“Thud, clatter.”
The shattered system window fell to the ground and soon vanished without a trace.
“The system window…!”
Hezhen stammered in panic, looking around frantically.
But the system window was nowhere to be seen.
‘…It’s all gone.’
I felt a chill run down my spine as I quietly swallowed.
It wasn’t just the noisy system window that had disappeared.
The pink window above my head, the interface and quest windows that activated whenever I got close to Hezhen, all of it.
Everything had vanished.
‘What’s going on? Does this mean that damned quest is gone too?’
Unable to reveal my awareness of the system window in front of Hezhen, I kept my composure.
Suddenly, Hezhen lunged at Anselot, grabbing his collar.
“You, you…! What have you done…!”
Anselot’s eyebrow raised in annoyance at this rude behavior.
‘Whoa…!’
I was shocked and stared wide-eyed.
“It’s you, isn’t it? You’re behind all this, right? Loulou suddenly rejecting me, the system window disappearing, it’s all your doing…!”
Hezhen yelled furiously at Anselot.
‘What do I do, he’s lost it!’
Hezhen seemed to have lost his mind in shock. Either he’s gone mad or he wants to die.
After all, he was dealing with Sallot!
A mere annoyance could lead to a smiling decapitation by this murderous madman!
And Hezhen’s actions were far beyond just a little annoying.
Sadly, I had no obligation left to help Hezhen.
‘I should sneak away while this idiot makes a scene.’
I was planning to escape amid the chaos caused by the sudden disappearance of the system window.
“Hey.”
Anselot looked down at Hezhen with cold eyes and sharply uttered.
Despite being just a single syllable, Hezhen flinched and let go of his collar.
“What, what…!”
Hezhen tried to act tough, but it was pathetic.
Anselot coldly observed him with an indifferent face, eerily menacing without a trace of anger.
“Let’s say I did everything you’re accusing me of.”
Anselot slowly parted his lips and asked with a twisted smirk.
“With no system window here, what do you think will happen if I kill you now?”
“……!”
Hezhen froze in shock.
As a player, he could feel pain but wouldn’t die before seeing the ending, just getting reset.
Even after paying, he could resurrect immediately on the spot without resetting.
But now, without the system window…
“I’m very curious. What about you?”
Anselot asked ominously.
“I, I, I, I…”
Hezhen, pale as a ghost, began to backpedal and then…
Zoom!
He took off running.
His dash was so fast it seemed like he used a skill.
‘Such a protagonist.’
I watched his cowardly retreat for a moment, then glanced at Anselot.
Thud, thud.
Anselot straightened his crumpled clothes, looking displeased.
‘Eek.’
Realizing I hadn’t left yet, I knew I had to move.
‘I need to get out of here fast…’
But the moment I took a step…
“Ah.”
“Yikes!”
Our eyes met.
His face immediately brightened.
“Finally, it’s just the two of us, Princess Louibelle.”
Anselot’s eyes curved into crescent moons, his smile dangerously handsome yet lethal.
“Ye, ye, ye, yeah. You’re good at counting. Once I’m gone, you’ll be the only one left. So, goodbye.”
Awkwardly responding, I was about to leave, but a soft murmur held me back.
“Our princess Louibelle, always running away like a little mouse.”
“Eek!”
“Earlier, you took the opportunity to escape when I wasn’t looking.”
“Running away?”
I firmly denied it, feigning a confident voice.
“Why would I run away? I just had something to discuss with my former fiancé, that’s all.”
Not entirely a lie, I tensed up my voice.
Anselot, now standing before me, tilted his head and locked eyes with me.
“Do you know?”
“……?”
“When you tell such an obviously false tale, you’re at your cutest.”
His smiling eyes seemed to twinkle for a moment as he looked at me.
“Really, so adorable. May I pinch your cheek?”
His drawn-out tone sent shivers down my spine.
“No, absolutely not!”
I quickly refused.
He might be inventing a new killing technique by pinching cheeks.
“What about stroking your hair?”
“No! That too!”
I refused again swiftly.
What if he’s planning to crack my head open under the guise of a gentle touch?
“What about holding hands?”
“No!”
I hurriedly hid my hands behind my back.
‘My hands are precious!’
Anselot then dropped the faint smile from his face and asked,
“You allowed it last time.”
He referred to the time in the western garden of the Princess Palace, when he introduced himself by kissing the back of my hand.
‘That was before I knew you were Sallot!’
Unable to say this aloud, I just pressed my lips together.
“What can we do then?”
Anselot tilted his head curiously.
“Are you tricking me?”
His casual tone somehow sounded like, ‘Dare you deceive me? Do you want to die?’
“No trick! There’s so much we can do!”
I strongly denied, and Anselot looked at me intently.
“Like what?”
“Like, having this conversation?”
I answered with a forced smile, and he let out a small exclamation.
“Ah, like this.”
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
