After An'an dies, she transmigrates into an explicit adult novel and is bound to a System that claims it will "remove every restricted word and free her from the fate of being locked behind a red warning."
System: "Sweetie, you must fill in all the ** using content within a reasonably appropriate range to come back to life in the modern world. I've given you a 'source' with the relevant ability. Please check it."
"The considerate Elena promptly offered Theodore a drink made with honey**. Theodore, long accustomed to being ignored by everyone, couldn't help but stare in surprise."
What Elena didn't know was that the drink had been laced with deadly poison. The third prince, Theodore, survived by a hair's breadth and became convinced that Elena had been sent by his older brother. Hate born of love sent him down the irredeemable path of a confinement play.
An'an: Honey/water? Even those get censored?
She swiftly wrote the words "coal briquette" in the **, then quietly slipped away, leaving no trace of her good deed.
"Theodore looked at the drink before him, now floating with strange black particles. He smiled, politely declined Elena's kind offer, and turned his gaze toward the figure about to disappear."
"Lucius, the church's holy son, had completely lost control of himself because of a certain potion. He grabbed Elena, who had accidentally entered the booth, and ********"
After the accident, Lucius, a devout believer who had devoted himself to serving the gods, hated his own impurity. He resisted and even blamed Elena, the one who had made him impure, while being involuntarily drawn to her. The two became hopelessly entangled.
An'an: I'm so sick of these drugging scenes!
With a blank expression, she filled in countless ** with the following: "However, the dilapidated old house suddenly began to shake violently. Elena seized the chance to escape Lucius's grasp, and Lucius managed to regain a shred of his senses. After everyone had fled, the house finally collapsed."
An'an: To keep you from getting canceled, I had to make the house collapse. No need to thank me.
An'an diligently removed the ** from the text, but before she knew it, she had risen to prominence and become the center of everyone's attention.
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Theme: Grow through adversity