Aren't You the Aloof Senior Brother? Why Are You Losing It Again?

[Two Male Leads] [Love and Hatred] [The Pursuer's Regret] [Forced Love]

I was a beggar, with no name or family name.

I should have died in the winter when I was seven.

My senior brother found me in a ruined temple. He gave me food and shelter, taught me immortal arts, and gave me everything I could never have hoped for.

It was only natural that I fell in love with him.

But my senior brother only saw me as a younger brother.

He brought a woman back from the mountain below and planned to become cultivation partners with her.

My senior brother wanted to put an end to my feelings once and for all.

I knew that.

I was so miserable I wanted to die.

Until I discovered that the woman was descended from the demon clan.

I was overjoyed. Everyone knew that any descendant of the demon clan deserved to be killed.

At the bond-binding ceremony, I invoked the greater good of the world and forced my senior brother to kill his cultivation partner with his own hands.

Over the following decades, our master died, and my second senior sister and third senior brother passed away one after another.

My senior brother fell into demonic cultivation and became a demon lord who dominated the world.

I was the only one left from our master's lineage.

I sat in the sect leader's seat and watched the demon lord break through our mountain gate to take revenge for what had happened decades ago.

It was all my own fault.

I spent ten years atoning for my sins, and finally repaid him with my life.

When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the year I first fell in love with my senior brother.

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In this life, my relationship with my senior brother will go no further than brotherly affection.

I want everyone to live long and happy lives.

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But later...

I fell in love with a descendant of the demon clan.

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And later still...

I became the demon lord.

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Note: The blurb is written in first person; the main story is written in third person.