I met a male protagonist who is exploding with descriptions of his work.... more>>

There are two options.

Number one, ignore and get killed like a dog.

Number 2 is a bit of a method, but it is provided with a dense touch.

Whew, there’s nothing we can do. I don’t want to, but I didn’t want to die at all.

I approached him crying while eating mustard.

“I’m telling you in advance, don’t get me wrong.”

“I’m not interested in you.” And I kissed him.

“Take responsibility now. It cannot be if it’s not you.” Unintentionally, I got the male lead. <<less

Someone was licking down her neck.... more>>

It must be part of a dream… a very vivid one. Electrical impulses sprung up through the blood vessels of her body.

“It’s you who planned tonight, but you’re treating me as if I’m the unscrupulous one.”

“What the hell?!”

I had to give up saying any more words. It was strangely stimulating.

It was like she was wearing someone else’s body and not her own. Her gaze stopped on the snake-shaped tattoo on his forearm.

“Um, maybe… Of course not… You’re not Red Ross, the Duke of Vermont, are you?”

“What answer do you want to hear? Do you mean you want to erase the night you spend with me from your mind?”

Red Ross, the Duke of Vermont, married Berlin of the Aphrin family. She was a villain who died a year after doing all kinds of evil, without ever being loved.

War, famine, raids by demons, natural disasters… A list of misfortunes that she had described for fun at random came to mind.

“I’ll leave in a year. I’m a different person now.”

It was unfair, but since the novel was written by me, I tried to change it somehow. But the original male lead is now obsessed with me? <<less

He stood by his almost dead lover and longed for her like a broken man. ... more>>

She was someone under the pretext of being his ‘friend’.

The moment Elsia thought she had finally opened up Ian’s heart…….

‘She’ came back.

It was painful to see the back of a man who was willing to let go of a friend’s hand just to run toward his old lover.

“Ian, I have loved you for a long time. I’ve never thought of you as a friend, ever since the beginning. It’s been like that all year round.”

Since they will never see each other again, Elsia was able to run away after throwing her painful confession for the first and last time.

By the way….

He said that he had struggled to find Elsia, who had given up on her long unrequited love and ran away from him.

“Elsie…….”

“Stop! Don’t call my name!”

She screamed out loud enough to surprise even herself and immediately felt that distant feeling of emptiness.

The moment she heard Ian’s voice, which she had been desperately trying to forget, she realized that she had not yet given up on her tormenting unrequited love.

To her, he was her first love, her last love, and the only one who had her eternal love engraved on her chest like a brand.

Ian said to Elsia, who was trying to reject him with all her might.

“It must have been our destiny since you came to Eusley Castle to wake me up. The rest of my time will be spent by looking at you wherever you are. Right here, Ian Cypris swears to Elsia Bennett.”

Then, Elsia’s heart began pounding again. <<less

When the villain was young, she became Extra #1 who deceived him and sold him as a s*ave.
This girl, who was suffering from an incurable disease, tried to buy painkillers by selling him, but later dies miserably by the villain’s hand.... more>>

Fortunately, he had not been sold yet, so let’s kick the s*ave traders first.

Even as a 12-year-old orphan, I took great care of a 12-year-old villain.
Even though he was young, he was wary of me until the time of parting came, perhaps because he was the villain.
Fortunately, I was able to get a promise not to be killed.

And the day the villain family came to take him back finally came.

“……Are you telling me to go away?”
“If there is a place to return to, you have to go. Stay healthy and don't die easily. Understand?"

After somehow sending away the villain who kept staring at me persistently, I turned around and vomited blood.

This annoying incurable disease.
Well, it’s okay because I know how to fix it.

I would be able to start a new life if I could heal my illness and leave here.
But.

"You……”

……There was something strange about the villain's prickly face that was looking at me. <<less

Aeryl Frey Brixia had lived all her life hiding behind a mask. ... more>>

She was shunned by everyone including the father she craved affection from because of the ugly mark on her face that branded her a monster.

At the end of her miserable life, she was falsely accused of selling military weapons to the enemy nation and sentenced to execution…

The blade of the guillotine dropped and everything went black.

The next time she opened her eyes, she was in her room again as a young girl.

This time, she was determined things will be different. She will no longer be a puppet. She will no longer be manipulated.

And the first thing for her to do is to cooperate with the two officers leading the investigation against her father. <<less

In this story the heroine, Citrina is a transmigrator.... more>>

In the original story, the female protagonist’s sister, Citrina, worked hard like a dog for her family only to be killed by the villain.

So she decided to change the original plot, in the direction where she will befriend the villain and prevent him from blackening.

“Citrina, I will do everything you need to do.”

Good. After many failures, she was able to be acquainted with the villain. Everything’s perfectly great.

I think I already saved my life, so it’s time to leave and make money, and come back as a successful person.

“Don’t be nice… only to me.”

“I’m not nice to anyone else. ”

The villain in the novel smiled tenderly.

“I’ll only be nice to you.”

Him being kind and friendly is a little suspicious.

____

“Don’t ask anyone else. Use me instead.”

“I… you?”

‘Use you?’

Citrina looked at him. Then, his lips formed in a single line.

As he looked at her, Desian whispered, as if repeating to her.

“Use me however you want.”

With that, he reached out. He slowly tucked the hair that flowed down, in Citrina’s ears. His hands added color to her hair.

The hand that touched her was a little cold, it gave her chills.

“In fact…”

A soft whisper came out from Desian’s lips.

“Don’t use anyone but me.” <<less

“Do not underestimate me just because I’m young! I’ve experienced life ten times over!”... more>>

I’m the unfortunate princess, wrongly labeled as an enemy’s offspring, enduring nine deaths and rebirths. But wait, there’s more.

My real father happens to be a war hero, the mightiest Holy Knight on the entire continent, who defeated the Demon King?! He fathered me through a forbidden romance with a princess, only to abandon me afterward.

“Father, that’s how I’ll address you.”

In this life, I’m invincible!

To survive the harshness of the royal palace, I’ve decided to use and eventually discard this audacious father.

“…I’ll call you Papa.”

However, in this fast-paced life, I’m pursued by knights, faithful as loyal hounds, and then… who’s this prince?

“Asha, you mustn’t get engaged to anyone else.

We spent a night together, didn’t we?”

What’s this prince saying?

A father who engaged in a forbidden love affair(?), the Holy Knight, and an enemy prince yearning for forbidden love(!).

Can the princess change her fate amidst these turbulent affairs?

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The summary here and on the current translator's website are totally different, though both are translated by her. One from Kakao another Naver. Tell her which one you liked most; she’ll change it to that one! <<less

In the distant past, I was cursed by my dealings with the world. ... more>>

Over the next 1,000 years, I lived an endless life.

There isn’t a single life I haven’t experienced.

I have been the most noble and humble person in the world, I have become a beggar, I have been revered as a saint, and I have been burned as a witch.

And after my most miserable and painful life, I thought of it all again.

'It's all bothering me now—I'd like to take a break, please.
I've decided to live a life of a lazy sloth this time, but why are people still bothering me? Let me get some rest.'

Her story of wanting to rest! <<less