■Blurb:
A conscientious, upright forensic pathologist is sent back to ancient times by a bullet. Completely unruffled, he carries on putting his skills to use, rising and falling through the ranks along the way, and happens to fall in love with an imperial guard sent by the emperor, who poses as a constable.
Pathologist, dead serious: The deceased wasn't poisoned. I want to perform an autopsy.
Constable, horrified: You want to cut into the body? No way!
Pathologist, dead serious: The cause of death is suspicious. I need to perform an autopsy.
Constable, fired up: All right, I'll tell the county magistrate.
Pathologist, dead serious: There are questionable points in the coroner's report. We need to open the coffin.
Constable, utterly exhausted: ...I'll help you dig.
A cautious, meticulous science-minded man who transmigrates and works as a forensic pathologist x an upright, highly skilled imperial bodyguard
■Ideas in the works:
"Flirting with an Angel Comes at a Price" A powerful, scheming half-angel x a sexy male wizard with witch blood
"Growing Spirit Herbs Is Nothing Compared to Raising a Big Cat" A gentle merfolk who isn't good with words but can grow anything x a leopard who only wants to "de-scale" and eat fish
■Reader's note:
#Top's POV, no need to say more. A sweet, episodic story.
#Some crime-solving details are researched, while others are made up. Don't take them too seriously.
#In ancient times, coroners were low-ranking functionaries, not officials, and usually came from very lowly backgrounds. For convenience, this story treats them as officials. Just so you know.
■Completed works:
"The Road to Survival Through Treatment [Apocalypse]" Gentle doctor top x strong bottom with great fighting skills
"Interstellar Rabbits Don't Eat Vegetables" Two-faced rabbit x loyal jade wolf
"This Boss Is Mine Now" Sunny, warm-hearted guy x gentle, warm-hearted guy
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