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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]

When Lantis showed up from behind June, Alexander suddenly shot up from his seat. He didn't even hear what Lantis said. It was because that very man was someone he recognized. He then babbled: "Shit, isn't that Lantis Castelli? Wait, wait, you're fucking a demon, too!"

"Hey, I have been praising all this time, and you attacked me with that?" June lifted an eyebrow. He took a deep breath and asked Lantis to cover the paintings now, so he could focus on this ingrate. "Fine, if you want me to get down to business for real."

Shadows swirled around both of them, locking only the two in a void that didn't let a single foreign sound inside. Even the smell of paint vanished around them. June crossed his arms on his chest, his image morphing back to its original. "When did Soren say they were being tailed by Negomalrog?"

Tears to Midsummer (2)