“Usually, highranking nobles keep something special as their pet. It’s unusual that the princess’s companion is a fox. I know well that the princess doesn’t care much for formalities.”
Enlir fluffed up his fur with a displeased expression.
Being referred to as a fox or something insignificant didn’t bother him much, but he didn’t like his sister being looked down upon because of it.
“Ah, the fur color is indeed peculiar.”
“There probably isn’t anything more special than our Enlir.”
“Even though it looks like a fox with peculiar fur. I don’t, but sometimes in the social circles, there are scoundrels who treat their pets like showoff items. They believe they can measure the caliber of their counterparts by it.”
“That’s shallow.”
“I agree. There’s no need to follow such social norms, but there’s a need to keep up enough to avoid being disregarded. After all, the princess is a princess.”
Evelia, who had been watching Enlir eat the nuts she tossed quickly, responded.
“But truly, there isn’t anything more special than our Enlir. Right, Enlir?”
“Yep.”
“Yep?”
“Yep.”
“Di……did……did it……?”
“Speak.”
“Was it a fox that can speak?!”
“Humph. I’m far more than a fox.”
Arital, who pointed his finger at Enlir, swiftly turned his head to ask, his mouth agape in a manner reminiscent of the day he had seen a snake.
“Princess, what’s this?! It speaks!”
“It’s a secret. Can the great prince keep a secret?”
“Of course! I swear by the flames of Harventa!”
Evelia smiled slyly and whispered in a low voice.
“Our Enlir is a dragon.”
As if to match her, Enlir spread the wings he had hidden. He raised his small head arrogantly.
“I am a magnificent dragon. I’m not something like a fox.”
“…Dragon.”
“Dragon.”
“…Your Highness the Dragon.”
Even if it was outrageous, he didn’t doubt it since it was his first friend’s words.
Plus, there were the wings that aren’t present in any typical quadruped.
For his part, Enlir quite liked being referred to as Your Highness the Dragon.
Wagging his tail and flapping his wings, he expressed his satisfaction and got up from his spot to nudge Arital.
“I’ll show you something special since you’re a commendable human. Look.”
Enlir blew out small puffs of breath.
Although it was a fireworklevel breath as he was still not an adult and he was controlling his power, it was enough to give Arital the impression of a magnificent dragon.
“My goodness, a real dragon!! I mistook Your Highness for a fox…!”
“Hem hem.”
With satisfaction, Enlir’s fur bristled up.
“Princess, doesn’t the princess handle spirits?”
“Yep. That’s right.”
“And you have a dragon by your side!”
“Yep. Our Enlir is amazing, right?”
“Could that… that formidable aura magician be a human?”
He is sharp. Evelia sealed her mouth like a chick who had eaten honey.
“…No, don’t answer. If I know more, it seems like I have to crown the princess as the prince instead of me.”
With spirits, a dragon, and a nonhuman magician.
Just what kind of person was the princess… no, wait.
Suddenly struck by a thought, Arital slowly poked Evelia’s arm.
“Princess. The princess is a human, right…? Could it be a ghost…?”
Male lead fell into her trap — and shattered when she walked away
This is also on my reread list!
This one is a slow burn, but when it burns, it burns hard.
Definitely worth a read, y’all!
The story follows a thousand-year-old seductive spirit who, on a bet, sets out to charm the male lead—a once-promising but unfortunate cultivator.
But just when she succeeds in making him fall for her, she heartlessly leaves, driving him to madness.
Determined to find her at all costs, he captures her, keeping her by his side no matter what, even if she hates him.
I love this kind of trope—I enjoy watching the male lead suffer in agony.
The ending drags a bit with unnecessary filler, but that’s fine.
As long as I enjoy the beginning, I’m good.
Intro
As an enchantress, Su Heng possesses captivating eyes and charming beauty, easily manipulating the joys and sorrows of living beings at her fingertips.
But to enchant a god, making him taste the bitterness of love’s separation, long-lasting resentment, unattainable desires, and inability to let go…
Do you dare?
Su Heng assists a divine lord in his cultivation, aiming to make him experience all the sufferings of love, so that he can attain the Great Dao.
Only after being chased down from the heavens by the divine lord, confined and completely possessed by him, does she realize how successful she has been.
The once gentle and polite youth has transformed into someone she no longer recognizes.
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