Les Saints Sont Mes Disciples

AVERTISSEMENT : CONTENU MATURE J'avais huit ans quand mon monde a brûlé. Ma famille a été massacrée ; ma maison réduite en cendres. Et les responsables ? Disparus. Tout ce qu'ils ont laissé derrière eux était un bandana noir brodé d'une épine de belladone—un symbole de mort. Pendant dix ans, je me suis entraînée dans l'ombre. Je suis devenue une arme. Maintenant, ma chasse me mène à l'Académie Surnaturelle Prestige (ASP), l'école de loups-garous la plus élitiste au monde—un endroit gouverné par quatre héritiers Alpha avec trop de pouvoir, d'arrogance et de désirs sombres. La nuit de mon arrivée, je croise le chemin de Dristan, Kai et Axel—héritiers des Rois Alpha de l'Est, du Nord et de l'Ouest. Arrogants. Vicieux. Des Dieux parmi les loups. Ils me voient comme rien. Une vagabonde faible et impuissante. Ils m'humilient, me provoquent, me dominent—me donnant envie de les mettre en pièces. Alors, je fais un vœu : je les détruirai avant qu'ils n'aient la chance de me détruire. Puis, à la veille de mes 18 ans, la Lune de Sang se lève. Mon loup s'éveille. Ma puissance monte en flèche. Et le destin ? Cette garce cruelle et tordue m'enchaîne à tous les trois. Compagnons. Je veux les rejeter. Je brûle pour eux à la place. Et quand je rencontre Xade, l'héritier pervers et à la langue d'argent du Roi Alpha de la Ceinture Centrale, le lien final se met en place. Quatre alphas possessifs, dominants et dangereusement irrésistibles. Une louve vengeresse et indomptable. Et un secret mortel les liant à mon passé. Les aimer pourrait me détruire. Les haïr pourrait me tuer. Mais à la fin... qui ruinera qui ? Et, putain—pourquoi mon corps traître les veut-il tous les quatre pour le faire ? *************** "Dis-le." La voix de Dristan était douce et contrôlée d'une manière qui promettait la dévastation en dessous. J'ai dégluti difficilement, mon pouls martelant alors qu'il me coinçait contre le bureau. Kai était derrière moi, sa chaleur pressée contre mon dos, son souffle taquinant mon cou. Axel se pencha, les lèvres courbées en un sourire diabolique, ses yeux vert noisette sombres d'amusement. "Dis-le, ma chérie. Dis que tu ne nous veux pas et nous te laisserons tranquille—peut-être." J'ai serré les poings. Je voulais leur dire d'aller se faire foutre—mais mon corps traître ? Il me trahissait déjà. Ma peau brûlait. Mon cœur s'emballait. Mes cuisses se serraient contre l'insupportable douleur qu'ils causaient simplement en existant. J'ai relevé le menton, ignorant la chaleur qui se lovait au creux de mon ventre. "Je ne—" "Menteuse." Ce seul mot venait de Xade, qui était resté silencieux jusqu'à présent. Il était assis dans le fauteuil du professeur, ses yeux bleu cristal brûlant dans les miens. Il n'avait pas besoin de me toucher. Sa voix seule suffisait à me défaire. Il sourit en coin, inclinant la tête. "Tu peux te battre autant que tu veux, petite louve. Mais nous pouvons le sentir." Les doigts d'Axel tracèrent le pouls à ma gorge. "Ton cœur bat la chamade." Les lèvres de Kai effleurèrent mon oreille. "Ton corps te trahit, mon amour." Dristan expira lentement, son regard verrouillé sur le mien comme un prédateur savourant sa proie. "Ton odeur ne ment pas, compagne." Putain. Tout mon corps était en feu. Mes jambes tremblaient. Ma louve ronronnait dans ma tête, désireuse de se soumettre. Je ne le ferais pas. Je ne pouvais pas. Alors, j'ai fait la seule chose que je pouvais—j'ai repoussé Axel, j'ai pivoté et j'ai essayé de m'échapper. Je n'y suis pas arrivée. Kai a attrapé mon poignet, me ramenant contre sa poitrine. J'ai haletée, mes paumes s'écrasant contre son torse solide comme du roc. Ses yeux dorés brûlaient dans les miens. "Où penses-tu aller ?" Axel était maintenant derrière moi, ses doigts glissant sous ma mâchoire, forçant ma tête à se relever. "Nous n'en avons pas fini avec toi, ma chérie." Dristan sourit. "Pas même proche, compagne." "Nous ne faisons que commencer," articula Xade. J'étais piégée. En cage. Et le pire ? Je ne voulais pas fuir.

Su Nan a accidentellement pris contact avec un jeu appelé "Demon World" et a obtenu un talent unique. Juste au moment où il pensait montrer ses compétences dans le jeu, il a découvert divers signes indiquant que le jeu auquel il jouait n'était pas simple. Des joueurs déchaînés, des démons immortels, des monstres possédés... Toutes sortes de choses incroyables se sont produites les unes après les autres, et le monde réel est progressivement devenu étrange. Sentant le danger autour de lui, Su Nan a choisi de se développer secrètement. Lorsque le jeu a fusionné avec la réalité, il s'est retourné et a réalisé qu'il était devenu depuis longtemps le plus grand démon aux yeux des joueurs.

"You are chosen to be reincarnated in this era." A plain 17-year-old high school boy involved in a truck-kun incident met a goddess upon waking up. He was given abilities that he wished for and was reborn as the son of an aristocratic family. He found out that his parents were actually the strongest couple on the continent. But that's not the thing for which he was shocked. He discovered that both his biological parents were actually women?! With his cheat skills, he will live his life as much as he pleases and build a nation in the process. ＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿ PLEASE READ THE REVIEWS IF THERE WERE SOMETHING THAT WERE NOT IN YOUR CUP. WARNING: Yuri, Incest, Selfcest I am trying to make this story as unhinged and immoral as I can so... [READ AT YOUR OWN RISK] The story will run at a slow pace. I apologize in advance if the story had slow development. PS: This is my very first work, so there will be mistakes. Please consider my writing skills, if anything. The cover is AI-generated.

What’s the point of getting stronger in a world without the Demon King? That was my excuse for being unable to scale my insurmountable wall. Even though people around me claim that I am talented, I was never called a genius, or the Second Coming of the Hero. There were times when I showed the result of my efforts. However, the rumormongers were always the same. "As expected, he’s the son of a Hero." It doesn’t feel like I’m being praised. And then, the words were usually said about my bad days, when training results were below the standards. "In the end, he’s still immature compared to his father the Hero."

Inside a quiet pavilion located inside one of the Heavenly Sky Kingdom’s four largest cultivation sects, a young man slowly opened his eyes with a helpless expression as he gazed down towards the fog located at the base of the mountain that the pavilion was located on top of. Not only was he the youngest Core Elder in the history of a large cultivation sect, but he was also someone who had transmigrated over with a system! The system in question wanted him to train up disciples and in turn help him get stronger! But there was one major problem in all of this… He didn’t have any disciples! Ding~! Talk about great timing... ____________________________ Release Schedule: 7-14 chapters a week ____________________________ If you are interested in LitRPG, I'm writting another novel called [Reincarned as a Lizard]. A side novel, I write on it when I need something other than Xianxia.

(Warning: Sexual Content 18+). Takumi is reincarnated as Thamuel Lorandis, the Saint of Shadow in another world, under the blessings of the Goddess of Shadow. His mission is to eliminated Vampires, Werewolves and Corrupted Monsters.

Ten thousand years ago, a defiant emperor who challenged Heaven and severed fate fell in a cataclysmic war. Before his soul was extinguished, it was sealed into the cycle of reincarnation. Ten millennia later, Ling Xuanye, the young master of the Qingling Sect in the Spirit Surge Domain, quietly awakens. Talented beyond measure but famously unruly, he spends his days teasing elders and escaping training. The world sees him as a troublemaker—but none know that an ancient divine soul slumbers within him. During a cross-sect exchange, he encounters Yuè Chányīn, a proud and icy prodigy of the Moonblade Palace. Their destinies intertwine as long-buried karmic threads begin to stir once more. To protect the mortal realm, a five-member squad is dispatched to hunt soul-devouring demons. But beneath the chaos, conspiracies emerge, and echoes of the old divine war rise again. This path of cultivation is more than a battle against fate—it is a journey of love and betrayal, growth and sacrifice, ascension and defiance.

" So after you foolishly got betrayed you want me to get revenge for you? Not happening!" " What? Your saying I have no choice... If I refuse my soul will be tortured for eternity?!" " Well why didn't you say so. You said it's revenge right? Leave it too me! I'll show this realm the true meaning of the Demonic Dao." And so, that was how Yao Zi, who had attempted to take his own life, was forced into becoming the forsaken immortals only disciple. Forced to play the path of a demon against his will. " Just you wait, even the so called Bloody Ghost king, Dragon demon lord and Celestial witch won't compare!" " In the end everyone shall fear the name, Yao Zi."

The latest novel by the author of 'I Became An Immortal On Mortal Realm', Let me laugh, the author you will never be disappointed with, enjoy to your heart's content!!! ------------- Author's message to webnovel readers: It has come as an unexpected delight that Xianxia novels, a genre unique to China, have been warmly received by an international audience. I sincerely thank everyone for their support. I am committed to considering all the valuable suggestions put forth by readers, and to maintaining the style you have all come to love, all the while striving to continue delivering my best work. The book "Steadily Becoming a Saint, The Immortal Officials Hired Me to Tend the Horses" retains the familiar style of my previous works but ventures into entirely new territory with its plot and world-building. This story will reflect mortal aspirations for eternal life and ascension to immortality, as well as portray the epic tale of celestial beings witnessing the evolution of the universe through the ages. I hope you will all enjoy it. Best regards. by Let me laugh ------------- As a house servant, Gu An accidentally shattered a jar of Spirit Flowers in his youth, and in his panic, he discovered that he had seized twelve years of life span! A path to immortality thus unfolded before Gu An's eyes! In order to cultivate in peace, Gu An chose to become a Servant Disciple of the Supreme Sect, planting medicinal herbs daily to cultivate by seizing the life span of these herbs. Through the evolution of life span, his Basic Skill constantly evolved, deducing from Basic Sorcery to reach Divine Skills that connected to heaven! Eras changed, constellations shifted, and the Mortal World transformed vastly. Gradually, legends of immortals emerged in the Mortal World. The immortal known as Gu An expended half of his life span, helping his Cultivation Level break through the limits of the Immortal Path and achieving the realm of a Saint, soaring above the heavenly laws. However, one day, a white-robed old man with a saintly presence came to visit Gu An. "I am Xuan Qing from the Heavenly Stars above, appointed by the Heavenly Emperor Tai Hao. Hearing of Daoist Friend's numerous benevolent deeds in the Mortal World and your countless rescues of the living beings here, the merits are immeasurable. Thus, I have been dispatched from the Lower Realm to invite Daoist Friend to join the ranks of the immortals, to take up an immortal office, the Divine Steed Celestial Official." "May I ask what the duties of the Divine Steed Celestial Official are?" "In the Heavenly Court, there are divine steeds that can traverse earth and heaven and penetrate Yin Yang. The Divine Steed Celestial Official is responsible for looking after and feeding these divine steeds." Huh? Taking care of horses? Groom?!

A good-for-nothing who went missing for three years finally made his comeback! He successfully inherited ancient powers that defy the heavens! Proficient in medical skills and spells, the city was at his whim—everything was in his favor!

To the world, Damien Voss is a terrorist. A monster. The most wanted criminal on Earth. Governments call him The Saint of Shadows — the man who wants to collapse civilization by exposing unthinkable taboos. But Damien doesn’t want destruction. He wants freedom. His taboo? Revealing the sacred institutions of family, religion, and charity as tools of the elite, designed not to help, but to control, traffic, exploit, and destroy the weak. Each of his attacks is surgical — not to kill, but to expose. As chaos grows, his enemies multiply: Interpol, the CIA, secret societies, and even freedom fighters who believe he’s gone too far. But as Damien’s actions reveal deeper and darker truths, millions begin to secretly worship him as a savior of the voiceless. He’s not creating evil. He’s exposing the evil they’ve already accepted.

"It’s not the people who claim they are evil you should worry about, it’s the ones that claim they are good". . . What would a modern-day earthling do if they suddenly open their eyes to find themselves in a cultivation world? Suffering from an incurable disease since young, Yang Chen’s life came to an end due to the malicious stratagems of his relatives. Life, youth, love, wealth, family, he got to enjoy nothing. Bitter at the injustice he suffered, Yang Chen's soul was reincarnated into a whole new world where immortals and divine beings weren’t just myths. This time, he vowed to live a whimsical, self-serving, materialistic life. But what’s this? His starting point was the lowest of the low, a slave that was at the mercy of the Zhang clan. Can this still be called living? Raising a cry in defiance against his destiny, what appeared before him was the Greedvil system. Heaven-Defying Battle Skills, Supreme Pills, Weapons, Armours... anything that Yang Chen wants, can be purchased from the shop. In return, all Yang Chen had to do was commit evil acts. The Greedvil System ran on mischief points, his actions determined the points he earned. The greater the degree of evil, the higher the points!!! Hehe… Now wasn’t that great? Even the heavens want him to become a villain. Equipped with a healthy body and a powerful system, what kind of storms would Yang Chen create? . . "What’s that, a heavenly constitution? I, your grandfather can buy dozens of them. Beauties? The more the merrier. Villains? Who can hold a candle against me?" This is the story of a villain who sets on a journey to reach the martial peak. He will stomp on all the heavenly sons and pick up beauties on his way. ------ Join our discord for Q&A and to chat with fellow members- https://discord.gg/bXexmSNeqn You can also support the novel on Patreon by simply copying the link below:- patreon.com/ViciousPepper.

Je suis un fier NEET qui a dévoré tous les romans d'amour, mangas, webtoons et jeux otome existants. Juste au moment où je pensais avoir tout conquis, un lapin noir est apparu dans mon rêve. "Félicitations ! Vous avez été choisi pour aider les méchants à gagner dans plusieurs mondes !" "Comme un jeu ?" "Euh... bien sûr." "Super, je suis partant !" Et juste comme ça, je suis devenu un agent du Système des Vilains. Il est temps de réécrire quelques fins heureuses—à la manière des méchants. **[NOTE !]** Ce roman présente plusieurs arcs courts, chacun explorant différents tropes tels que la Chine ancienne, le monde moderne, les bêtes, les loups-garous, les vampires, la fantaisie, la romance scolaire, les groupes d'idoles—vous l'avez ! Le twist ? Chaque arc se concentre sur notre MC qui fait triompher le méchant (mâle) sur les protagonistes masculins et féminins. L'histoire est principalement écrite en points de vue à la 2e et 3e personne pour une expérience dynamique et immersive. || Extrait || [AVERTISSEMENT ! Contenu MATURE !] "Alors servez-moi... correctement." La commande était à la fois sensuelle et autoritaire, et le pouls de Xue Li s'accéléra sous son regard intense. L'air entre eux devenait lourd, ses mains tremblantes faiblissant alors qu'elle commençait à passer l'éponge sur son torse, son toucher léger contre ses cicatrices. "O-oui Votre Majesté." Han Feng se pencha légèrement en arrière, la regardant à travers ses yeux mi-clos, son expression indéchiffrable. "Plus lentement," murmura-t-il, sa voix un grondement bas qui fit sauter son pouls. "Vous tremblez," dit-il, sa voix soyeuse, la faisant sursauter. "C-c'est la vapeur, Votre Majesté," balbutia-t-elle, bien qu'elle savait que c'était une mauvaise excuse. Han Feng gloussa doucement, le son profond et riche. "Hmm... C'est ainsi ? Alors vous n'avez aucun problème à nettoyer mon membre, n'est-ce pas ?" Les yeux de Xue Li tremblaient, au bord des larmes, ce qui semblait plaire à Han Feng. Son sourire s'élargit alors qu'il l'encourageait. "Allez. Vous allez me servir correctement, n'est-ce pas ?"

Synthiche, une jeune femme au cœur tendre et au passé douloureux, voit sa vie basculer lorsqu’elle rencontre Nareck, un homme énigmatique au charme magnétique. Leur relation s’enflamme rapidement, mais un secret bien gardé lié au passé de Narek menace de tout basculer. Entre épreuves, trahisons et sacrifices, Synthiche doit apprendre à faire confiance malgré ses blessures et à affronter les mystères qui entourent leur amour. Dans ce récit où passion et suspense s’entremêlent, pourront-ils dépasser les détours de leurs cœurs pour construire quelque chose de vrai ?

She woke up in a creaky mountain hut — body aching, mind blank. No memories. No name. No clue how she ended up in a tiny village where spirit rabbits chewed on her boots and someone left dry cabbage hanging from the ceiling. All she knew was this: This body belonged to a poor, orphaned child. And now… it belonged to her. Before she could panic, the door opened. A man stepped inside. Young-looking. Elegant. A sword resting easily at his hip. His long robes shimmered with faint spiritual light, and his presence made the air feel… heavy. Old. But he didn’t speak like a warrior. He spoke like someone trying not to cry. “Child… I finally found you,” he said, his voice soft and careful. “I’m your great-great-grandfather.” “…HUH?!” Turns out, Yan Zhenwu wasn’t born a legend. He was once a mortal swordsman, wandering the world barefoot and broke. In his early years, he met a woman. Shared one quiet night beneath the stars. And moved on, never knowing he’d left behind a child. He never found out. Not until decades — centuries — later, when a letter reached him. The parchment was old. The ink faded. It came from his granddaughter. She’s alone now. Please… come find her. By then, Yan Zhenwu had already cultivated into someone feared and revered across the land. But titles and power meant nothing compared to that final request. Now, with a heart full of guilt and a radish basket full of awkward love, he’s come to find the last of his bloodline — a great-great-granddaughter with no memories, no spiritual roots, and no idea how to survive in a world filled with spiritual energy, cultivation, and danger.

Dans les collines brumeuses d’Atakpamé, une ancienne demeure coloniale se dresse comme une cicatrice blanche sur la terre rouge. Depuis trois générations, la Maison Woegan attire les âmes perdues et les secrets oubliés. Quand Koffi, jeune journaliste de Lomé, arrive pour enquêter sur les disparitions mystérieuses qui entourent cette demeure, il découvre que chaque miroir de la maison reflète une époque différente, chaque reflet raconte une tragédie, et chaque tragédie est liée par les fils invisibles du destin et des loas. Entre les rituels vaudou de sa grand-mère Mama Afia, les mystères d’une famille maudite, et les esprits qui refusent de partir, Koffi va découvrir que certaines maisons ne sont pas hantées… elles sont vivantes. Et elles ont faim.

Alice Morgan une fille génie de l'informatique très rationnels et scientifique déteste le changement, préfère rester dans son confort du quotidien se voit emporter dans un monde qui viole tous ces croyance évidentes.

Taboo content****** Proceed with caution**** Son of luck: junior sister why don't you understand that master of your is just manipulating you, he is actually the biggest villain. Slap Disciple 1: senior brother even though we are friends but you can't say anything about my master... My master is the best... My body my soul all belongs to him. While seeing this drama Fang ming who was on his divine bed while his disciples were serving him said " Good good.. It seems I have a filial disciple... She could join you all from tomorrow " Saying that Fang ming tightened his grip over his disciple...

Mort en Héros, rené en Démon... Le plus fort des Héros du monde a tué le Roi Démon, le démon le plus puissant jamais apparu sur Terre. Il a accompli ce qu'aucun autre héros n'avait jamais réussi. Mais hélas, le Héros ne s'attendait pas à ce que sa propre petite amie, ses propres amis et l'organisation en laquelle il avait confiance se retournent soudainement contre lui et tentent de le tuer. C'était le coup le plus cruel qu'il ait jamais reçu dans sa vie. Il ne s'est pourtant pas avoué vaincu et a essayé de tenir bon, mais ils étaient venus préparés, et il fut pris au dépourvu dans leur piège. Il s'est battu jusqu'à la mort pour se retrouver transmigré dans le corps d'un démon ! Mais qui aurait cru qu'il serait le mari de la Reine Démon ! Toutefois, la vie en tant que consort royal n'était pas du tout facile. Alors lisez pour découvrir comment il va surmonter ceux qui cherchent à l'écraser et finalement obtenir sa revanche. ===== Lien Discord https://discord.gg/HjWkd4nB3z =====

un mundo de fantasia modernizado, muchas de las razas que se consideran fantasiosas viven en la modernidad con cada defecto. seguiremos a un elfo diferente a los de su raza, usando su poder para sobrevivir en este mundo.

Dans un monde tourmenté par la peur et la méfiance, une maladie mortelle nommée Lacroma refait surface, insidieuse et imprévisible. Jadis presque éradiquée, cette menace mystérieuse renaît sous une forme mutante, semant la terreur. Chibaki, un jeune aventurier au destin obscur, porte en lui un pouvoir singulier que nul ne comprend encore pleinement. Accompagné de ses fidèles compagnons — Lyz, une elfe au caractère inattendu, Hugo, un garçon impulsif de 13 ans, et Elias, un guide énigmatique — il quitte son continent natal pour rejoindre Aetherion, une cité futuriste où magie et technologie se mêlent. Alors que leurs pas les mènent vers des révélations inattendues, une question demeure : quelle est la véritable nature de Chibaki ? Et jusqu’où devra-t-il aller pour affronter l’ombre qui grandit autour de lui ?

After ten years of isolated cultivation, Mo Yanluo returns to the Heavenly Demon Sect with power nearing immortality. However, his joy is shattered when his disciples—brainwashed and infatuated with Wei Lian, the Orthodox sect leader’s son—betray him, leaving him fatally wounded. In his dying moments, Wei Lian appears to gloat, revealing his manipulations. But instead of dying, Mo Yanluo is sent back in time to the moment before Wei Lian began his plot. Armed with knowledge of the future, Mo Yanluo now has a chance to save his disciples and rewrite his fate.

In a world where faith fuels power and Divinity separates legends from mortals, Saints are the last line of defense against a rising tide of evil — demons, warlocks, witches, vampires, and other creatures birthed from shadows and sin. At the heart of this holy war stands Saint Academy, the most elite institution on Earth where chosen youths are trained to become divine warriors. But entry into this world is reserved for the powerful... and the privileged. Until now. Damien Gray, a 15-year-old boy from the slums, has nothing — except a brave heart, a worn-out hooded jacket, and a flicker of Divinity so dim it's almost invisible. Ranked Zadkiel, the lowest of the seven ranks, he is mocked, dismissed, and unwanted. But everything changes when Damien saves a family during a supernatural battle between a powerful warlock and the strongest Saint alive — John Davis, a Michael-ranked legend. Impressed by Damien’s courage, John secretly sponsors him into Saint Academy. Now thrust into a world of golden towers, cruel elites, and divine expectations, Damien must prove he belongs — not just to the Academy, but to the heavens themselves. The Divinity Ranking System: Michael (White Divinity): The apex of sainthood. Near-godlike power. Gabriel (Blue): Exceptionally rare. Masters of advanced miracles. Raphael (Green): Highly respected. Elite healers and combatants. Uriel (Gold): Skilled and battle-hardened saints. Jophiel (Yellow): Promising students with strong potential. Camael (Pink): Basic level with average abilities. Zadkiel (Violet): The weakest level, barely above a normal human. Most students struggle to rise even one rank. Few ever touch Raphael. Only one has ever reached Michael — John Davis. And now, Damien wants to surpass him. With his mother’s love as his anchor, divine power awakening within, and enemies waiting to crush him, Damien sets out to climb the sacred ladder. But the Academy holds secrets. And some doors should never be opened... Will Damien rise, or will the fire of fate consume him first?

As everyone knows, there is a power in the southern region that absolutely cannot be provoked—the Grass Hall. The eldest disciple is the Sword Saint of the southern region, with a godly understanding of swords. The second disciple is the Eternal Empress, who ruled an era. The third disciple is a great scholar of the current generation, the reincarnation of the immortal of literature. The fourth disciple is the reincarnation of a demon god, suppressing the Nine Hells. Lu Changsheng: Me? I'm nothing special, just their master.

A/N: I don't do a lot of hand-holding, so you have to figure out the subtle and not-so-subtle stuff. Good luck. One early spring day, Alum and his classmates fell victim to a spatial quake—descending to Lethren—the strongest line of defense. The students gained magical abilities—not to be heroes, but just because it was expected. Even with the supernatural, Alum seemed aloof but more mellow—his world hadn’t changed, but the same couldn’t be said for those around him. However… that changed—he fell in love with a Saint at first sight. Saint Amethely, despite being new to the role, is loved by everyone. She is sweet, caring, and elegant but has to carry the grand legacy of her Grandmother, the previous Saint. Despite that, she was still a shy girl, slightly clumsy, with no romance experience. But only a few knew of her awkward side. So how could he make an elegant Imperial Saint fall for him…? He, who in this world was but a nobody? There were a few options—become recognizable. Except… the shy girl Amethely had already fallen in love at first sight—Alum being the culprit. An aloof youth whose world changed and an elegant Imperial Saint, how would their love blossom? But… change was never easy for someone like him. Whichever world—his was never kind. Even in this beautiful and vibrant world—incredible magic beasts and abominations were cruel and unyielding. Schedule: weekend or either Mon/Wed

DA COSTA FREYA est une jeune noble aussi belle qu’arrogante. Fille unique du puissant Duc Da Costa, elle est habituée à recevoir admiration, cadeaux… et soumissions. Elle adore voir les hommes de la haute société tomber un à un à ses pieds. Aucun ne résiste à son charme, sauf lui. Lors du grand banquet organisé pour le 80e anniversaire du roi Foires Nova — un événement réunissant les nobles des royaumes voisins — FREYA brille encore une fois… jusqu’à ce que son regard croise celui d’*IGRIS*, un homme froid, distant, et étrangement insensible à sa beauté. Ignorée pour la première fois, elle se sent vexée. Humiliée, même. Elle se fait alors une promesse celui de le faire tomber amoureux d'elle.