Until now, I just survived to live.
There were no clear goals or things I wanted to do. To be precise, I couldn’t even wish for such things.
Because I had to hide. The only goal in life was the parents’ advice to hide from something unknown.
But not anymore. It can’t be.
Because there’s no one left to protect the child now. And Sugar no longer wants to hide.
A god. Can one hide from such a being?
It was said that not only oneself but also the ancestors were marked. But what happened to those people?
“I heard clearly. If we had properly offered sacrifices, our family wouldn’t have collapsed like this! If we had sacrificed just one person in our generation, the name of the empire would now be Lerweer, not Bolshevik!”
I definitely heard that. Not properly offering sacrifices ultimately meant avoiding the eyes of the god.
But then… so what?
Sugar didn’t want to live in fear, hiding her mark and crossdressing while trembling at the unpredictable eyes of a god.
She didn’t know what to do or where to go, but that much was certain.
Is the only certainty the problem itself?
The clever child clearly understood her situation.
Having nothing, no ability, and unable to live an ordinary life, she was a fallen noble family member with a stigma, disguising herself as a girl. By the way, her family owed a significant debt to the Taren family, and she had to work as a servant for Tarenzer to repay that debt.
“If I ask to be taken in as a servant by the Taren family…”
Unable to think of another way, Sugar, who mumbled to enter the place where her brother used to groan so much, pricked up her ears.
The outside, which had been as silent as a mouse, suddenly became noisy, only to return to silence unexpectedly.
With widened eyes blinking, Sugar cautiously approached the door.
[DASH]Knock, knock, knock.“C-come in.”
At the resounding knock, Sugar, in a hurry, granted permission and covered her mouth with both hands in surprise.
However, with the permission already given, the door opened promptly, revealing a pink-haired Olivia.
While Sugar was still staring at the door with a dumbfounded face, Olivia, with reddish hair fluttering like flames that had been familiar through fairy tales and stories since birth but still seemed utterly unfamiliar when seen in person, appeared.
From the moment Sugar saw the end of the red hair, she froze. Hurriedly, she tried to bend her waist but barely regained composure and followed the teachings of her parents from her very young age, showing respect.
“I greet Her Highness.”
“Almost perfect etiquette. But relax a bit. What do you think, raising your head?”
After a light compliment, Sugar, unable to express an indescribable expression, had to put in great effort to hide it.
Olivia, having discerned the child’s demeanor, chuckled and threw a jest.
“Do you even need to take such formalities with a kidnapper?”
“I apologize.”
However, whether that joke was still distasteful for Sugar or not, the child’s face turned pale in an instant, and she bowed her head deeply.
There was no need to do that. Olivia could have patted the child’s shoulder, saying it was just a simple joke. However, Olivia merely swallowed a weak sigh.
Whatever Olivia said to the child now, the reaction would probably be similar to what happened just now.
Just because a difficult person says, “I’m not a difficult person,” doesn’t mean they suddenly become an easy person.
Being with Crier has dulled her to some extent, but she is still undeniably the next emperor of the empire.
Perhaps the only one she can truly treat comfortably is Crier.
Well… it’s a bit strange to treat a princess who falls with her skirt caught in the first meeting.
At some point, Anvha caught Olivia’s thoughts flowing in the direction of thinking about ‘Crier’ and snapped her back to reality.
Since entering the room, she had been staring so intently at Sugar that it seemed like she would penetrate her. Then, when Olivia temporarily closed her mouth, unable to endure her impatience, she asked.
“Your Highness, may I introduce myself?”
“Oh, yes. Of course. As heard, this is Sugar Lerweer. The sole bloodline of the Lerweer family.”
With those calm words, Sugar felt tension in her jaw.
If she was the ‘sole bloodline,’ they shared blood. But the man who had forsaken heaven was already…
Before the child’s complexion turned white or even bluish, Olivia took a step back and gestured towards Anvha.
“And this is Tarenka’s beloved.”
As Olivia closed her mouth, Sugar, whose expression was frozen, tried desperately to bend her waist and barely regained composure, following her parents’ teachings from a very young age, showing respect.
“I greet Her Highness.”
“Almost perfect etiquette. But relax a bit. What do you think, raising your head?”
After a light compliment, Sugar, unable to express an indescribable expression, had to put in great effort to hide it.
Olivia, who noticed the child’s expression, chuckled and threw a jest.
“Do you even need to take such formalities with a kidnapper?”
“I apologize.”
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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