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"You are really cute when you act impulsively."

"You mentioned to me on how being loved by you is harmful, but what if I want to get harmed really badly? Please love me, Moon Jiwoo."

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When the villainous Moon Jiwoo had a foolish death, she was provided with a second chance to live in the body of Shin Daerin. However, there was a catch to it. She was required to protect Oh Sookyung— the current prince to the Underworld.


From the very beginning, Jiwoo's personality did not go along with Sookyung's. She hated how the man always made fun of her and brought trouble to her. Many times, she even wanted to strangle him. He was insufferable!

However, after many clashes between both of them, she found him to be more bearable than before and started to think of him as someone pleasant. She took him to be a little brother of hers.

But what if he did not have same feelings as she had towards him?

What if he wanted to pursue after her?

Will love bloom between two who were not meant to be together?

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FOR THE ROMANCE PART, IT IS ADVISABLE TO SKIP TO SECOND VOLUME. MORE INFORMATION ON THE AUXILIARY CHAPTER 'READ BEFORE STARTING', SO PLEASE READ THAT! THANKS! 

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Transmigration: The Narcissistic Cinderella

Wearing a wide smile upon her face, Jiwoo's eyes held sparkle at them while she stared upon Hyungwon, and she voiced out, "Wow! This is easy!"

Lowering her hand, she attempted to shoot another electric ball, and seeing how it touched the ground made her want to do more.

"That's enough. You will need to use your powers with care or else you will not be able to use them when you need it. Using powers requires energy, and it is not unlimited. I presume that you still haven't had blood," Hyungwon vocalised.

Raising her hand, Jiwoo ran them through her hair and spoke out, "No, I didn't."

"I have no clue on how much longer you will be able to hold on. When you get the chest pains later on, be sure to let me know," he vocalised.

That's when, Moon Jiwoo sensed the running figures that came towards her, and before she was able to turn back, she was engulfed into a back hug. The grip was tight.

Frustration [1]