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All June Verrier did was agree to unpaid work and walk into a temple. Never in his life did he think that he will unleash a demon this way. With the demon Lucirien promising him wonders in this life, what would he not ask for? Surely, he did find out what he would.

“Pick a dream, even if it’s a very selfish dream…”

June Verrier was only a B-list actor shortchanged by his agency. He was only supposed to be a person rebelling against his old boss. How did he end up entangled in the affairs of the demons? No matter. Whatever came his way—be it a goon, an arrogant director, or a demon overlord—was dealt with precision. What was there to fear when he had become a devil’s darling?

Similarities with real people and places are coincidental.

Devil's Darling: The Villain and His Demon [BL]

The work of the receptionist stretched until nighttime, just until everyone from the crash course had gone home. June didn't have anything to do, anyway, so he was just sticking to his desk work. After all, he wasn't literally chained to the desk after business hours were over. Right now, he was on the rooftop with Rainy and Sylvie. He was taking photos of Rainy for some evening post.

Sylvie was chuckling as she watched the two. She finally spoke when Rainy and June were reviewing the photos he took with his phone: "You know, you're working too hard, June. Most pages just post important things about their talents—new projects and stuff."

"The thing is… I don't want to get stuck posting about that all day." June pouted a little and settled on a good photo for the post. "Most stars in Perseus are A-list. I barely had any news about myself. After all, most had to come from the brands I did things for. Please leave me with my poor photography skills."

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