A Strange and Wonderful World

A vicious bottom × a sharp-tongued top. They'd die if they went a day without arguing.

There once lived someone in the Three Realms whom I hated more than anyone.

I personally burned him to death in the Dragon Ruins with the flames of the phoenix, then buried the child we had together in the disaster Heaven sent down, letting them drift across the sea until their bodies were shattered and their souls scattered.

The Heavenly Emperor called me a sinner, and he was right. I personally killed my beloved and my own flesh and blood. Then I was so cruel that I tossed their bones into the floodwaters and watched coldly as the filthy, frigid water swallowed them up until they were gone without a trace.

Just as he said.

I am a sinner beyond forgiveness, a vile wretch. I deserve to die ten thousand deaths, to be cut to pieces and never be reborn, but I...

But in the end, I survived just fine. I even gained power over all the world, enjoyed every luxury, and became the new emperor of the dragon clan.

At the cost of my beloved and my child dying with grievances unavenged.

These facts are more than enough to prove that I am a thoroughly wicked person. If my beloved were normal, he would hate me to the core, strip off my skin, chew my bones, and drink my blood. But the most ridiculous thing of all appeared so suddenly, so utterly out of place.

-- My beloved is myself.

Content warnings

1. Both leads are villains; selfcest

2. Mpreg

3. Bad ending

4. Both leads are sexually inexperienced

Theme: Everything is suffering, and only you can save yourself.