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"Leovis used courage as blazing as fire to burn through every obstacle and defeat the evil dragon that had ruled the continent of Attis for thirty thousand years. He ushered in an era centered on peace. He is the greatest god in the history of the continent of Attis!"

Leovis, the light of the continent of Attis, was rumored to have studied elemental magic at Solen Academy.

His legend spread across the continent. From the time she was little, Lin En looked up to him and dreamed of getting into Solen Academy's elemental magic program.

After twelve years of hard study, she finally got into Solen Academy. Then she was assigned to the potions program instead.

Help, she'd shown an incredible talent for chemistry since childhood: she'd never passed an exam.

To graduate, Lin En kept her eyes open and worked around the clock. After her 3,650th failed attempt at mixing potions, she was finally blown to pieces by a violent reaction.

When she opened her eyes again, Lin En had returned to three thousand years in the past.

At that time, Leovis was a boy who had only just started school.

Leovis met a remarkable young woman. She had long, straight black hair and dark brown eyes, reminding him of the soft silk and precious spices of the mysterious East.

She was always expressionless, looking gloomy, and nothing like the lively girls her age.

But when she made potions, she burst with energy, cursing every single one of them out.

She was a potions student, yet she was always sneaking into elemental magic classes.

Even so, she could still make potions with incredibly powerful effects: the perfect kind for killing enemies without leaving a trace.

There was no doubt about it. She was a genius. She'd make an excellent teammate. Come on, this world needs him to protect it!

Lin En: Aah! I was making a healing potion!

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Kissed the Statue of a God [Western Fantasy]

Sylvia was the most rebellious princess of the Gwen royal family, so she was sent to a church to be taught by the saint Aniel.

Sylvia hated Aniel: she hated how prim and proper she was, hated her upright and righteous ways, and hated how she always seemed unmoved by anything.

So Sylvia made a pastime of tormenting Aniel. She'd sneak a sip of Aniel's drink when she wasn't looking, or take a bite of her bread and put it back in her bowl.

Until one day, after she was locked in solitary confinement by the pope for another offense, she came up with a great way to insult Aniel.

Sylvia kissed the statue of the God of Light.

This time, she got her wish and saw Aniel's expression crumble as she hurried over.

But after that, things seemed to get strange. Why did Sylvia always feel a gloomy gaze on her whenever she spoke with her adoptive brother or the knight?

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Aniel, the God of Light, had a little problem lately. His little lamb was usually very well-behaved. She always liked tasting his food, perhaps as a way of showing how much she liked him.

But today was a little different. She raised an eyebrow at him in defiance, then put her hand on the statue's chest.

She kissed the statue of her god.

Aniel's Adam's apple bobbed, and he let out a frustrated gasp.

* Cross-dressing god vs. tsundere princess

Another upcoming novel in the same genre: Please Don't Pity a God of Love [Western Fantasy]

Loxis, the God of Love. His skin is made of the finest beeswax, his curly hair is molten gold, and his spring-like eyes hold the whispers of a starry night.

No one can resist his allure. One look at his face is enough to make anyone fall at his feet, longing for his favor.

He is sweet temptation, a carefully mixed poisonous wine.

But Loxis despises those naked, lustful gazes, and he's thoroughly sick of the tedious fights among the gods over him.

Fortunately, he has a devoted archangel. Sweet, responsible Lyria can always ignore his looks and satisfy his needs perfectly.

Until one day, he accidentally drinks a poisonous wine prepared by a god who adores him. Stripped of his divine powers, he finds himself in a dark castle, with Lyria, wearing a grim expression, above him.

"My dear god, who wouldn't want to possess you?" Lyria laughs darkly, leaning over him and kissing his eyes.

* Brooding angel vs. irresistible God of Love

An Angel Could Never Be This Unlucky: How Did My Kitties Turn into the God of Light and a Demon?

I have two cats, one white and one black.

I love them very much, but in reality I'm a poor student who depends on part-time jobs to pay for living expenses.

Because these two cats eat so much, I can't afford rent and will be out on the street next month.

Now the richest angel in my class and a second-generation angel whose parents are both archangels have offered a huge price for my cats.

What should I do?

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