I Was Exposed, Then Fell in Love with a Believer?!

Liu Jue, a male university student who has just graduated, wakes up to find himself in the strange inner world.

Black water, bloody hands, and a strange old man with a gaunt face.

The old man says this is the Land of Origin, a fantasy realm for the dead.

It is a world ruled by the Three Judges.

Those who have committed unforgivable sins are sent to Tartarus; the benevolent wait in the Domain of Healing to be reborn; and those whose good and evil deeds cancel each other out come to the Twilight Cloud Plains, where they play games to atone for their sins.

The good news: He's been given a number tag for the Blessed, making him the most insignificant among countless souls.

But these so-called death games, aside from being terrifying, don't seem as difficult as he'd imagined?

Except... after he clears a game,

what's with the long-haired, handsome man in front of him, who comes with a single click,

takes down one opponent after another,

and has absurdly high combat strength?

The man keeps calling him Lord Lachnos.

One of the Three Judges? M-me?

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As for Qing Zhou, a ferryman who has waited by the Black River for a hundred years,

he has never dared hope that he would see a god here.

Even after his hair has turned white.

A god should live day after day high above the clouds,

in a church with a stained-glass dome, kept spotless year-round, listening to the prayers of the faithful.

Sometimes he would gaze, entranced, at the golden tassels hanging from the god's temples.

But more often,

he would willingly bow humbly at the god's feet,

await his orders beneath the throne, and become his most loyal believer, his most humble servant.

What's worse, the god seems to have lost his memory.

Who was it? Who could have committed such an atrocious sin?

He grabs the god's slender wrist. Under the hazy, blood-red moon that darkens the sky, he draws the long blade he always carries, his gray eyes cold and stern.

"You'll have to step over my corpse first."

"Otherwise..."

"As long as I'm here, no one will ever hurt him."

#A lonely, devoted believer, pining for love?

#Hehe, just kidding. He's a walking nuclear weapon in human form.

#As for the god who descended to the mortal realm of his own accord, who knows what he was thinking?

[An unworldly, playful god who teases without realizing it, in the bottom role x a taciturn, max-strength, loyal-dog believer in the top role]

Reader's Guide:

1. Both leads are strong, one-on-one romance, with a tiny, tiny hint of a BG side pairing (unrequited love and a little romantic tension). Please take note.

2. Progression fantasy.

3. Mild horror.

Theme: Someone will always wait for you to return.