Kuroitsuki

Xion Aijawa thought his life was finally coming together. That is, until he tried saving a cat stuck in a tree, fell into a pit, and... died

In his disoriented sate of "Freshly dead" the silly Xion accepted a strange request and ended up transmigrating into the world full of dungeons and Mana. 

He became illegitimate child of Marquis family hated by his three siblings.

According to the memory of the original owner of the body, Xion only had a month to live.

So, taking the cover of the banquet, Xion ran away. Aided by a mysterious Mall System, he makes his way to the distant borderlands, hoping to put his past behind him. 

But fate has other plans-. Xion ends up saving Darius Rael Darkhelm, the feared Archduke of the North, notorious for his ruthless and deranged nature. 

The silly Xion tried to run away but...

 Xion's heart thumped loudly as Darius effortlessly pinned his wrists using only one hand.

"I've heard you tried to run away."

Darius gently caressed Xion's pale cheek, "That must be a lie... After all, I've given you things even the royal family can't have. Isn't that right, my dear healer?" 

Xion gulped when Darius's thumb brushed his lower lip as a chilling smirk remained on his handsome face.

 "I-I think I should leave, Your Grace. I've overstayed my welcome..."

The room grew cold, and struggling Xion shivered.

 Darius's green eyes dimmed before lighting up with a dangerous glint. 

Xion felt a pit growing in his stomach when he saw the deranged archduke smile. Darius never smiled. And whenever he did, it only meant trouble.

"You're right," Darius said calmly. "So, let's get married."

Xion "...!!!!"
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This book will lean toward dark romance, but there will be no r@pe. This author doesn't like glorifying SA as romance.

[BL] Accidentally Becoming the Healer of the Deranged Archduke

"You don't look good," Xion chuckled when Rael narrowed his eyes at him.

The little noble boy was issuing a warning. Yes, Xion had started noticing Rael's patterns, just as he had with most people.

Rather than the hot-headed Ray or the stone-faced Allen, Xion found himself favoring Rael.

Noxian was the exception, though. That child, unlike these nobles, was his sweet little baby. So, there was no comparison.

As for Rael, the boy would smile slightly whenever he was amused. He had also seen Rael smirking before. However, most of the time, he was like a shadow of Allen.

"You have dark circles, kido- I mean your grace," Xion smiled sheepishly at Rael, who merely let out a soft snort.

"Did I not tell you we needed to hurry? I do not have much patience, Xion."

Xion laughed. He didn't know why, but he felt light and giddy. There was happiness dancing in his heart, brightening his mood.

Should I run away, Your Grace