“Someone definitely tried to slander me!”
Elsias shouted in frustration.
However, there was no one who believed her words.
“Make sure to convey that she tried to harm my fiancé to His Majesty.”
At his mention of the Emperor, Elsias flinched.
The Emperor had a considerable stake in the deck Elsias used.
“…We can just return now. If we say more, it might also be a loss for Lord Kashar.”
Elsias, too, aware of the original work, knew that the Emperor had control over Kashar.
She turned her round body towards Micael.
Her exquisite and beautiful face quickly became wet with tears.
“Micael, you will believe me, right? You are my protagonist.”
Micael made a momentarily bewildered face.
Having barely composed his expression, he responded with a sigh.
“I really don’t know what the Saint is talking about… but there’s one thing I understand very well.”
He looked Elsias in the eyes and spoke each word distinctly.
“I really dislike the Saint.”
“W-What…?”
Micael expressing his intentions so clearly was something unprecedented.
The Duke’s servants were also the same; they all looked at him with amazed eyes.
“If the only ones left in the world are the Saint and me, I would jump off a cliff. That’s my sincerity.”
There was no hesitation, truly a bold declaration.
Laughter sounded beside me.
The source was Kashar.
“So that’s how it is.”
How amusing he found his younger brother’s rejection, his eyes were slightly teary.
In superstition, in disgrace, Elsias’s dignity was trampled upon.
She bit her lips and turned away fiercely.
“You will regret this.”
“Saint!”
The priests followed after her.
The servants crowded around me.
“Future mistress! Are you okay?!”
“In the world, is that what a saint is like!”
Suddenly gathered in a crowd, I had no presence of mind.
“That’s why you made such a plan. If not, it would have been a big problem.”
“That’s right! A superstition where people disappear. Just imagining it is dreadful!”
In fact, the fire in the kitchen was fake.
‘It was made by filling the air with smoke using campfire charcoal.’
Everyone’s evacuation was also just smoke.
After the Saint and the priests left, Daisy was left alone here.
‘They don’t even consider taking her away.’
I went to Daisy’s side and patted her shoulder.
“Daisy. You did well.”
“…I’m fine.”
Daisy had a rather relieved face.
But there was a hint of uneasiness in her eyes.
With a trembling voice, Daisy asked me.
“But… can I really live here?”
“Of course.”
I had already told everyone about Daisy’s story.
“If it weren’t for you, something big would have happened to the future mistress.”
“Thank you for your hard work.”
“Now, let’s live together with us, baby.”
Words of comfort from the servants followed.
Daisy, who had been huddled up, straightened her body. Unprecedentedly, she responded with a bright voice.
“I’ll count on you from now on!”
As Daisy smiled widely, my heart felt much more at ease.
It was a moment of absent-mindedness when something was grabbed in the empty hand.
‘Huh?’
It was a card that could be obtained by changing the development.
‘I have two now, right?’
Probably, it seemed to belong to Kashar and Micael.
I collected the cards and looked up at Kashar.
He was already looking at me.
I went to the bedroom with Kashar.
As I sat on the bed, he began to tell me the story about the flower.
“That flower is not a superstition.”
The materials handed to me were quite old.
‘Did someone really disappear back then?’
The Goddess’s direct intervention seemed to have started from that time.
‘Then, that too…’
The moment my hand, which should have been intact, moved, the atmosphere became chilly.
I moved my still intact fingertips.
Kashar was watching it.
“There can only be four seeds in a century. It’ll be okay now.”
Just as Denuar was bound to the anti-space, the Goddess’s intervention also had its limits.
It was like a law of this world.
“What do you need to protect yourself?”
His fingertips touched my hair.
He still looked uneasy.
“You saved me.”
If I lost him, I would probably go crazy.
It seemed like I became someone more important than the protagonist.
‘Of course, that’s not the case.’
I inserted my finger into his ring and pulled it towards me.
“What I need to protect myself is right here.”
The target I mentioned was Kashar.
His body leaned towards me.
It was ten days before the Saint’s congratulatory party.
The next day.
The Duke’s residence, where the Saint had left, was welcoming peaceful days.
Especially the one who was the happiest was Micael.
‘It’s the first time I’ve seen someone hate someone so much.’
It could be considered fortunate that he could express his preferences.
It was when I was seriously contemplating.
[Now, Micael is yours too.]The white cat stuck to the table brought words.
But it wasn’t heard as sound.
The magic power of my necklace was now 80 percent.
The only thing that changed was that the white cat could now use telepathy.
‘I don’t need what’s mine.’
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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