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Isabelle transformed into a cannon fodder female supporting character in a Western fantasy novel.
In order to adapt to the development of the plot, she went to the abyss alone to sacrifice.
Endless darkness swallowed her up, and she was surrounded by eerie bones.
Beautiful flowers bloomed in the eyes of the pale skeleton,
The scent of rosemary rose,
The twisted tentacles of darkness seem to have substance.
The handsome and arrogant dark god tightened his arms and circled her, smiling playfully.
Pure black wings with soft feathers.
"Caught a little pet."
A beautiful and elegant voice sounded, like a look back from the depths of time.
Isabelle was dissatisfied and hugged His neck tightly,
Whispering against the cold and holy earlobe,
"You are the pet."
*
The dark throne made of stacked skeletons and bones is covered with soft cushions. The terrifying skeleton is tied with a pink bow, and the beautiful witch sinks comfortably into it.
Pure black wings meander, and the roses of the abyss bloom.
The noble god half-knelt in front of her, his eyes shining,
"My wife Nini."
——My wife Nini, my treasure, is always with me.
The tsundere witch from another world x the coquettish dark god
[Western Fantasy pre-release "The Dragon's True Heart Shines"]
Lilith transformed into a cannon fodder princess who sacrificed herself to the dragon in a Western fantasy novel.
The rich red corrugated silk slowly hung down, blocking the skylight outside the window.
Her thin fingers gently opened the soft fabric, and the vitality of the singing birds and the fragrance of flowers gave her courage.
As the bright sunshine spread, Lilith put on her brother's armor.
——After all, it's all about losing your life. She prefers to hold her destiny in her own hands than to sacrifice.
*
"God of Light, Pilotri, I heard that they are going to sacrifice Lilith to me. Can you send her here now?"
Vitia supported her chin with one hand, her purple eyes filled with excitement and joy.
He looked forward to meeting her again.
As an adult dragon.
*
Lilith looked at the retreating throne and the bloody thorns, looking at the church submerged in the flames, and gently raised the corners of her lips.
"I will take back my crown and sit on the throne that belongs to me, even if I step on thorns and shed blood."
The white arms hugged the demon dragon's slender neck, and the petite princess huddled in his broad chest.
Rose-like lips are gorgeous and fragrant.
"Will you always stay with me?" She murmured, "Xiaolong."
Her Royal Highness the Persevering Princess x The Leader of the Dragon Clan who is ignorant of the world
Intention: Stay innocent, kind and romantic.