Aerlev

Getting transmigrated inside a novel is not really a bad thing—you know the story, you have the power of the future in your hand, you know all the hidden keys. You might as well end up as the most powerful and omniscient being in that world.

That is, if you don’t wake up during the epilogue.

And yet I find myself in the body of a fallen priest at the end of the novel, a tragic hero who had his mana circuit broken in the last war, being shunned, drown in debt, and destined to die not long after. 

Fortunately, I know just the cure.

Unfortunately, the cure was in the hand of one of the Demon Lords—you know, the race that my kingdom just wage war with.

Would he give me the cure if I asked him politely? There’s no harm in trying, right? I’d die if I didn’t get the cure, anyway.

“Sure, but you have to be my bride as the price,” the Demon Lord said.

...huh? Sir, you know I’m (technically) a priest, right?

The Demon Lord’s Bride (BL)

The portal immediately closed when all of us arrived at the other side. Natha let go of Jade, who immediately jumped to the ground and announced his appearance to the world.

His shout, traveling through the plaza on a bright, everlasting green afternoon, pulled the attention of the druids guarding the plaza. Harulean, who seemed to never leave this place except to shower, rushed toward us.

"Your Highness? I didn't hear about--" he paused and gasped, clasping his mouth as he stopped in his track. "Oh! The Little Prince!"

The loud exclamation made the other druids turn their heads, but Harulean immediately told them off. "What are you doing? Keep your eyes to the front!"

"Oh, how stingy..." the druids whined, but they did not protest further and did what Harulean said.

Natha chuckled and looked around. "Isn't it fine to let them rest for a bit? My people can watch the Tree for a bit."

When you get an unexpected bonus from your quest