The richest woman in the world, Laurentia Aztana, had success in both work and beauty, but her life was unhappy. She discovered that the illness of her sister, Erusia, was a complete lie, and that she was cooperating with her fiancé to buy all of her possessions. It was a treacherous story of betrayal.... more>>

At the moment Laurentia was forced to turn her back on her pain and remorse, she had gone back eleven years before her engagement. Her faith in Erusia, her affection for her fiancé; all of it could go to hell. Listen carefully, Sister, there is no good sister now. I pledge to redesign my life.

The first thing is, I’m tied up with a national hero who cannot possibly deal with the tr*sh left in the past. Oh, the debt that you took unfairly, I’ll fix it. Instead, become my marriage partner. <<less

Y​eonhee lived as a shaman who served God since she was young.... more>>

It was a life where she drew amulets and swung her fan when she was dealing with people.

​But death came in an instant.

She was born as ‘Julia Robinheartz’ and started a new life.

Would she be able to get out of the bridle called shamanism now?

If only she can live a normal life…….

[Huhu, please release my grudge.]

“Please go to the temple for that.”

[It’s so unfair! I can’t believe I was struck by lightning while I was in the street and died….!]

“That’s what life is.”

But even in this life, there are endless ghosts ​who asked for a release to their revenge.

“My name is Rio Sirius Ephesia.

I am the Duke in Ephesia Dukedom and the current commander-in-chief of Proren Kingdom.”

A man suddenly came into Julia’s tiring life.​

“Will you marry me?”

He seduced Julia by showing off his wealth and possessions.

I already have letters of proposals piling up like a mountain, but let alone marriage, I am busy as hell dealing with ghosts!

“Then let’s have a deal.”

​As soon as she rejected him, he gave her business as if he had been expecting it.

It was indeed uncomfortable, but because blank cheque had been going back and forth in front of her she couldn’t get herself together.

​”…Okay. What is it?”

​First of all, let’s earn some money. <<less

Being transported into the world of a novel and reaching its conclusion was exhilarating.... more>>

If things had gone according to the original plot, I would have triumphed in the final battle and had a happy ending.

However, I was defeated. And, in a twist of fate, the knight with the crimson eyes and a silver blade, the very one who brought about my downfall, was the one to save me from the brink of death.

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"Hey, wait."
"Do we really have to do this?"
"Give me your hand!"
"I'm not a dog, you know..."
"Hand!"
"...."

My resigned expression said it all.

"Alright."
"Well done!"

And yet, as she caressed my hair, a tender smile graced my lips.

But once that gentle smile faded, a deep yearning settled in.

"Can we do it now?"

She nodded in response to my fervent crimson gaze. As she approached and sat on the bed, my eyes followed her every movement. Soon, she beckoned.

"Come here."

Her voice, laden with sweet temptation, resonated deeply within me, sending a chill down my spine. Very discreetly. <<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

I became the younger sister of the male protagonist in a martial arts novel.... more>>

A terminally-ill side character, who was sold to the Demon Cult for the family’s sake.

* * *

“How come you don’t want anything from me?”

He, who was to be my husband, would occasionally ask, as if he couldn’t understand. Whenever he asked, my answer remained the same.

“Because there’s nothing I want.”

However, despite my answers, he would gift me many things. He sent money to my family, bought me jewelry, and gifted me with the ivory and silk from the western lands.

“Don’t you want anything more?”

He asked again if I wanted something, and I still just shook my head.

Normally, he would nod and turn away, but today, he stood there staring at me. When I approached him, asking if something was wrong, his head drooped weakly onto my shoulder.

“Why do you lie to me every single time?”

He slowly lifted his hand and grabbed my wrist.

“Why won’t you ask me…”

He sounded desperate, as though he would fall apart at any moment.

“…To save you?” <<less