HeavenlyFlower

Why does the heroine have to marry the villain? It started just as a game, but now it's her new reality!

Pandemic Year 5. Chiaki Spring is just freshly dumped from her years-long relationship. Humankind sees no future, and her working condition is miserable.

She’s determined to start life anew by joining a metaverse called the Dome. Chiaki transmigrates into a strong and promiscuous heroine based on the action-adventure game she’s obsessed with.

Unfortunately, System forces her to marry the villain character of the original game.

Does Lance Hua put his heart into this marriage or view her as merely a tool for power? What big secret lurks underneath this scheming System?

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"I'm not a sophisticated cook; my home cooking is so-so."
"I can cook just fine."

"Please split the house chores. With my guardianship duty, it's impossible for me to do the housekeeping alone."
"Do you think I can't pay for cleaners?"

Chiaki looked up from beneath her long lashes. 
"And lastly, um, don't force me in bed without my consent."

The Evil Lord of the Northern region leaned closer, lowering his head until his dark irises turned blurred in her vision.

"Do I even look like I want to sleep with you?"

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This novel shares the same universe as my other novel, Taking Back This Battered World (TBTBW).

However, you can read this transmigration novel without knowing the background in TBTBW first because I will re-explain the concepts and keywords as the story progresses.

A bit spoiler: some characters from TBTBW will be briefly mentioned or make a brief appearance here.

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Read my other novel:
[FL] - shares the same universe as this novel
Taking Back This Battered World

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System Bug: Heroine Forced to Marry the Villain

His squinted dark eyes were only inches away from her face, making Chiaki jolt up as she woke up. The chill that ambushed her spine quickly spread to the base of her neck, draining all colours from her face.

Without any yawnings or blinking away, Chiaki sat up, her back straightened at the vision. The thick blanket covering her body fell to her lap, her torso that was covered in a thin sleep dress was exposed to the spring breeze.

"M- my lord." Her stuttering voice sounded heavy and croaked with sleep. She cleared her throat and tried greeting him again.

"My lord." Bowing her head, Chiaki inhaled a deep breath to calm her nervously pounding heart, as though she would receive any punishment from the lord for lounging in the living room, showing herself to anyone that might come inside.

Let Me Have a Taste