This demon can do anything, from soaring through the heavens to burrowing underground. A flick of my finger unleashes world-ending divine power. I speak only through my toes. I'm unfailingly friendly to everyone and everything. I never curse, never hit anyone, and never, ever kill. I fear nothing. People scatter in terror at the mere mention of me; ghosts run when they see me, and monsters hide. As for the gods, when they see me, I get down on my knees and sing I Surrender, okay...
I'll brave fire and water for you, and gladly die ten thousand times!
Oh no, I mean I'll be the bottom for you and let you bully me.
The greatest Demon God as the bottom x the lowliest True God as the top
Boys' love, one-on-one, no angst.
One glance, and you're in my heart. Meet again, and you're in my bones.
This story is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual events is purely coincidental.
Theme: I have to be cheeky.
My wife finished it too quickly, right? [Shocked. Jpg]
Damn... I'm back... I got my phone... You're actually finished... I started the trap around the same time as you... Actually... Ah... Can I call you dad...
Is this the rhythm of torture?
I feel that this article is bound to be popular, so first hug the author tightly.
Look at me big, confess your love
Sorry I can't give you two points…
Sorry I can't give you two points…
Can I add □□ please?…
I like it [To be honest, your writing is really good. I like it very much. Every time I see your writing, I feel like a scumbag...] By the way, if you read my comment, can you help me explain what the hell the theme of the Chosen One is? Thank you.
Oh my god, as long as I don't add v to this book, I will definitely follow it! Confess [envy] again (??ω??)??