A heroine with Conan-level natural talent for attracting trouble x an outrageously weird Evil God
After graduating from high school, my parents mysteriously disappeared. The things they left behind accidentally led me to summon a god.
The Outer God Nyarlathotep, the legendary Cthulhu Mythos evil god, has countless incarnations on Earth and enjoys toying with humanity.
The Outer God Nyarlathotep I summoned had an otherworldly beauty beyond that of ordinary humans. His pupils were as black as night, and the wicked smile at his lips seemed ready to drag anyone into endless madness at any moment.
He said he could grant any wish of mine, as long as I met his conditions.
What could an Outer God want from a human as insignificant as an ant? Money, power, or a longer life?
Nyarlathotep: None of that interests me.
Nyarlathotep: Let's fall in love.
Me: Huh?
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After I started dating the Outer God Nyarlathotep, he told me that, though he could take countless forms in the human world, staying in one shell for too long bored him. So he began changing bodies constantly.
And so I, an ordinary student, innocent and naive,
watched my boyfriend go from the youngest professor of archaeology, to the lead actor of a hit theater troupe, to the CEO of a multinational biotech company, and even a wanted S-rank fugitive...
I asked Nyarlathotep through my tears: If you have to change bodies, could you at least not do it every few days?
But Nyarlathotep said that brave humans cheat on their partners eight times first, and he was helping me enjoy the world.
I don't want to be brave, and I don't want to enjoy the world. I just want to survive his dangerous game of love.
Nyarlathotep only smiled at me as a cold tentacle brushed across my carotid artery. "Sweetheart, why are you afraid?"
"You're my favorite human, after all : )"
Reading guide:
1. The male lead's portrayal definitely differs from the Cthulhu Mythos. Any out-of-character writing is on me.
2. The blurb is in first person, while the main story is in third person.
Theme: Love saves the world