I Accidentally Became Dao Partners with the Demon Lord

[Sharp-tongued but secretly soft-hearted tsundere demon overlord vs. bright, adorable little flower deity who's a master flirt] Updating six days a week

After accidentally killing a powerful demonic cultivator, Yun Qiyue rose to become the sect's top disciple and got bound to a System.

The System told her that the cultivation world she lived in was actually the setting of a cultivation novel, and her mission was to win over the righteous male lead, who would one day bring love and peace to the cultivation world.

Yun Qiyue rescued the male lead, Song Zhuxing, from a wolf's jaws. From then on, a good-for-nothing boy with feeble spiritual power was always at the side of the sect's top female disciple.

He was solitary and unruly, and not too bright, either. When drunk, he was always claiming he would unite the cultivation world, imagining demonic cultivators serving him tea and water.

She nodded in satisfaction. What a fine ambition. He really was the light of the righteous male lead.

It's a mountain between a man and a woman when he pursues her, but only a thin veil when she pursues him. After a flurry of moves, she became his cultivation partner.

Day after day, her affection score soared, and her return home seemed just around the corner.

*

One day, her cultivation partner suddenly changed. A demonic mark appeared on his forehead, and he was no longer anything like a righteous male lead.

Yun Qiyue stared in disbelief. "Song Zhuxing?"

The young man's expression turned icy. "Call me Fentian. It's time we settled the score for what you did to me in the Forbidden Tower, when you left me reduced to ashes."

The righteous male lead Song Zhuxing was the demonic cultivator overlord Fentian?

As it turned out, the story had gone off the rails. Fentian, the dead villain, had seized a new body and been reborn as Song Zhuxing. By a twist of fate, she'd become cultivation partners with this demon overlord of the cultivation world.

Yun Qiyue had given up on life. She couldn't beat him, so she might as well wait to die.

Who could have guessed that the former leader of the demonic cultivators would cradle her face? After their lips and teeth tangled, he said, "All right, the score between us is settled."

Yun Qiyue: "???? Help, what have I done?"

*

Later, when the immortal sects were suddenly breached, Song Zhuxing, also known as Fentian, finally found the girl who had hidden from him, betrayed him, and said she loved him.

"Yun Qiyue, you said we'd be together forever."

"Don't run..."

Reading Guide:

1. The male lead acts awkwardly toward the female lead at first, all sharp words and soft-hearted actions.

2. No rivalry between women, one-on-one romance, romance-focused, happy ending, reunion after a long separation. After the male lead regains his identity, the size difference between them grows.

3. Dungeons, monster-slaying, and a romance between a god and a demon.

4. The female lead returns to the real world once.

Preview of The Supporting Female Character Binds to a Show-Off System

A mad emperor who loves exploiting his subordinates vs. a shamelessly outspoken female official who picks fights with everyone.

After accidentally transmigrating into the body of an ancient court official, Wei Li was told she'd been bound to a system called the Show-Off System. She could only go home after collecting enough show-off points.

Everyone knew Yan Shi was the ruler of the country. He looked mild and proper, but was a madman through and through, with a volatile temper. Put simply, if he was unhappy, the entire court would be unhappy.

In front of the assembled officials, Yan Shi lounged on the dragon throne, stroking a tiger as he said carelessly, "There's a flood in the south. Would you be willing to take a ninety percent pay cut and personally go help with disaster relief?"

The officials all put on professional smiles. "We..."

Yan Shi: "No, you would."

System: Mission issued. Host, you must complete it.

Wei Li: "????"

You want me to show off in front of Yan Shi? Are you crazy?

Yan Shi: "If you don't say anything, I'll take that as agreement."

A female official surnamed Wei called out loudly, "Yan Shi, go yourself! I want a vacation."

Yan Shi: "??? Call me Your Majesty..."

Wei Li: "Yan Shi."

Yan Shi, forcing a smile: "Be good... Call me Your Majesty."

Wei Li: "Yan the dog."

Yan Shi: "..."

Wei Li: "Come on, bite me."

The whole court stayed silent, secretly giving her a thumbs-up behind her back. Brave.

*

After accidentally obtaining a pardon from the death penalty, Wei Li threw herself into her work and spread rumors that Yan Shi had an empty harem because he was impotent.

Yan Shi's reputation was ruined. In the end, the officials used his inability to produce an heir as an excuse to force him off the throne.

When Wei Li found him again, Yan Shi had become a street vendor, barely able to feed himself. Every day, as he ate the food she cooked, he cursed her eight hundred times in his heart.

Wei Li: Sorry about that.

Yan Shi: Don't pretend.

Wei Li: If all else fails, I'll give you a hundred little monkeys to make it up to you.

The man and woman spent a chaotic stretch of time outside the palace. Before long, turmoil broke out at court, and Yan Shi regained the throne. His first act was to bring Wei Li, who had resigned and run away, back to the imperial capital.

Yan Shi: "The harem is empty. What if I take all the beautiful women in the imperial capital as my concubines?"

Wei Li let it go in one ear and out the other. Then that damned Show-Off System appeared, and her voice once again rang out in the hall: "One cracked pot deserves another. Marry me and make me empress."

This time, Yan Shi's lips curved into a doting smile.

"Wei Li, you said I was impotent. Why don't you find out for yourself tonight?"

"You promised to give me a hundred little monkeys. Not one less."

The wedding night was short, the sun rose high, and Yan Shi stopped attending court from then on.

Blurb saved as a screenshot on April 13, 2024.

Theme: Love is a human instinct, the driving force behind everything we do.