spread into the world.
The place where the two were located was the last place where the purest and clearest air lingered.
With just a few breaths, the mind cleared, and there was also an effect of purification, making the mind even more pure and clean.
“What does the Absolute Deity say?”
Laclahan tightly held Vercheria’s hand.
The blood vessels pulsating under the palm seemed to remind them that this moment was not a dream but a reality.
“Whatever the Absolute Deity says doesn’t matter.”
Laclahan pulled Vercheria towards him.
“Concentrate only on me now, Vercheria.”
As he aligned his lips with hers, a short breath escaped between Vercheria’s lips.
Laclahan pulled her small body close and whispered in her ear.
“Today, we decided to enjoy some uninterrupted time, right.”
He reminded her of the fact momentarily forgotten while being enchanted by the surroundings.
Vercheria unknowingly relaxed her tense body and placed her hand on his back.
Heat rose between their bodies in contact.
“Laclahan.”
He responded not with an answer or admiration but with a strange voice as he matched his lips with Vercheria’s neck.
The feeling of his unusually hot lips made her shudder.
The breath of the growing trees, with an awe-inspiring appearance, felt humid, and maybe because of that, every movement of Laclahan was especially felt.
“Ah.”
Vercheria grasped his broad shoulders and moistened his neck with her breath.
Then, majestic trees with branches and fruits unfolded in their revealed field of view.
As if they were alive and observing the two.
Moreover, it felt as if the branches were densely gathering towards this place.
“La-Laclahan.”
When Vercheria tried to push his shoulders away, Laclahan reached out his arms and entwined her body even more tightly.
“The trees seem to be watching us.”
Laclahan lightly laughed and lifted his head to kiss Vercheria.
The worried voice remained, and it was sucked into him as it was.
“Don’t worry.”
Laclahan laid Vercheria on the grass.
As the unknown grass and weeds embraced her body, Vercheria finally understood the reason for the embarrassment she felt.
The time spent with Laclahan in a space that was not enclosed but open, the air touching her body, the vast space, and within it, the two of them embracing like one.
“Laclahan.”
“It’s okay.”
Laclahan reassured Vercheria with a somewhat anxious voice.
Lying on one side with one arm supporting him, looking down at her, his face was so charming that it could stop one’s breath.
“I’ve been looking for the right time to give you this.”
With a subtle gaze, he took something out of his pocket and unfolded it in front of Vercheria.
The familiar sight of two rings connected as one link.
“Is this the Twilight Promise ring?”
Vercheria reached out her hand to receive the ring.
Male lead is a clingy little husband
One-line summary: The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
Introduction:
One day, Lu Yuner’s soul transmigrates into a female-dominant world. She enters the Imperial Academy and takes up the position of a doctoral instructor, teaching classes and grading schoolwork.
One day, she encounters the young prince Su Qingwan secretly skipping class from the male academy.
As a result, Su Qingwan is punished.
From then on, Su Qingwan sees Lu Yuner as a “thorn in his side”.
But before long, this “thorn” becomes the person he cherishes most, and he goes to great lengths to win Lu Yuner’s affection.
Mini scene 1:
One day, the sun is high in the sky but Su Qingwan still hasn’t gotten up for class.
Servant Xiaoyuan: “Young prince, it’s time for class. You’ll be late otherwise.”
Su Qingwan says arrogantly: “I’m not going. I am the esteemed prince, my status is so noble, why should I suffer this hardship? Besides, isn’t learning all this just to please women? Hmph, they’re not worthy!”
Mini scene 2:
After Su Qingwan falls for someone, he completely changes. He no longer skips class and diligently learns how to be a good husband and father. But he discovers that Sister Yuner is always surrounded by admirers.
Drunk and overcome with jealousy one day, he clings to Lu Yuner, crying beautifully like a pear blossom in the rain.
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan likes Sister Yuner.”
Lu Yuner: “Young prince, you’re drunk.”
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan isn’t drunk. Qingwan likes Sister Yuner, likes you so much, likes you to bits…” Before he can finish, Lu Yuner’s eyes flash with emotion and she leans in closer.
[Reading Guide]
1. The female lead is gentle, gracious, humble and polite but not weak. The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
2. 1v1, a bit torturous in the beginning but definitely sweet later on.
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