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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 normal chatter in the halls of the seminary's dining hall continued to sound the same, but Phillip couldn't help but wonder about the noise. He looked around everyone, not seeing anyone who felt strange or even hear words that he was thinking of.

Monday had come, and yet… none of the people in the seminary remembered what happened in the camp yesterday morning. It didn't even seem like the whole incident happened in the first place.

That was how Phillip found himself in the praying hall. He found a seat and made use of the kneelers before praying for clarity. He remembered something that no one else had, but everything didn't seem to be a fever dream, either. Phillip knew that he wasn't going mad; it was the world that seemed to have changed for some reason.

Enslaving Demons