superAyan

[Status: Completed /02/14/24]

Synopsis:

When Monarki found herself tied inside a dark castle dungeon, she merely thought that it was all just a product of her dream. But when knights appeared in front of her and ordered her to be dragged to the guillotine, she realized how intense and terrifying her dream was. Determined to go on and witness where her silly dream will take her, she obediently puts her neck under the blade that screams her death.

“Death to the sloth! Execute the lazy bitch!”

She was convinced that it wasn’t real, but when the coldness of the blade touched her skin, the heart-wrenching cries and tear-stained faces of her loved ones filled her vision.

She finally realized that her lethargic and boring life as Monarki had ended, and her new identity in that unfamiliar world where magic and monsters exist began. However, the lingering soul of the body’s owner, Luna, seemed to have wanted her body back.

Will Mona allow her to reclaim her life once more? Or will she fight for her own life, despite the truth that nothing belonged to her in that world?

“What can I offer for you to feel belong in this world?” Asked by the Grand Duke who wanted her to stay.

The man gave his heart instead, now owned by Monarki. 

Join Monarki to unravel the mysteries revolving around her transmigration, and find out why her soul, of all people, was the one who got summoned.

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This is my first story so I can assure you that I'll finish it no matter what^^
The novel will focus on Mona's adventure as she unravels the mysteries revolving around her and Luna's identity. Romance is quite slow, but it will gradually focus on that, so please keep reading^^ Thank you!

- Cover is mine^^

Summoned by a Pretend Villainess

Cassandra hid the uneasiness she felt behind her calm visage. She could not mistake the same enigmatic glint she received from the sixth-highest priest that morning. Why does it feel like the priests were weaving some things that left her with a foreboding feeling?

'Are they up to something?' The thought dashed in Cassandra's mind. It was absurd to doubt the priests, but her bizarre feelings lingered longer inside her. And it's disrupting her peaceful days within the temple.

The second-highest priest pulled Cassandra from her reverie when he spoke again, "Lady Cassandra is truly brave and outspoken. However, if someone heard you answer that way, you will be judged by them."

Second Highest Priest Deuxen continued, "Truthfully, the last sentences of your answer are often forgotten and disregarded by the people and the priesthood. It was like there was a silent agreement that a Saintess should be benevolent, compassionate, venerable, and merciful.

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