The Garuda King and the Little Immortal Lord [Matriarchy]

The Garuda King, fallen into the mortal world, picked up a man.

He was beautiful, pitiful, gentle, and virtuous. When she found him, he was only a little way from being buried alive. Though he depended entirely on her for survival, he still dared to charge forward and stop her when murderous rage swept over her.

She thought she might as well keep him as a pet cat. He barely ate anything, after all.

But later, with a blazing inferno behind him, his eyes alight with reflected flames, he smiled. "My lord wouldn't throw away everything for my sake, would she? Then I might as well make it easy for you."

Then, right before her eyes, he fell and was burned to ashes by the karmic fire.

The Garuda King, who had betrayed the celestial realm and become cruel and violent, suddenly could no longer see through things.

Many years ago, she shook her golden, glittering wings and teased him without restraint. "They say the young immortal is merciful and saves all who suffer. Would you save someone like me, who has put a hole through the Three Realms?"

With a divine mark between his brows, the young immortal was upright and composed, yet he blushed quietly. "I'll save you. You just have to come to me first."

Ingredients:

1. Matriarchy, both leads are sexually inexperienced, rest assured.

2. A hot-tempered, tsundere fallen goddess x a gentle, straightforward saintly hero.

Enjoy!

Preview of Her Little Shadow Guard (Matriarchy). Thank you!

A captured shadow guard is useless.

His bones were broken, and he was tortured until he was near death, but he never once gave her up. He only clenched his teeth, resolved to repay his master's kindness with his life.

When he woke from unconsciousness, he was lying in a warm embrace. The woman ignored the blood covering him and carried him out of the dark dungeon. When she saw he was awake, she spoke gently. "Don't be afraid."

When he saw her face, he was so startled he nearly fell from her arms.

"This worthless life of mine isn't worth it. Don't let me... sully you."

But his master, the god he worshiped from her lofty heights, smiled and brushed aside his disheveled hair.

"Didn't you say this life of yours belongs to me?"

"My lady..."

"I want you to live well. Be good."

When she saved him, she hadn't thought much about it.

She simply felt that someone who had risked his life for her shouldn't be discarded like trash. A broken leg and a lingering injury were no big deal. She could afford to keep one idle man around.

Unfortunately, he couldn't get past it. Even though the slightest movement made him gasp in pain, he still struggled to kneel, his eyes red like a startled deer.

"I'm already a cripple, and I have no face to burden you any longer. Please let me leave the manor."

To keep him from doing something rash, she visited him every few days. He was always reserved and proper. Even when rumors began to spread, she said that the innocent had nothing to fear.

Until one day, she caught the nobleman betrothed to her sneering at him. "You're nothing but a lowly shadow guard. How dare you shamelessly reach for a higher branch?"

Her little shadow guard stood ramrod straight, though his shoulders trembled slightly. "My lady, she... she wants me."

Theme: Keep love and kindness in your heart, and let compassion save me.