Female Alpha and male Omega / angst and sweetness / layers of twists / first-person narration
The overall tone is a little funny. The story goes wherever the mood takes it.
A carefree, fake Demon Lord (female) x a pure-hearted, secretly devoted true Demon Lord (male)
The male lead's perspective: My wife has amnesia, turned cold and doesn't recognize me, and thinks she's a male demon. She keeps shouting about going to the brothel. What am I supposed to do???
The female lead's perspective:
I am the old Demon Lord's fifteenth child, the youngest.
While my other brothers and sisters were competing to become heir,
I walked out of the Demon Castle and told them, "I'm going to the Yingyue House for drinks and company."
While my other brothers and sisters were fighting the Immortal Realm,
I sent them a message over a thousand miles and told them, "I'm going to the Yingyue House for drinks and company."
The old Demon Lord had too many children to care about me. He just made me take along a powerful little attendant wherever I went.
I was too weak, and he was afraid I'd die out there and make the family look bad.
The Yingyue House was on the border between the Demon Realm and the human world. Going back and forth was such a hassle that eventually I just moved in.
As a result, I became heir to the Demon Realm.
All fourteen of my brothers and sisters were killed by the Immortals, leaving me as the old Demon Lord's only child.
The old Demon Lord became especially protective of me. He even surrendered to the Immortal Realm for my sake, so I told him, "Old man, I'm going to the Yingyue House for drinks and company."
He kept saying, "Sure, sure. My youngest can do whatever she wants."
When we got to the Yingyue House, even my little attendant couldn't stand watching me anymore. With righteous indignation and red eyes, he demanded, "...How exactly are you enjoying the company there?"
I showed him exactly how.
"But aren't you a male demon?" he asked, puzzled.
That night, I figured it out. I didn't have any of the parts male demons had, but I had everything female demons had.
I wasn't the old Demon Lord's son. I was his daughter.
I guess the old Demon Lord had gotten senile and simply failed to notice.
Then the old Demon Lord rigged the game, planning to catch the Immortal Realm off guard.
This time, I couldn't go enjoy myself or have fun with women. The old Demon Lord had only one child left, and if I didn't go, there'd be no one to lead the charge.
Thinking that my father had always treated me well, I went. Then I died.
And then the real heir to the Demon Realm appeared.
I was a fake!
All fifteen of us children were fakes.
The true heir to the Demon Realm carried my body through a sea of corpses. I looked at him and realized we'd known each other for many years.
When he saw I was about to die, he secretly kissed me twice.
I was barely able to breathe. "You're crazy. I'm a male demon..."
I'd been pretending to be someone's son for so long that some habits were impossible to change.
"I love you."
The heir to the Demon Realm confessed to me. Unfortunately, it was no use. He could have said it earlier, but instead he waited until I was dying.
I said, "Little attendant, come say that at my grave."
To hell with you!
That seemed to make him angry.
The heir to the Demon Realm somehow managed to bring me back to life.
Fine, fine. I might have died, but now that I was alive, I was going to make the most of it.
I asked the heir to the Demon Realm, "Do you know what it means to go through hell to win your wife back?"
He nodded again and again.
So I gave him a chance. I waited for him in Fangtao Town for three days and three nights, but didn't see a single demon.
According to the latest gossip, the heir to the Demon Realm was fighting the Immortals and had been at it for three days and three nights.
Well, I'll be. He's a workaholic!
P.S. The male lead's idea of "going through hell to win his wife back": send the people who bullied the heroine to the crematorium, scatter their ashes, and then she'll get together with him.
P.S. The heroine has permanent amnesia and will never regain her memories.
Theme: Live freely and carefree
