I am a devil.
I usually try to find other ways, but if this doesn’t work no matter how hard I try, there’s no choice.
Fyvel looked at me silently and let out a sigh.
“After experiencing love, you might think it’s not a big deal.”
“Love is not a big deal?”
“Yes.”
He raised his eyebrows, but Fyvel remained calm.
He really thought that way. That love wasn’t a big deal.
“Do you know how many humans I’ve loved so far?”
“…I’m not interested in your love stories.”
“At first, it feels so good that you think you’ll die from it, but as time passes, it fades. When you look down at the lover who fell asleep in your arms and think, ‘Why did I like this person so much?’… that’s what happens. Because humans change.”
Fyvel chuckled and lightly tapped my head.
“Humans change, Master. Unlike demons. That’s why they are lovely, but at the same time, that’s why love doesn’t last long.”
Humans change.
Those words painfully stabbed at me.
Now, I’m deeply attached to Merem, but if he loses his nobility over time, I’ll still cherish him.
Is it love to love even the changed appearance of a lover?
Or is it natural for love to stop because they’ve changed?
Certainly, everyone has their own philosophy about love.
Respecting that diversity, I’ve never loved enough to establish my philosophy.
After living through those long years, Enrique was the only one I fell deeply for.
Lost in thought, unable to answer, Fyvel rose with a spirited “Hiyah” and opened the door of the carriage.
“It’s time to board.”
“…Yeah.”
“Don’t think too deeply. Master is someone who acts more than thinks.”
More action than thought.
And what was the result?
Losing all my power and becoming a miserable human.
Holding Fyvel’s hand, I got off the carriage and silently looked up at the huge ship.
Behind me, Fyvel stood with his hand on his chest and bowed.
“I hope you have a night of falling deeply in love.”
The time for the dream that would unfold over a week was starting now.
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Under the dazzling chandelier, a woman in a dress with an exorbitant price tag sat arrogantly.
Men flocked around the woman, whose dazzling blonde hair was spread out.
“I’m good at giving massages. Shall I knead your shoulders?”
“Uh, I know how to read palm lines. I learned it because there was a witch in my neighborhood.”
The woman didn’t speak. Instead, she indicated a doctor with a fan adorned with ostrich feathers.
The men praised her graceful figure endlessly.
“Your Majesty, are you really the Queen?”
“Of course, I am real. Do you think such a lowly thing would be real?”
Far away from the so-called ‘Ostrich Feather Fan Empress.’
Near tables with various liquor bottles, a woman in a slightly revealing dress stood.
A light blonde hair with long eyelashes. This woman had a dot on her nose and every word she spoke was clear and powerful, and her actions were refreshing. Instead of a fan, she held a glass with a poisonous drink.
Since a while ago, she had been downing three glasses in a row, but she showed no signs of intoxication and remained perfectly composed. Men cheered around the ‘Queen of the Party’ and drank with her.
“Hey, Your Majesty. Why are you here when the party is in full swing?”
“Oh… I like reading books.”
Since the cruise ship was so huge that it could accommodate up to 2,000 people, there were only three banquet halls. Additionally, there were four restaurants, smoking rooms, a billiard room, a museum, a library, sports facilities, and even an auditorium with a piano. There was also an observatory and a swimming pool.
Concubine candidates could freely move around all these places and enjoy the services, and actors were scattered throughout the ship. Some were in the party hall, but not everyone.
Some men with a somewhat calm disposition, who had sneaked into the library to avoid the commotion, encountered the ‘Bookworm Queen’ reading books peacefully.
“Oh, then have you read this book?”
The men tried to strike up a conversation, thinking it was a good idea.
The ‘Bookworm Queen’ responded to each question with a gentle smile, and the men were convinced of her elegance that flowed from there.
She must be the real one!
“You’ll be here. No doubt about it?”
“Does Queen really enjoy exercising?”
“Yes! My cousin’s younger brother’s lover’s friend is a squire of the Astaloth Knights. I heard that Queen enjoys exercising regularly.”
On the other hand, there were those who had their own information and headed towards the sports facilities.
There was also a woman there.
She had dark hair tied up in a bun, and she held a wooden sword in simple attire instead of a dress.
The heavy wooden sword wasn’t a rapier, but a very light wooden sword made to resemble a rapier.
“Does anyone want to spar with me? If there’s a brave one, come forward!”
The ‘Sword Empress’ shouted loudly and tightly gripped the wooden sword with both hands.
To the nobles who often saw knights or warriors, it was an unprofessional posture, but commoners were fooled.
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 🙂
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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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