She Is Favored by the Gods [GL]

[Complete] [Healing, Heartwarming, Sweet Story] [Girls' Love]

Badass, mature assassin X depressed student bullied at school

Stand against school bullying and care for those with depression. May every child wounded by life find an angel of her own.

From now on, may we live forever.

[Dedicated to the brightness and warmth in life. This world is worth living in, and so are you.]

A short story written for practice. This is actually the first draft, and I may polish it later!

#Next Up: I Stabbed the Server's Favorite NPC to Death with My Sword [Full Dive VR]# Please add it to your favorites, I'm begging you! Orz If it's bad, you can hit me!!!

Chu Zhi played a full-dive xianxia VR game while disguised as a girl.

To level up, he successfully lured away the server's hardest-to-win-over favorite NPC, clung to his golden ticket, and farmed affection points like crazy.

Chu Zhi was thrilled. The NPC had power-leveled him into the top player on the server.

The NPC was thrilled too. His darling was so cool and dashing, and so sweet to him.

Everything went smoothly, until one day a certain person's name appeared on Chu Zhi's quest panel, with the completion condition: kill.

Chu Zhi: "?? Bro... sorry about this."

So Chu Zhi, who used to take two blades for his brother, stabbed his brother twice for the sake of the quest, and successfully ran his sword through his bonded partner.

Two years later, the game opened its public beta, and Chu Zhi returned to the martial world disguised as a man.

The max-level veteran made a new account, planning to slaughter the beginner village, but as soon as he logged in, he fell straight into someone's lair.

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The former paradise had long since become a living hell.

Beneath soul-summoning lanterns, above a sea of blood, a young man gripped his chin and looked down at him. "You look exactly like someone I once knew."

Chu Zhi glanced at the shackles around his ankle and fell silent: ...Can I just follow the proper procedure and get on my knees now?

Big brother, you've got the wrong person. Want me to take mine out so we can compare? Mine is definitely bigger than yours...

.

Later, someone made a tearful post calling him out:

818: My partner is a selfish, dramatic crybaby. Let me have a good cry!!

"I tell you to take your pills and you say they're bitter. I tell you to meditate and you say it's uncomfortable. I tell you to stay put while I go fight monsters, and you still throw a fit and threaten to kill yourself. Aren't you just amazing!!"

"You say the little monsters are ugly, but the big ones could kill you in a second and you still charge straight at them!! I saw you stab yourself in the chest! Don't expect me to feel sorry for you and kiss it better again. If you push me, I'll smack you into the ground!!"

That very night, the post abruptly went silent. Chu Zhi, his eyes red at the corners, bit down on the other's shoulder. "Fuck, go easy! Stop biting me, damn it, you're making my HP drop!"

The other gently stroked his cheek, his gaze inscrutable and his voice dangerous. "Didn't you say I was a useless healer? Be good. The night's still young. I'll heal you nice and slow."

#I Thought I Was Keeping My Secret Identity Well Hidden# #Every Day I Struggle to Survive Beside the Person Who's Turning Evil#

[The villainous, scheming, spoiled brat of an uke X the hot-tempered, cuddly, knows-when-to-back-down, sarcastic seme]

Reader's guide:

1. Don't mix up the seme and uke. The seme is the NPC, a darkening, sly little schemer whose every sweet word drips with tea. He deliberately acts weak at first, but is actually boyfriend material through and through.

2. Both the seme and uke are top players. They dominate from the start, so enjoy the powerful pairing without drama.

3. The uke played as a girl during the closed beta and as a man during the public beta. He thinks he's keeping his secret identity very well hidden, but in reality he's practically running around naked.

4. I'm the seme's face, but he doesn't want me anymore.

Theme: Heartwarming sweetness