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According to historical records, De Villpan V was the last monarch of the kingdom. His tyrannical, incompetent rule was infamous, and his reputation was far worse than that of any other king in the kingdom's history.
Because of him, the deity who protected the kingdom died, and monsters swept across the land.
But no one could have imagined that Villpan V was a conqueror. The System's target for him was the radiant, gentle holy son, who had to fall desperately in love with him.
And Villpan did as instructed. He personally gathered medicine for the holy son, drove out demons, and even used his own heart's blood as a medicinal ingredient when the holy son was gravely injured.
But in the end, the holy son plunged a sword into Villpan's chest, nearly killing him.
So after his conquest failed and he was executed at the guillotine, the System told him that his second conquest was beginning.
The reborn tyrant curled up on a snowy-white bed, his pale skin covered in bruises.
The tyrant had returned to the nineteenth year of his curse.
He didn't want to look up at the attendant standing beside him, watching coldly. But the attendant spoke first. "My king, you're back."
Villpan slowly lifted his head. In the eyes of the unfamiliar boy was a sincere look, and the boy's thin arms bore the marks of a beating.
Abis Rui had once been saved by the king, but the king had never remembered him.
He had watched with his own eyes as the king he had loved for ten years was killed by a deity. His soul was purged in a great fire, and his body vanished from the world.
His king had been tormented by a curse since birth, and even after death people still cursed him. Abis hated the deities of this world, so he would become one himself, even if that meant becoming an evil god.
The evil god used his power to return to the time before it all began, prepared to spend his whole life saving the king.
His frail king lay there, enduring his pain. His eyes reddened, and he held back the urge to embrace him.
But another boy, identical to him, wore an innocent smile. "What are you doing? The king belongs to me. Even if you are me, you can't touch him."
The evil god stared at the boy in front of him. How had he never realized how annoying his younger self was?!
Reader's Guide:
* Frail, world-weary, highly intelligent, irresistible gong x split-personality, deranged evil god shou. They choose each other and save each other.
* The gong is irresistible. Everyone who met him after his first conquest has been reborn, and now they're chasing after him through a fiery reckoning.
* After the evil god turns dark, he transmigrates back in time. His earlier self, before becoming an evil god, also exists in that era.
* This is a fresh new story, so please add it to your favorites~
The blurb may change later, but the premise won't.
Theme: To be determined