My Senior Sister Seems Set on Destroying the World

Qi Zhi had spent hundreds of years trying to figure it out, but she still couldn't understand.

Why was Senior Sister Mu so kind to her, a useless little grass with a damaged spiritual root?

When Qi Zhi was punished to kneel in the rain, Senior Sister Mu had held an umbrella over her all night.

When Qi Zhi couldn't sleep, Senior Sister Mu had stayed up with her, chatting until dawn.

She had spent five hundred years cultivating in the sect, where everyone treated her with cold indifference. Only Senior Sister Mu always stood up for her, coaxed her with good food and drink, and even let her touch her life-bound sword.

Qi Zhi thought there couldn't possibly be anyone in the world who could treat her better than Senior Sister Mu did.

Even though everyone said Senior Sister Mu's spiritual root had long since been ruined, and that no matter how extraordinarily gifted she'd once been, she was now nothing but a good-for-nothing, Qi Zhi still secretly dreamed of growing up and becoming her cultivation partner, spending the rest of their lives cultivating together.

So what if two useless people together only became even more useless?

As long as Senior Sister didn't mind, Qi Zhi certainly didn't.

Of course, all of that came with one condition:

On the day she came of age, Senior Sister Mu must not slaughter the entire sect, then show up at her bedside in a bloodstained white robe as if nothing had happened...

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Qi Zhi: Even after the sect was wiped out, Senior Sister Mu still treats me well.

Everyone says she's a demon who will eventually destroy the world, but all she does is take me traveling through the mortal realm, eating, drinking, and having fun wherever we go.

I asked if she had a plan. She said everything was going according to plan.

...Now I'm even more confused.

Well, things have come to this, so I'll just make the best of it.

*

Mu Qingshi knew all too well that she was nothing but a lonely ghost, hidden away from the light.

Her junior sister was as guileless as a blade of grass, destined to grow toward the sun. Her obedience and dependence were nothing but pretense. She could never truly love Mu Qingshi.

But Mu Qingshi was determined to force the issue anyway

Even if she couldn't have her, she would cling to her relentlessly.

A laid-back, take-things-as-they-come grass x a gloomy demon who pampers her while resenting her

One-on-one romance, happy ending, everyday life, slow burn, mutual healing.

All illustrations for this novel can be found on Weibo at @XiaoLiaoWoRuCiShanLang. Search the novel title to see them.

Thank you so much for your company. No need to tell me if you're dropping the novel. Deepest bow.

------Next Novel Separator------

The next novel I want to write is The Villain Is Terrified

Jing Xia transmigrated into a dog-blooded, angst-filled xianxia romance novel as the vicious female supporting character.

The character was born into a noble family and had a spoiled, willful temperament. She caused trouble for half the book to satisfy her own selfish desires, eventually bringing disaster upon herself. As punishment, she was sent to the Demon Realm for a political marriage, where she met a gruesome end at the hands of the villainous demon lord.

Jing Xia knew the original story by heart and was confident she could be a good person, cling to the protagonist's coattails, and safely make it to the end!

But she transmigrated into the story at exactly the halfway point, after the villainess had already done something unforgivable and been sent to the villain's bed...

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw a bridal chamber draped in red silk.

A slender, delicate hand was stroking the side of her neck.

The woman before her wore a red wedding dress, breathtakingly beautiful, but her fingertips were bone-chillingly cold.

The System was saying something in her ear, but before Jing Xia could even hear it through, everything went black and she died in a flash.

Jing Xia: Excuse me! Is there even the slightest room to work with here?!

[Dying is a common occurrence when you transmigrate into a book. Host, please try again!]

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Jing Xia: Oh! Why didn't you say so sooner?!

You little villain, just you wait. I'll... I'll, I'll, I'll get you under control!

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The God of War of the Celestial Realm and the Demon Lord Yan Congshuang fought a devastating battle at Guixu. The God of War was utterly defeated, and her divine soul scattered across the mortal realm, nowhere to be found.

After that battle, Yan Congshuang became famous, but had no intention of making peace. The Celestial Realm, however, insisted on sending her a fairy to curry favor.

From what Yan Congshuang could tell, the fairy seemed lazy, gluttonous, and guileless, but there was something deeply strange about her.

Whenever something didn't go her way, time immediately turned back, giving her another chance.

If once didn't work, she tried twice, then three times. If that still didn't work, she'd try ten times, a hundred times.

In short, this woman was stubborn to an absurd degree. Even over the tiniest matter, she wouldn't give up until she got what she wanted.

Most important of all

Not a single person in the vast Demon Realm could see through this magic!

Whenever Yan Congshuang thought about it, she couldn't help pinching the bridge of her nose and pondering.

Such power existed in the world, and even she felt a trace of an old, long-forgotten fear.

#I, for one, would like to see what this little fairy is really after#

#The more I watch her, the cuter she gets. Have I gone mad?#

A bratty, unreasonable little troublemaker vs. a helpless demon lord

A lighthearted, hilarious, fluffy romance.

Theme: Because I love myself, I know I deserve to be loved and cherished.