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“Sir Cedric Edelgard, have intercourse with me.”

Cedric barely moved his stiff lips.
That woman is suggesting something so inappropriate right now..

“What did you just say?”

For 17 years, Lillian has harbored an unrequited love for Cedric.
Blinded by her intense first love and infatuation, Lillian decided to become pregnant with his child.
After that, she planned to quietly disappear from his life…

“Have you been having indecent thoughts about me every night? Did I appear in those fantasies?”

For some reason, he seemed a bit strange.
He’s an aspiring Knight of the Silver Cross, about to be ordained a priest.

“Did you indulge in lustful thoughts because of me every night?”
“…”

His demonic and corrupted side began to reveal itself.

Rarien, who lived as a nun in the temple,
found out that she was living on a limited time one day.

She, who had always lived a life of sacrificing for others,
vows to live for herself for the remaining time.

On the day she heard the moving sermon of Nicholas Reinhart,
the high priest she had been secretly in love with for a long time,

Rarien decided.

Before she dies, she will definitely
fuck that perfect son of God.

* * *

“If a person has committed a sin, they should rightfully pay the price.”
“W-What do you mean?”
“You know. What I’m talking about.”

They say the devil originally smiles like an angel.
Nicholas smiled more saintly than anyone
while cornering Rarien into a dead end.

“Rarien Claude. You dare to run away after corrupting me?”

As she reached the bed, and the mattress touched her calves,
Rarien unknowingly lost strength in her legs and sat down on the bed.

“Now then.”

Her upper body gradually leaned backward.
It was because Nicholas, who was pretending not to be himself, climbed on top of her body.

He looked down at her with relaxed eyes,
like a predator admiring its captured prey.

“It’s time to receive your punishment.”

“I do not love you, Lady Yuliana Loengrin.”

The words that came out of the mouth of her fiancé, whom she had no doubt would propose, were not a confession but a demand for annulment.
However, her troubled heart was short-lived. Ultimately, she ended their nine-year engagement and set out once again due to the emergence of new monsters.
As always, she was accompanied by the fearsome Duke Anthus Rockbellion.

* * *

“A confession is one thing, but I have not permitted you to call me by a nickname, Your Grace.”
“Oh dear, I keep forgetting. Since you didn’t stop me from calling you by a nickname yesterday, I thought it was allowed.”
“Seriously!”
“Because of me, your marriage prospects are blocked, and people misunderstand… I have no choice but to take responsibility.”

Anthus, smiling mischievously, did not miss this opportunity either.
But wait, this man, who couldn’t even make proper eye contact before, why has he suddenly become so brazen?

As soon as I took possession of this body, I found myself on the verge of marrying a 60-year-old man. In this situation, there was only one way out.

“…Let’s run away.”

Running away was the only way to escape both the marriage and the course of the story.

“Kekeke, as you commanded, I’ve brought the Holy Knight, Adriel, Master!”

An adorable blonde fairy appeared, having kidnapped a Holy Knight.

“Rosemary Ferial. I’ve heard rumors about you, but I didn’t realize you were this pathetic.”

This Holy Knight is destined to become a bloodthirsty murderer who will eventually kill me. I tried to release him amicably, emphasizing as much as possible, “I don’t like you anymore!” But then he asked,

“Why don’t you just settle down here?”

“Are you allowing me to?”

“Would you?”

Why is this Holy Knight coming back into the house on his own?

“Master, don’t get married… What will happen to me if you do?”

Now I find myself comforting this blonde fairy.

“I like you. I’ve never felt this way before. Could this be love?”

And why on earth did I end up receiving a proposal from this psychopathic Marquis? All I ever wanted was to be rich.

Rosaline, Romeo’s first love and Juliet’s friend.
She mourns the death of the lovers and pleads to the gods for them to be revived.
The gods heard her prayer and she is taken back to the past.
Rosaline strives to separate Romeo and Juliet, so that the tragedy does not repeat.
But Romeo’s behavior is somewhat peculiar.

“Are you trying to protect Juliet from me, Rosaline?”

As Romeo’s inexplicable behavior continues, Rosaline becomes certain.
He is not Romeo.

A mysterious guest arrived at the old castle of Tarnu.
He was the first outsider to be welcomed since the lord who went on an expedition 10 years ago closed the castle gates for his wife.

The young man, who came to deliver the mementos of the deceased lord, looked shabby, but his eyes glowed with a strange heat as he watched the Madam under his tousled hair.
His deep green eyes were identical to those of the deceased lord….

Quiet and unassuming, as if he were invisible, he began to visit the Madam’s room on stormy nights.
As if he knew what she was feeling on such nights.

─

“May I?”

He slowly caressed the area around that firm peak.
Though slow, his touch was inexplicably hot, making Ellenia think he was holding back a lot.

Unlike usual, he didn’t hide his young face, and his touch slowly traced her body.

“This place is dirty, cold, cramped…… I have this kind of body.”

His fingers, which had been teasing the tip of her breast, traced the waves of her sternum, lingered around her navel, and finally reached her bush.
Throughout all these moments, Edan’s gaze never left Ellenia’s.

Just receiving his gaze made Ellenia feel like he was penetrating her deepest parts.
That’s why she was already wet when his fingers reached the entrance of her core.

A sense of urgency filled Edan’s face, which had never looked away for even a moment.

“Ellie, I want to hold you.”

The wet sound came from elsewhere, yet his dry eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

“If you’ve tamed me, you must take responsibility till the end.”
She possessed Merrien, the saint from a novel she had only read three chapters of.
The problem was, that Merrien was an extra who gets kidnapped and killed by the Archmage.

In this situation, she had no choice but to fill up the healing gauge as the damn system window commanded and return to reality!
As she was firmly determined and quickly filled up the healing gauge.

“Arf!”
“……How cute!”

A white ball of fluff appeared and wiggled in front of Merrien.
So she just healed that little white thing with her holy power, but…

“Hello, Merri. It’s our first time meeting in this form.”

For some reason, the white fluff transformed into a sickly handsome man.
And not just any man, but ‘Duke Ariel Hartez’, the Archmage’s younger brother.
***
“Merri, I told you before. I’d make the Archmage kneel before you.”

Ariel certainly did say that. After all, it was the condition of the ‘contract’ from the beginning.
However…

‘You never said that you were the Archmage!’

She firmly believed he was the Archmage’s younger brother, but what kind of situation was this?
While Merrien was busy racking her brains, Ariel grasped Merrien’s hand and brought it to his neck like a dog collar.

“If you’ve tamed me, you must take responsibility till the end.”
“……”
“Woof woof.”

[▶Error◀ Healing gauge has been reset to zero.]
[Healing Gauge 0/10000]

It seemed something had gone terribly wrong.

#Misunderstanding #Misconception #Healing the sly, sickly Archmage for the sunshine protagonist #There’s no way my little white fluff could be the Archmage

On the day her father died, leaving her with a huge amount of debt, Livia realized that she had been reincarnated and was living as an extra in the novel she read before she died.

Her life was good up until then…

She was also time-limited because she had a magic disease where spots like flowers would appear all over her body until she finally succumbed and died.

The only way to cure the disease was the heirloom of the Duke of Mercedes, the villain of this world.

‘I can’t do it.’

But an opportunity arose.

‘Okay, I’ll give them a reasonable amount of help, and then I will leave once we treat the disease with heirloom!’

Thus, Livia took a job under the guise of a tutor for the Duke of Mercedes.

***

She found the heirloom and cured the disease.

Once she had achieved her goal, she tried to disappear quietly, like a supporting actor….

“It’s my fault. Please don’t go. I can’t live without you.”
The little prince, who was at one time called a little devil, clung to her, begging her not to leave.

“Why am I drawn to you, when I should serve God and serve the saint? Do you know?”
The paladin who should have followed the original heroine made an oath to Livia as a knight

“Miss Livia, you are the butterfly of my destiny.”
Even the master of the Imperial Intelligence Guild was trying to seduce her.

“Can you not be a tutor to the little prince? Because I´m jealous.”
The male protagonist, who should have fallen for the original heroine and given her everything, was trying to give Livia everything for some reason.

Above all…

“If you want to go, you can go wherever you want to. I’m confident I can bring you back.”

Wasn’t that a threat… …?

‘What the hell is going on!’

Livia just wanted to cure her disease, but something seemed to have gone very wrong.