The Divine Doctor Has a Pocket Dimension: The Chaste War King Can’t Get Enough of Her

She was the chief military medic of an army in the apocalypse. Then, after transmigrating into a book, she became a lovesick, ill-fated villainess destined for a miserable end!

A villainess? With silver needles in one hand and slaps in the other, she’ll beat the protagonists until they howl!

A disposable extra? You’ll all kneel at my feet. I decide who lives and dies with a single thought. Now, who’s the ant?

A sickly, wicked villainous big shot corners her against the wall and takes her hand, blowing gently on it. “Leave dealing with those wretches to your husband. I’d hate for your hand to hurt, my beloved consort.”